Dragon Blood Divine Son-in-law
Chapter 473 Supplication Technique

Chapter 473: Chapter 473 Supplication Technique

A moment later, the previously violently buzzing instruments suddenly quieted down.

Doctor Wong and his colleagues hurriedly rushed to the instruments to check, and they were immediately astounded.

The instruments showed that Tang Gaozhuo’s bodily functions and various indicators had all approached healthy levels!

Afterwards, Doctor Wong also had people use instruments like CT scanners to examine Tang Gaozhuo’s internal organs and shockingly discovered that the functions of his organs had also recovered a lot compared to before, at least he no longer looked like a patient in critical condition!

"How... how is this possible..."

Doctor Wong and his colleagues were completely dumbfounded.

They had conducted countless physical examinations on Tang Gaozhuo before and were sure that the damage to his organs was irreversible.

Yet now, this young man had only used a mere ten-plus minutes to nearly restore these organs back to normal.

This left Doctor Wong and his colleagues utterly dumbfounded.

It was as if it had surpassed their understanding of medicine!

Actually, there was no need for the instruments’ examination, just by looking at the color of Tang Gaozhuo’s face one could tell that his condition was much better than before.

With the instruments’ testimonies, Tang Ying felt even more reassured.

"It’s okay now? Dad, you are really fine!" Tang Ying was overwhelmed with emotion.

Chen Xuan packed up the acupuncture needles and cupping jars, "President Tang’s condition can only be said to be stable for now. Because the witchcraft has affected President Tang’s body for far too long, his organs have indeed been greatly affected."

"Later I will write a few prescriptions, have President Tang take them daily, and with six months of recuperation, President Tang’s body should gradually recover."

Tang Ying’s tears flowed down in excitement, "That’s wonderful! It’s truly wonderful!"

Truth be told, Tang Ying had already mentally prepared for the possibility of losing her father today.

And now, Chen Xuan had somehow cured her father’s disease, this regained joy made Tang Ying excited beyond measure.

Doctor Wong and the others nearby were already shocked into a blank state of mind.

Doctor Wong took a step forward, his attitude towards Chen Xuan had obviously become much more respectful compared to before.

Doctor Wong bowed and said, "Sir, may I ask what exactly was the technique you just used, do you understand some kind of magic spell?"

In the eyes of Doctor Wong, who had been educated in orthodox Western medicine, Chen Xuan’s method was simply too mystical, prompting him to associate it with some kind of magic spell.

Chen Xuan chuckled, "This is not any kind of magic spell. It is ’Supplication,’ a technique from ancient Chinese medicine."

"Supplication?!" Doctor Wong was astonished.

He had indeed heard this term from the older Chinese medicine professors during his university days, knowing it was a treatment method from ancient medicine, with the most common tools being incantations and such.

The history of Supplication Technique was extremely long, dating back at least five to six thousand years.

When Doctor Wong had first heard of this Supplication Technique from those older professors, he completely dismissed it, believing that such methods of treating diseases with incantations were entirely absurd and superstitious.

But now, having seen with his own eyes how Chen Xuan used this Supplication Technique to cure Tang Gaozhuo’s incurable disease, it had caused a huge shock to Doctor Wong’s worldview!

Could it be that his previous understanding had always been wrong?

Could it be that Chinese medicine was not a deceitful trick, but actually had real efficacy?

Could the efficacy of Chinese medicine be much stronger than that of Western medicine?

Seeing Doctor Wong’s reaction, Chen Xuan guessed what he was probably thinking.

"I know what you’re thinking, you must have thought before that these Chinese medicine methods are unreliable, all just tricks to deceive people, right?"

"But what I want to tell you is that Chinese medicine has been around for over five thousand years, whereas Western medicine? That’s barely two to three hundred years."

"Five thousand years versus three hundred years, isn’t it clear which is stronger?"

"The reason why people today think Chinese medicine is unreliable is not because of Chinese medicine itself, but rather the doctors."

"Truly knowledgeable people in the field of Chinese medicine are few and far between. And any person who truly masters Chinese medicine absolutely cannot be compared to those Western doctors who are merely babbling in their infancy!"

"This is the true cultural heritage our ancestors left us!"

Chen Xuan’s words were like thunderclaps, shocking and awakening the senses.

Doctor Wong suddenly saw the light.

"Thank you, Doctor Chen, for your guidance. I have learned a lot, Junior here is grateful!"

Doctor Wong had realized that his previous understanding was indeed too superficial.

He had decided that from now on, he would diligently study Chinese medicine. Only in this way could he make up for the shortcomings of his previous shortsightedness!

Lying on the sickbed, Tang Gaozhuo heard Chen Xuan’s speech and was also deeply moved.

Not only did he possess such superior medical skills at such a young age, but he also had such profound insights into ancient medicine. Surely, this was not something an ordinary person could have.

Tang Gaozhuo couldn’t help but exclaim, "National Doctor Saint! Only a great talent like Mr. Chen is worthy of the title of National Doctor Saint!"

"Miracle Doctor Chen saved my life today; he is indeed my great benefactor," Tang Gaozhuo said.

"Yingying, why aren’t you kowtowing to Miracle Doctor Chen to thank him yet!"

"Thank you, Miracle Doctor Chen, for saving my life!" Without another word, Tang Ying immediately prepared to kneel before Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan quickly stepped forward to help her up, "Miss Tang, you are too courteous. I am a doctor, and treating patients is merely my duty."

After giving a few instructions to the Tang father and daughter, Chen Xuan left behind a prescription and then took his leave.

After leaving the Tang Family Manor, Chen Xuan headed straight to a village on the outskirts of Jinmen.

This place was very remote, a great distance from Jinmen’s urban area.

The hustle and bustle of the city had nothing to do with this place; here, there was only poverty and backwardness.

This was Lin Cheng’s home!

Back when he was at university, Chen Xuan had visited Lin Cheng’s home a few times.

Although the visits were infrequent, Chen Xuan’s memory of the place was vivid, especially Lin Cheng’s father, who was always extremely hospitable and urged Chen Xuan to look after Lin Cheng in school.

In the blink of an eye, almost seven years had passed.

Guided by his memory, Chen Xuan finally found Lin Cheng’s home.

"Uncle? Lin Cheng?"

Chen Xuan called out twice, but no one answered.

However, he could hear someone rummaging through things inside the courtyard gate.

Moreover, the courtyard gate was ajar.

A sense of vigilance rose in Chen Xuan’s heart—could there be a thief in the house?!

Without another word, Chen Xuan stepped forward and walked in.

Upon reaching the bedroom, he saw the entire room was in complete disarray, and a figure was squatting in front of a cabinet searching for something!

Chen Xuan approached, his hand resting directly on the person’s shoulder.

"What are you doing?!"

The figure turned around, and it turned out to be Lin Cheng, his face streaked with tears, his eyes red from crying.

Chen Xuan was stunned, "Lin Cheng, what... what happened to you?"

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