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Chapter 145 - 146 Nine Yin Cold Syndrome

Chapter 145: Chapter 146 Nine Yin Cold Syndrome

"My God, why is the Deputy Dean kneeling before someone?"

"He’s even calling this young man in his twenties ’Master’?"

"Did I see that right?" the old doctors from the group of experts were dumbfounded one after another.

"Who are you?" Ye Wudao looked at Tang Qiufeng, who was kneeling on the ground, his face full of confusion.

"Respected Master Ye, I, I’m Little Tang ah, the previous head of Jiangnan Hospital!"

Seeing that Ye Wudao completely didn’t remember him, Tang Qiufeng became anxious and said, "Didn’t you previously cure old Master Su? I was there at that time!"

"Oh, I remember now!" Ye Wudao suddenly realized, finally recognizing Tang Qiufeng’s identity.

"Little Tang, you scoundrel, how could you kneel to an unknown youngster!" At this moment, an angry voice from an older man came from behind.

Tang Qiufeng, kneeling on the ground, turned his head and saw an elderly man in a Zhongshan suit looking furious and hurriedly explained, "Master, he is..."

"Kneeling before an outsider, you are not fit to call me Master!" the man in the Zhongshan suit said angrily.

"Dean Tang, what’s going on?"

"Didn’t you see that Old Huang got angry?"

"Old Huang is an absolute authority in the medical field of Jiang Hai Province, the most outstanding former head of our provincial hospital. You better get up quickly!" the doctors from the group of experts reprimanded one after another.

Tang Qiufeng wanted to get up, but his legs seemed to be glued to the ground and he couldn’t lift them, saying with a wry smile, "Master, Master Ye is truly skilled!"

"Shut up, you unfilial disciple!" the old dean scolded angrily and then approached Ye Wudao, saying coldly, "Unrelated people, please leave!"

Ye Wudao said, "I’m the fiancé of the patient’s family member!"

"Whoever you are, it doesn’t matter; this is a hospital!" said the old dean arrogantly.

Tang Qiufeng said weakly, "Master, you should really look at Miss Su’s condition..."

"Humph, no need for you to say!" the old dean approached the sickbed, glanced at Su Yueli, and suddenly said, "I will test your medical skills. Who among you will take her pulse for diagnosis? Whoever answers correctly, I will allow him to become the deputy dean of the hospital!"

Upon hearing the old dean’s promise, many doctors became excited.

"Let me try," an old doctor walked over. He had barely touched Su Yueli’s pulse when his hand recoiled as if shocked, "So cold!"

He shook his head and said, "My medical skills are modest, I do not know what ailment this is!"

"I’ll go!" Another doctor came over and after examining for a while, also shook his head, "I do not know what ailment this is!"

"The patient’s breath is chaotic, meridians are blocked, it seems like cancer, but it’s not!" The last doctor said with a bitter smile, "I also do not know what ailment this is!"

"Little Tang, your turn!" the old dean said coldly.

"Master, my legs, after seeing Master Ye, I couldn’t help but kneel down, I, I can’t stand up!" Tang Qiufeng said with a wry smile.

"Humph, what a spineless good-for-nothing!" the old dean scoffed and then approached Su Yueli.

"Such icy coldness in this woman’s body!" the old dean suddenly frowned, took her pulse, and then sighed, "Miss Su has contracted one of the rarest deadly diseases, commonly known as the cold syndrome!"

"What, cold syndrome?"

"Could it be the notorious cold syndrome from the spectrum of deadly diseases, which is said to allow at most three months of life after contraction?" The experts in the hospital were shocked one after another.

"My God, does Yueli have a deadly disease?"

"No, I don’t believe it!" Xu Yuanyuan and Xu Mengmeng, the sisters, couldn’t help but cry.

"Old doctor, I have money, lots and lots of money, I beg you to cure Yueli!" Xia Shiqi sobbed.

"Heh, what use is there having more money? Does that mean a billionaire can live forever?" the old dean said indifferently, "The patient has a deadly disease. I suggest a discharge, to breathe some fresh air from the outside world!"

The implication in the old dean’s words was simple: Su Yueli had contracted a deadly disease and was certainly going to die; she might as well breathe fresh air for a few more days while she could.

Ye Wudao suppressed his anger and said, "Old quack, you’ve spent your whole life learning medicine but it might as well have gone to the dogs with such rash judgments. As the saying goes, ’it’s not the doctor’s inability to cure that one fears, but the quack’s ability to kill!’"

"How dare you!" the old dean scolded angrily, "You don’t look like a doctor, do you know how to treat illnesses?"

"Heh, I might not know how to diagnose, but I can treat people!" Ye Wudao approached Su Yueli, took her pulse with one hand, and his lucid eyes gradually became more solemn.

"Heh, you brat, I would like to see if you can come up with a reasonable explanation!" the old dean mocked.

"Breath chaotic, meridians flowing with cold disease, Tianchi, Tianfang, and Tianwen—three acupoints blocked by cold Qi! Digan, Dizhi, and Diji are the same!" Ye Wudao’s eyebrows grew tighter.

"Hm? To actually know about the Tianchi three acupoints and the Digan three acupoints, how about it, was the old dean’s diagnosis incorrect, that this woman has contracted cold syndrome!" the old dean said calmly.

"The old dean, you are the authority in the medical field of Jiang Hai Province; what puzzling and complex disease haven’t you spotted at a glance!"

"Exactly, that kid is just parroting some textbook knowledge, what skill is that?"

"Heh, even Deputy Dean Tang was fooled by such a young charlatan. It’s one thing to lose his own face, but to lose the old dean’s face completely!" The group of experts first flattered the old dean, then sarcastically ridiculed Tang Qiufeng with harsh words.

Kneeling on the ground, Tang Qiufeng was half-believing and half-doubting; could it be that Master Ye was really just a swindler?

Ye Wudao released a stream of True Qi with one hand, injecting it into Su Yueli, and suddenly frowned, "Not good, even the Shen Cang, Ling Xu, and Yu Tang—three acupoints known for storing the body’s Yang Qi—have been sealed by cold Qi. Yueli is not suffering from ordinary cold syndrome, but the legendary Nine Yin Cold Syndrome!"

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