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Chapter 196: Is Qin Tian an Amateur?

Chapter 196: Chapter 196: Is Qin Tian an Amateur?

"Since you have never studied medicine, then you certainly don’t have a doctor’s professional qualification certificate, do you? Without these certificates, you really shouldn’t be treating patients."

"Yes, you don’t even have the most basic certificate. What would we do if something went wrong?"

After Qin Tian said that he hadn’t studied at a medical school, the expressions of several senior doctors became somewhat disdainful. They each chimed in, all doubting Qin Tian’s abilities.

Of course, it wasn’t just the four doctors who doubted him—Fan Bing and Liu Yan also expressed their skepticism toward Qin Tian.

After all, the older the doctor, the more capable they are supposed to be. Generally, patients prefer to see older doctors.

As for Qin Tian, who looked to be about twenty years old, it was unclear whether he was genuinely skilled or just pretending. But the key point was, even if he did have skill, where would it come from if he hadn’t studied medicine?

Therefore, everyone looked at Qin Tian with eyes full of suspicion.

In the face of everyone’s doubts, Qin Tian calmly said, "Indeed, I have never attended medical school, but I have a master who is very knowledgeable about medical skills. I have been learning from him since I was young and picked up some methods for treating and saving people. I can try to treat Minister Fan’s illness."

"Young man, you speak too casually," one of the doctors said.

Old Doctor Jin stepped forward with a cold snort and said, "Even for a common person’s illness, someone without a practicing qualification like you should not be treating it. Moreover, what kind of status does Minister Fan hold? He can’t just let you have a try because you say so."

Since Qin Tian had been brought by Fan Bing, people would usually give Qin Tian some face.

But Old Doctor Jin was of the same generation as Minister Fan and had a prestigious reputation both domestically and internationally, so he didn’t take Qin Tian seriously at all. Of course, he wasn’t afraid of offending Fan Bing either.

If a know-nothing kid like Qin Tian stepped forward at this time and claimed he could cure Minister Fan’s illness, where would that leave the pride of these old doctors?

Too embarrassing!

How would they ever mix in the medical field again?

Hence, Old Doctor Jin and a few others did not believe that Qin Tian knew medical skills, nor did they want to believe he had the capacity.

After Old Doctor Jin finished speaking, another elderly doctor with a head of white hair also stood up and ridiculed, "Young man, you say you know medical skills, but is it Chinese Medicine or Western Medicine?"

"Chinese Medicine," replied Qin Tian without hesitation.

At these words, the group of doctors all laughed.

The skill of Chinese Medicine is the most dependent on the age of the doctor. Qin Tian was so young, yet he said he knew Chinese Medicine? It was laughable!

Even Liu Yan tugged at Fan Bing’s sleeve and whispered into her ear, "Bing’er, this friend of yours, which hospital does he work at? Where did you find him?"

Fan Bing felt awkward and said, "He’s just a regular friend of mine; I don’t know what job he does. Hmm, he heard that grandfather was seriously ill and took the initiative to come and have a look. Mom, I believe Qin Tian wouldn’t lie."

By the end, Fan Bing had made her opinion clear.

Although she also found Qin Tian’s words somewhat unbelievable, deep down she still thought Qin Tian was a reliable person, certainly not the kind to boast without substance.

Moreover, regarding her grandfather’s serious illness, she didn’t believe Qin Tian would make things up.

"Young man, if you say you practice Chinese Medicine, I advise you not to try. You just don’t have that level yet," Old Doctor Jin said to Qin Tian with a faint smile, "Among the old Chinese doctors I know, dozens are ten times more skilled than you and even they are at a loss with Minister Fan’s illness. Do you have a solution? You’re Miss Fan’s friend and we understand you want to make an impression, but for the sake of Minister Fan’s life safety, I ask you to abandon this idea."

Old Doctor Jin’s words seemed very gentle, but in fact, they were a sarcastic remark about Qin Tian wanting to show off and hinting at a hidden agenda in his offer to treat, which made Qin Tian frown, and any respect he might have had for the old doctor evaporated.

"Chinese Medicine emphasizes inspection, listening, inquiry, and pulse-taking. Old Doctor Jin, when I say I will have a look at Minister Fan, I don’t mean to use any medicine, just to take his pulse. Could even this pose a threat to Minister Fan’s life safety?"

Qin Tian spoke with confidence and conviction, and his words momentarily left Dr. Jin speechless.

"Mom, just let Qin Tian have a try. Let him take the pulse first, and we can discuss the possibility and method of treatment afterwards."

At this moment, Fan Bing stood by Qin Tian’s side,

Liu Yan hesitated for a moment, then looked towards Qin Tian and said, "Mr. Qin Tian, please go ahead and see what you can do."

With Liu Yan and Fan Bing both agreeing to let Qin Tian take the pulse, the four senior doctors had no way to stop it.

"Hmph, take the pulse, I really want to see what he’s capable of."

"At his age, he hasn’t even grown a full beard, and he’s pretending to be an old practitioner of Chinese Medicine to treat patients? Ridiculous."

"I think he’s just trying to impress Miss Fan by showing off."

"Since he wants to embarrass himself, let him take the pulse. If he can’t come up with anything, we’ll ridicule him later."

The doctors discussed quietly among themselves, watching Qin Tian approach Minister Fan’s bedside. They all gathered around, eager to see Qin Tian make a fool of himself.

"Do me a favor, gentlemen, don’t crowd too close, okay? It disrupts the airflow and also blocks the light," Qin Tian said to the four doctors who had crowded around.

The four doctors frowned upon hearing this.

"Fine, fine, disrupting the airflow... Hmmph, I really want to see what you can do!"

The four doctors grumbled their dissatisfaction and backed away.

Qin Tian squatted at the bedside, extended his hand under the blanket, and took out Minister Fan’s hand which had fallen into a deep sleep.

Taking a pulse requires a calm heart; this is what Tang Wan had told Qin Tian. In fact, Qin Tian’s pulse-taking skills were not much inferior to Tang Wan’s.

Fan Bing stood two meters away from Qin Tian. Including her, six people held their breaths and watched in silence as Qin Tian took Minister Fan’s pulse.

Qin Tian tilted his head from time to time, squinted his eyes, and after a good while, he switched hands and took out Minister Fan’s other hand to continue taking the pulse.

In such a quiet atmosphere, Qin Tian took the pulse for nearly fifteen minutes.

"Keep acting, let’s see how long you can keep this up. Taking a pulse for fifteen minutes— I could have finished a crap in that time," sneered a younger doctor with a goatee.

The other doctors just scoffed and remained silent.

However, from their expressions, one could clearly see that their faces were filled with disdain and ridicule towards Qin Tian.

At this moment, Qin Tian put Minister Fan’s wrist back under the blanket and stood up.

He squinted his eyes and said nothing.

"Well, how is it, Qin Tian?" Fan Bing immediately walked up anxiously and asked.

"What can it be? His pulse-taking is completely amateurish; expect nothing from it," scoffed the goatee-bearded doctor on the side.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Tian slowly opened his eyes and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

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