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Chapter 199: The Miraculous Acupuncture Technique!

Chapter 199: Chapter 199: The Miraculous Acupuncture Technique!

Qin Tian, can you do it?

Not only was Liu Yan worried in her heart, Fan Bing was equally concerned.

And Jin Zhengguo and a few others were convinced that Qin Tian, he definitely wouldn’t be able to do it.

However, in front of Liu Yan and her son, they didn’t dare to voice their skepticism.

"Madam, since Mr. Fan has agreed to let Qin Tian treat him with acupuncture, he must trust Qin Tian’s medical skill. Mr. Fan’s judgment has never been poor; we should trust him," Huang Jun said after a moment of hesitation, his words insincere.

On one hand, he hoped Mr. Fan’s illness would be cured, but on the other, he didn’t wish it to be Qin Tian who cured him, so his feelings were complex.

"Mom, don’t worry. Let’s wait outside and see. It’s always good to try one more method," Fan Bing comforted, holding Liu Yan’s arm.

They sat on a long sofa outside the door, not going anywhere.

They waited anxiously, one hour, two hours...

As it became late into the night and all was quiet, Qin Tian had not yet come out of the resting room, and Liu Yan was pacing anxiously.

"Why hasn’t he come out yet?" Liu Yan paced back and forth, growing nervous.

If something had happened to Mr. Fan, that would be terrible!

Qin Tian’s life surely couldn’t compare to Mr. Fan’s!

The anxious Liu Yan made three calls to Fan Bing’s father, but still, her worry was not alleviated.

Meanwhile, the four people sitting beside her, Jin Zhengguo and his comrades, exchanged looks filled with complex emotions.

Almost three hours now, and Qin Tian had not emerged. Hmph, this arrogant youngster must not dare to come out. With this level of skill, did he even dare to treat Mr. Fan’s illness at his home?

Creak!

At around two hours and forty minutes, the door to the resting room opened.

Drenched in sweat, Qin Tian walked out, holding a towel to wipe his face, but the towel was already soaked through.

"How is it?"

Upon seeing Qin Tian, the six people outside all crowded around, looking at him with extremely anxious and nervous eyes.

After nearly three hours of acupuncture, Qin Tian was truly exhausted. Leaning against the doorframe, he said, "It was successful, but the acupuncture needs to continue. At least a week of treatment is necessary for a complete and thorough cure."

"Really?!"

At these words, Liu Yan and Fan Bing were overjoyed, and Jin Zhengguo and his group also showed expressions of shock.

"Qin Tian, are you sure it can be completely cured?" Huang Jun asked, doubtful.

"Whether it can be completely cured, we’ll discuss that in a week."

At that moment, Qin Tian, as tired as a panting dog, was in no mood to address Huang Jun’s skepticism.

In the resting room, Mr. Fan turned over, and Liu Yan immediately went in, followed by Jin Zhengguo and the others.

"Dad, did you hear that? Qin Tian said that after a week of acupuncture, he will be able to cure your illness! How do you feel?" Liu Yan asked eagerly by the bedside.

"Hmm, my body feels much lighter, refreshed, and invigorated, as if I had just had a sauna," Fan Guocheng replied, slowly dressing and walking out of the resting room with Liu Yan’s assistance.

The first thing Mr. Fan did upon coming out was to look at Qin Tian joyfully: "Xiao Qin, you say this disease that has troubled me for decades can be cured?"

Qin Tian nodded solemnly: "Yes, the first acupuncture session went well, and you feel comfortable. That means it’s effective. However, you’ll need at least two hours of acupuncture treatment daily for the next week. Only then will the swelling causing the problem on your heart disappear."

"Well, at such a young age, you speak with reason and evidence—not bad. Are all young people like little Qin these days? Or is it just that I’ve grown old and can’t keep up with the times?"

Feeling at ease in his body, Fan Guocheng also felt very happy.

As he laughed, the people around him joined in.

"Mr. Fan, let me give you another physical examination. You just had acupuncture treatment, and I want to see if there have been any changes in your indicators, to prevent any unnecessary risks."

Jin Zhengguo suggested.

His meaning was quite clear; the subtext was his worry that Qin Tian’s acupuncture treatment might not truly have the curative effect Qin Tian claimed. Not only might Qin Tian be lying, but he could also potentially be putting Fan Guocheng’s health at risk.

Upon hearing this, Fan Guocheng was momentarily stunned and said, "Old Jin, aren’t you being a bit too cautious?"

Jin Zhengguo replied with an awkward laugh, "Mr. Fan, you know, in medicine, I’ve always thought it’s better to be careful. It’s better to prevent than to remedy."

"Hmm, when did you become such a smooth talker?" Fan Guocheng said with a slight smile, glancing at Qin Tian.

Qin Tian stepped forward and said, "Mr. Fan, for the sake of your health, since Dr. Jin wants to check your body’s indicators, let’s go ahead and test them. I also want to know what changes your body has undergone after the acupuncture."

After all this talk, these old fellows still didn’t believe in him, which left Qin Tian feeling somewhat annoyed.

Fine, you want to test, then we’ll test!

Damn it, am I afraid of your tests?

With Liu Yan and Fan Bing’s persuasion, Fan Guocheng eventually agreed to undergo a full medical examination by Jin Zhengguo.

Fan Guocheng’s small villa had a medical room to the side at the rear, which was specially prepared for the convenience of Jin Zhengguo and others when treating Fan Guocheng.

Inside were various advanced medical devices.

In that medical room, Jin Zhengguo conducted a full examination of Fan Guocheng.

When the two came out, Huang Jun was the first to ask Jin Zhengguo, "Old Jin, how is it—the data... still normal, right?"

Jin Zhengguo furrowed his brows and glanced at Qin Tian.

Then, in front of everyone’s watchful eyes, Jin Zhengguo admitted with embarrassed laughter, "Not only are the data normal, but all the indicators have improved. The ’stain-like’ thing in Mr. Fan’s heart region has shrunk; it’s now nearly one-tenth smaller than what we recorded this morning."

Hiss!

At these words, everyone’s gaze turned towards Qin Tian.

Jin Zhengguo and his three colleagues had conducted a comprehensive examination of Fan Guocheng that very morning, and within just a few hours, Fan Guocheng’s data had changed so drastically. If not for Qin Tian’s acupuncture, what else could it be?

Now, Jin Zhengguo and the others felt a blush of embarrassment on their faces.

They couldn’t help but admire the young man in front of them, who hadn’t received formal medical education.

"Qin Tian’s acupuncture technique is incredible!" Jin Zhengguo said with astonishment in his voice, "Just one session of acupuncture, and Mr. Fan’s illness could be said to have improved by one-fifth. At this rate, a complete cure would be a piece of cake."

Coming from Jin Zhengguo, these words left no room for doubt.

Everyone looked at Qin Tian with a shocked gaze, no longer the scorn they had at the beginning, but replaced with respect—genuine and deep respect!

"Incredible, absolutely incredible!" Huang Jun exclaimed in admiration. Something occurred to him, and he asked Qin Tian, "Qin Tian, which hospital do you work at? How about it, come work at my Zhonghai Chinese Medicine Hospital? I’ll offer you an annual salary of no less than a million."

"Come to Zhonghai First Hospital instead, I need a Chinese Medicine expert, and you can name your terms!"

"Come to Zhonghai Military Medical University..."

Instantly, several senior doctors did an about-face of 180 degrees, each one eagerly wanting to draw Qin Tian to work at their hospital, leaving Fan Bing dumbfounded.