When Li Se passed by the courtyard, he couldn't help but frown. He saw a not-very-tall tree in the courtyard. This kind of tree is called a camphor tree. He was very surprised, why would someone plant a camphor tree at home?
"What's wrong?" the young woman asked when she saw Li Se stop.
Li Se pointed to the camphor tree and said, "I suggest it would be better to move this camphor tree away."
"Why?" the young woman was a little confused.
Li Se explained, "In ancient times, when the imperial relatives were buried, they would use excellent wood to make coffins. These rich people would have burial objects, and the wood for those burial coffins was mostly camphor wood. Camphor wood is very taboo in feng shui because it can absorb the owner's luck, and then transfer it to the deceased. Therefore, camphor trees are inauspicious."
"Nonsense!" The young woman frowned. She didn't trust Li Se very much in the first place. How could there be such a young doctor? Now he was talking nonsense again, and her impression of him dropped to the lowest point.
If Yin Wenhao hadn't given instructions, she wouldn't even have let Li Se in the door.
Hearing the young woman's words, Li Se was somewhat displeased, but ultimately he didn't say anything more.
Entering the house, there were already several people in white coats, who were clearly Western medicine doctors. Yin Wenhao was lying on the bed, his face pale.
"It's worsening!" Li Se's expression changed slightly when he saw Yin Wenhao's appearance. He was a little strange, he had only given Yin Wenhao acupuncture yesterday, and it shouldn't have worsened in such a short time. Could it be related to that camphor tree?
"Prepare for the funeral," the leading doctor said, shaking his head at this moment.
The young woman's body trembled, and she cried and begged, "Doctor, please, you must save my husband!"
"We've tried every method we could," the doctor sighed softly. "The tumor is too close to the heart, so it's impossible to surgically remove it. This is already a situation where there is no cure. Mrs. Yin, please accept my condolences."
The young woman collapsed on the ground, weeping. She was fine yesterday, but today she had to prepare for the funeral. Everything happened too fast.
"There is still a cure," Li Se's voice rang out.
"Who are you?" the Western medicine doctor looked at Li Se, somewhat displeased.
"Li Se, I am a Chinese medicine practitioner," Li Se said neither subserviently nor arrogantly.
The Western medicine doctor laughed, "What, Chinese medicine can treat tumors these days?"
"Kid, this is Dr. Sun, an authority in oncology. If even Dr. Sun can't do anything, then there's really no hope," a doctor next to him snorted coldly.
Dr. Sun said with arrogance, "As for treating tumors with Chinese medicine, you might as well sleep on it. Let alone you, even imperial physicians would be helpless."
"Just because you can't, doesn't mean others can't," Li Se said somewhat sarcastically. "Big Brother Yin is only affected by some factors today. As long as I come, I can easily treat him. However, your treatment methods have accelerated the tumor's worsening, which has led to this situation."
"You're talking nonsense!" Dr. Sun was somewhat enraged. "Oh, so it was you, right? You were the one who used acupuncture to treat Mr. Yin yesterday?"
"Yes, it was me!" Li Se nodded.
"No wonder, no wonder," Dr. Sun pointed at Li Se, furious. "Originally, with the help of medication, Mr. Yin could have lived for several more years. But it was your acupuncture that caused him to worsen. Kid, get ready to be sued!"
Dr. Sun knew about this matter because he heard Yin Wenhao mention it while treating Yin Wenhao today, so he pushed all the responsibility for this treatment accident onto Li Se.
In fact, it was indeed his treatment plan that caused Yin Wenhao to worsen, just as Li Se said, but how could he admit it?
Hearing this, the young woman immediately got up from the ground and roared at Li Se, "I won't let you go, I want you to go to jail!"
Li Se frowned. A surge of anger welled up within him. He knew the young woman was not in a good mood, so he didn't argue with her. Taking a deep breath, he said, "I said, it can still be treated."
"Are you kidding me?" Dr. Sun said mockingly. "I've been practicing medicine for so many years, and I've never made a wrong diagnosis. I said there's no cure, are you questioning me, the authority in oncology?"
"If I can cure him, will you kneel down and call me grandpa three times?" Li Se said coldly.
"Alright, I agree!" Dr. Sun said with confidence. "If you can't cure him, then you'll obediently go to jail. Illegal practice and causing the patient to worsen, this charge is not small."
"Young people nowadays are really too conceited, they really think they're divine doctors after studying Chinese medicine for a few years?"
"Young people are all like this. Society is too impetuous. They don't know that both Western medicine and Chinese medicine require precipitation."
"..."
The other doctors all sneered, thinking Li Se was too arrogant.
Li Se took his needle bag and walked to Yin Wenhao's side. But just as he was about to start acupuncture, the young woman beside him roared, "I won't let you touch my husband! It's you, it's you who made him like this!"
Rather than believing Li Se, she was more willing to believe an authority in oncology like Dr. Sun.
"Let... let him treat," a weak voice sounded. Yin Wenhao had opened his eyes, and his words were very strained.
"Wenhao..." the young woman cried uncontrollably.
"He will cure me," Yin Wenhao had great confidence in Li Se.
The young woman then stopped saying anything more, but her gaze at Li Se was still full of malice.
Li Se took a deep breath, took out several silver needles from his needle bag, and inserted them into Yin Wenhao's heart. Each silver needle was inserted very deeply, and from the outside, it looked like they had even pierced the heart.
But Li Se's accuracy with these needles was extraordinary. Each silver needle was still about one centimeter away from the heart.
The other silver needles were inserted deeper because they were next to the heart.
"This is madness, you're going to kill someone!" Dr. Sun shouted. "Don't mess around if you don't understand acupuncture. These silver needles must have already entered the heart. He's doomed. He could have lived for ten days or half a month, but now it looks like he won't even make it through today."
"Alas, this kind of quack dares to treat illnesses, causing great harm." The other doctors all felt that Yin Wenhao had been completely ruined by Li Se.
The young woman's face was already pale, and her eyes were somewhat vacant.
At this moment, Yin Wenhao's body began to convulse, his face contorted in pain, as if he had suffered some severe trauma internally.
"Big Brother Yin!" Li Se shouted lightly, "You must endure it. As long as you can get through this, the tumor can completely disappear!"