Wu Yue Chu Yi

Chapter 98 The Internet Celebrity Little Divine Doctor

"Is it that powerful?"

"He looks like he really knows a thing or two, but anyone can tell if someone is sleep-deprived, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, I think so too! If it were someone less obvious, he'd be helpless!"

As they were discussing, an elegantly dressed old lady objected unconfidently.

"Ahem... I actually think what that child said is reasonable and well-founded, not just a wild guess. Ahem... he should still have... cough... some real skill!"

The others were not convinced and instead urged her on.

"I think you're quite ill, why don't you try it first?"

"Right, right, if he can cure you, we'll believe he's truly skilled!"

The old lady rolled her eyes at them. "Ahem... Fine, I'll go! I've lived more than half my life, can a child still eat me?"

Saying that, she walked directly to the consultation desk.

"Hello, Grandma!"

"Please sit down, Grandma!"

Tongtong first greeted her politely as always, then subtly took her pulse, and quickly said.

"Grandma, your bronchitis must be a chronic condition of over thirty years. If I'm not mistaken, it's because you were a teacher, right?"

The old lady was shocked and quickly responded.

"That's right! In our time, we could only use chalk in class. It was because I inhaled too much dust that I developed chronic bronchitis at thirty! This illness has tormented me for most of my life. Little doctor, do you have a way to cure it completely?"

"Mhm!"

Tongtong nodded quickly. "It can be cured completely! Grandma, please lie down on this patient bed here."

The old lady, half-believing, coughed violently as she followed Tongtong's instructions and lay on the bed.

Next, Tongtong handed her a plastic bag.

"Grandma, remember, when you feel an itch in your throat and need to cough severely, be sure to cough into this bag."

After speaking, he put on his silver needles, brought a stool to the bedside, and stepped onto it, making his height slightly higher than the old lady lying on the bed. Then, he took out the silver needles and, with lightning speed, performed the Shen Xi Hand technique, inserting the needles into the old lady's throat and chest acupoints.

Before long,

The old lady felt an unbearable itch in her trachea. Unable to bear it, she quickly sat up and coughed furiously into the plastic bag Tongtong had given her.

The other patients in the Tian Yi Pavilion frowned upon hearing the coughing.

Just as everyone was worried that the old lady might cough until she passed out, a series of "gurgling" sounds came from her throat. Soon, she spat out large amounts of phlegm, one mouthful after another, into the plastic bag.

"Ah, ah..."

By the time it was all over, the old lady was gasping for breath, looking very tired.

Tongtong remained silent, diligently removing the silver needles from the old lady one by one.

After a while,

The old lady, having recovered her breath, asked in a hoarse voice.

"Little doctor, is my treatment finished? My throat feels a bit sore."

Tongtong replied with an innocent expression.

"It's alright, Grandma! The root of your illness has been accumulating in your lungs and bronchi for many years. It's normal to have some damage when it's suddenly cleared. I'll prescribe some medicine to condition you, and you'll be fine in two days. Don't you believe me? Feel it yourself, do you still have any urge to cough now!"

Upon hearing this, the old lady seriously felt herself. After a moment, she exclaimed with great joy.

"Hey, it's true! Why can't I cough anymore? And my breathing has become much smoother! Little doctor, no, you are a little miracle doctor! You're amazing! Hehe..."

The old lady affectionately pinched Tongtong's cheek, but Tongtong didn't seem to like people touching him like that. While struggling, he said to Wang Fang.

"Mom, prescribe two courses of prescription number 14 for this Grandma!"

Wang Fang also looked pleased and relieved.

"Yes, I understand! Madam, please come over here to get your prescription!"

The old lady finally let go of Tongtong, excitedly took her prescription, paid the consultation fee at the cash register, and headed straight to the pharmacy next door.

Seeing Tongtong's miraculous skills, the other patients who were still hesitant now had no trace of doubt. They all lined up in order and came to Tongtong's consultation desk one by one.

Tongtong, true to his original intention, greeted each patient without reservation before diligently examining them.

"Brother, yours is a clear deficiency of kidney water. While drinking the medicine, you must also maintain a calm and tranquil state of mind!"

"Sister, the risks of miscarriage surgery are very high. If you must do it, go to a major hospital. You already have irreversible damage, and it's difficult to recover completely. I can only use acupuncture to prevent it from worsening!"

"Uncle, if you want your lumbar disc herniation to heal, remember not to sit for too long while taking the medicine. It's best to stand up and move for ten minutes every two hours!"

...

His speed in practicing medicine and accuracy in diagnosis were no less than Han Lang's!

After several consecutive days, the news of a "nine-year-old miracle doctor" appearing in the Tian Yi Pavilion quickly spread.

In an instant,

More and more patients came seeking his expertise.

Among them were also those who feigned illness, simply wanting to witness Tongtong's medical skills.

After ten days to half a month, Tongtong not only became completely familiar with the consultation process but also made no mistakes with any of the patients he treated.

As the incident continued to gain traction, the reputation of the "nine-year-old miracle doctor" grew louder and louder, even attracting the attention of major influencers and numerous media outlets.

With their promotion, the "nine-year-old miracle doctor" soon became a "viral miracle doctor" that everyone talked about.

Many netizens sighed, lamenting that it was "someone else's child," while simultaneously reaching for their own coat hangers.

Seeing everything developing in a positive direction, Han Lang and Wang Fang were so happy they couldn't stop smiling every day.

"Alright, since Tongtong can now handle things independently, I won't accompany him anymore. However, Brother Ma, you must protect Tongtong well and prevent those with ulterior motives from harming him!"

Ma Long readily agreed.

"Rest assured, young master! With me here, there will be no problems!"

Han Lang nodded, then turned to Wang Fang and said, "Sister Wang Fang, we don't need to pay attention to what's happening online. Also, from now on, we can't let those influencers and media contact Tongtong anymore. We'll just proceed according to our own plans!"

"Yes, I understand! Tongtong is my son, and I won't let him get hurt!"

After giving all the instructions, Han Lang finally felt at ease.

Ever since he broke through to the eighth level of Qi Refining, he had been thinking about refining pills for Tang Haoran.

Now that the matters of Tian Yi Pavilion were mostly settled, and the Gou family had calmed down considerably after the deterrence from the influential families, he wanted to take this opportunity to handle Tang Haoran's affairs.

"I have some things to do for the next two days, so I might not come to Tian Yi Pavilion. If anything comes up, just call me!"

"Okay!"

"Okay!"

Seeing both Wang Fang and Ma Long agree, Han Lang left Tian Yi Pavilion with peace of mind!