Chapter 707 Returning Spring Nine Needles?
Wang Zhonghua's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
This was the first time someone had dared to treat him like this...
He couldn't help but look at Chen Xuan with interest, feeling a bit curious about him.
How could someone who was branded a cheater and stripped of the title of Jiangnan Medicine King be so arrogant towards him?
Could there be some hidden secret?
"Tell me, how can you cure my wife?" Wang Zhonghua took a breath, his expression softening, and he was no longer so imposing.
Chen Xuan remained silent.
Wang Zhonghua felt even more uncertain: "Chen Xuan, right? I was wrong just now. I apologize to you here. Please, save my wife..."
"......"
Old Zhang was stunned. The provincial governor was actually speaking in a soft tone to Chen Xuan.
This was a story he could brag about for a lifetime.
However, he was also sweating profusely.
But Chen Xuan looked completely calm.
These important figures were like this; if you spoke to them nicely, they'd treat you like a grandson.
If you displayed an arrogant demeanor, they'd put you on a pedestal and treat you like a grandfather...
This was also why many talented individuals adopted a high and mighty attitude.
Of course, Wang Zhonghua had another intention.
Wang Zhonghua's wife was also an official in the provincial government. A while ago, she went to inspect a chemical plant and was accidentally infected. Yesterday, her symptoms erupted, which was why she had urgently summoned the Medical Association.
His wife had an infectious disease. If Chen Xuan could cure his wife, he could cure this kind of illness, which would be a great help to him!
"Brother Chen Xuan, I was wrong just now. I implore you to treat my wife!" Wang Zhonghua's expression changed again, and he apologized sincerely.
Old Zhang swallowed. If this continued, he worried something might happen, as Wang Zhonghua was the provincial governor. He quickly advised, "Brother Chen Xuan, Provincial Governor Wang is already so humble. I think perhaps you should..."
Chen Xuan finally nodded: "Old Zhang, for your sake, I'll take a look."
"......"
Old Zhang felt a flush of shame.
His face was actually more influential than the Provincial Governor's...
He dared not accept such a favor and could only look at Wang Zhonghua sheepishly.
Wang Zhonghua hurriedly said, "Brother Chen Xuan, over here..."
Chen Xuan nodded and was about to walk into the room, but was stopped by Wang Zhonghua.
"Put on the protective suit, remember, absolutely do not take it off..." Wang Zhonghua handed over a protective suit and reminded him solemnly.
Chen Xuan looked at the protective suit and raised his eyebrows.
He instantly understood.
Had the virus started spreading?!
Even Wang Zhonghua's wife had been infected?
It seemed that many things had happened in the provincial capital of Jiangnan Province, but they had been suppressed.
Chen Xuan had foreseen this. It wasn't that Chen Xuan hadn't mentioned it, but even if he had, people might not believe him, and it would cause panic. Moreover, Chen Xuan was absolutely confident that he could cure this disease, and even if it spread, he could still cure it.
He didn't ask further, changed into the protective suit, and walked in. Old Zhang and Wang Zhonghua also put on protective suits and followed closely.
Upon entering the room, they saw several nurses in protective suits. On the hospital bed lay a graceful noblewoman.
The surroundings were filled with medical equipment. According to the data on the display screen, the noblewoman was on the brink of death, and any deterioration in her condition could be life-threatening.
"Brother Chen Xuan, without taking off the protective suit, can you check her pulse?" Wang Zhonghua suddenly thought of a question and asked.
Chen Xuan shook his head: "I don't need to check her pulse."
Wang Zhonghua was immediately stunned.
Chen Xuan naturally didn't say that he had seen this illness before. He smiled and said, "Traditional Chinese Medicine emphasizes observation, listening, inquiry, and palpation. One doesn't always have to check the pulse."
Wang Zhonghua, who knew nothing about medicine, just a man of letters, nodded confusedly.
As long as Chen Xuan could cure his wife, he didn't care about anything else!
Old Zhang was deeply impressed. Brother Chen Xuan was indeed remarkable.
He had pondered this illness for a long time but didn't know how to solve it, yet Brother Chen Xuan didn't even need to check the pulse.
He was truly admirable!
Brother Chen Xuan was truly a genius of this era!
Since Chen Xuan had said so, he naturally had to examine the patient. He pretended to examine Wang Zhonghua's wife.
"Brother Chen Xuan, how is it?"
Wang Zhonghua asked eagerly.
"Very simple!"
Chen Xuan smiled slightly.
Wang Zhonghua's expression first lit up, but then his face immediately sank.
An illness that the entire Medical Association couldn't cure was "very simple" for Chen Xuan. Was it true or false?
Chen Xuan knew Wang Zhonghua didn't believe him, but he didn't care. The facts would prove everything and slap certain people in the face.
He prescribed a medicine, asked someone to decoct it, and after Wang Zhonghua's wife drank the medicine, he took out several silver needles and inserted them into Wang Zhonghua's wife.
Swish, swish, swish!
Chen Xuan flicked his sleeve, and several silver needles instantly pierced Wang Zhonghua's wife's body.
This action made the laymen gasp in amazement, and even Wang Zhonghua marveled.
But what use was a cool action if it didn't cure the patient...
Wang Zhonghua saw that his wife still had no reaction and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Chen, why isn't my wife reacting..."
"What's wrong with me?"
Suddenly, a soft groan sounded. Wang Zhonghua's wife slowly sat up, rubbing her sore neck, and looked around blankly.
"Wife... why are you sitting up?"
Wang Zhonghua's eyes widened as if they were about to fall out. He quickly said.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm fine. Why can't I sit up? Don't I have the right to sit?" Wang Zhonghua's wife saw it was Wang Zhonghua and pouted impatiently.
Her tone was like a wife scolding a henpecked husband.
Wang Zhonghua's old face flushed, and he couldn't help but cough twice.
Everyone else was also taken aback, their expressions becoming extremely interesting.
Although Wang Zhonghua was the provincial governor, at home, he was like an ordinary man, also henpecked!
"Cough, cough, cough, wife, so many people are here..." Wang Zhonghua said softly.
Wang Zhonghua's wife did give him some face and restrained herself, saying, "Oh my, why are so many guests here today? Please, sit down..."
Saying this, Wang Zhonghua's wife actually got out of bed, her movements agile, showing no sign of someone who had been bedridden just moments ago.
Wang Zhonghua's eyes instantly turned to Chen Xuan with excitement: "Brother Chen Xuan, you are truly amazing!"
At this point, how could he not realize that Chen Xuan had already cured his wife's illness.
"It's just a small matter! Can you please let me remove the silver needles from your wife first?" Chen Xuan said calmly.
"Why are there silver needles on me?" Wang Zhonghua's wife was surprised.
She hadn't noticed the silver needles on her body at all.
Wang Zhonghua said, "Please, Brother Chen Xuan."
Chen Xuan quickly went to remove the silver needles from Wang Zhonghua's wife.
"Brother Chen Xuan, is this the Returning Spring Nine Needles?!"
Old Zhang stared intently at the silver needles inserted into Wang Zhonghua's wife, greatly surprised.
"I didn't expect Old Zhang to recognize the Returning Spring Nine Needles. Old Zhang, you guessed correctly, it is indeed the Returning Spring Nine Needles."
After removing the needles, Chen Xuan turned to Old Zhang and chuckled.
"That is a divine needle, said to be able to snatch people from the King of Hell. I was fortunate enough to see it in medical texts, and to witness it in person in this lifetime is truly worth it!" Old Zhang exclaimed with admiration.
At this moment, Old Zhang's expression suddenly froze, and he looked at Chen Xuan with a wonderfully complex expression...
The mysterious young divine doctor!
Who can use the Returning Spring Nine Needles!
Hahahaha!
That fellow Old Huang has been looking for someone, and it turns out to be Chen Xuan. This is interesting, very interesting...