“Him?”
“What do you mean?”
“What does this have to do with him?”
Jiang Yichun, Weng Dehai, Dong Yuanlang, Qi Miaomiao, Lu Chun, Fan Xingfa, and Fan Liqiang looked at Afeng with puzzled eyes, still not understanding what Wan Yunting meant when he said the cause of the illness was on him.
“It’s his semen that caused the patient to have an allergic reaction!” Wan Yunting said.
“What, semen?”
Dong Yuanlang exclaimed, and everyone was stunned. Qi Miaomiao’s pretty face blushed, while Gu Luotang remained calm, nodding to herself, having already agreed with Wan Yunting’s analysis of the patient’s condition.
Gu Luotang then asked Afeng, “After you were intimate that night, she started to catch a cold, right?”
“Yes.”
Afeng nodded. Wan Yunting glanced at Gu Luotang, knowing their thoughts were now aligned.
Afeng continued, “The next morning, Siqi started to have a fever, so I took her to the hospital. Afterward, she kept having a fever and a cold, and small red dots appeared all over her skin.”
“That’s right.”
Wan Yunting nodded with a smile and said to Fan Xingfa, “So, you know what happened next.”
Fan Xingfa nodded. It was precisely because of this that he resented Afeng, but he still couldn’t understand and asked, “Are you saying that this kid’s semen caused my daughter to be allergic and develop these symptoms?”
“Yes.”
Wan Yunting nodded and exchanged a glance with Gu Luotang.
“Impossible!”
Dong Yuanlang was incredulous. “How can human semen cause allergies? My ex-girlfriend and I were intimate every day, and she was fine.”
“No wonder you have a weak kidney!”
Wan Yunting glanced at him with a light chuckle.
Dong Yuanlang was taken aback, his old face instantly embarrassed. He couldn’t help but glance at Gu Luotang.
Weng Dehai looked at him. “You have a weak kidney?”
“Master, don’t listen to his nonsense. I don’t have a weak kidney.”
Dong Yuanlang wished he could find a hole to crawl into, as Wan Yunting had hit the nail on the head, and in front of his goddess no less. Dong Yuanlang glared fiercely at Wan Yunting and cursed, “You’re the one with a weak kidney…”
Wan Yunting chuckled, “Then why are you feeling guilty?”
“I…”
Dong Yuanlang glared at him, his face red with anger.
Gu Luotang’s pretty face remained calm. She ignored the topic and turned to Afeng, saying, “Go to the hospital now and get a semen test to see if it’s your problem!”
Wan Yunting nodded and also said to Fan Xingfa, “And your daughter should also get a uterine examination. Perhaps it’s also her issue!”
Gu Luotang glanced at him and nodded in agreement.
“Alright, I’ll take them.”
With that, Fan Liqiang walked into the room, woke up his sister Fan Siqi, and took her and Afeng to a private hospital not far from their home for a comprehensive check-up.
“If this is indeed the problem, how should it be treated?” Fan Xingfa asked both Wan Yunting and Gu Luotang.
After all, allergies caused by semen were extremely rare. For normal people, it was unbelievable that an act of intimacy could lead to illness and allergies.
However, as doctors who had practiced for most of their lives, Jiang Yichun and Weng Dehai knew that the world was full of difficult and rare diseases, but they had never encountered or even thought of allergy symptoms caused by semen.
This also showed the meticulousness of Wan Yunting and Gu Luotang. They had detected abnormal uterine problems in the patient from the pulse, which was why they wanted to examine the patient’s entire body and note the distribution of the small red spots on her skin.
This also made Lu Chun, Yang Anhe, and the other physicians sigh inwardly, realizing that after practicing medicine for most of their lives, they were still not as meticulous as two juniors!
“If the cause is found, there are ways to treat your daughter’s illness, whether it’s traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine,” Wan Yunting said with a smile, giving a positive assurance.
“Good, good. As long as my daughter can be cured.”
This time, Fan Xingfa and his wife finally breathed a sigh of relief and invited Wan Yunting, Gu Luotang, Jiang Yichun, and Weng Dehai to sit on the sofas in the living room.
After two hours of waiting, Fan Liqiang returned with his sister and Afeng.
“Liqiang, how did it go? Whose problem is it?” Fan Xingfa immediately asked.
Wan Yunting, Gu Luotang, Jiang Yichun, Weng Dehai, Qi Miaomiao, and Dong Yuanlang, along with everyone present, looked at him.
Fan Liqiang held the examination results of Afeng and his sister Fan Siqi in his hands. “According to the hospital’s examination and the doctor’s explanation, it’s said that Afeng’s bodily fluids and Siqi’s uterus have a material incompatibility, producing a substance called ‘histamine’!”
“This caused Siqi’s capillaries to dilate, blood permeability to increase, smooth muscles to contract, and allergic reactions to occur!”
This time, Weng Dehai, Dong Yuanlang, Lu Chun, Yang Anhe, and others were stunned. They hadn’t believed it before.
But now, the examination results confirmed their suspicions, and Wan Yunting and Gu Luotang’s diagnostic direction was correct.
“The cause of the illness can now be confirmed.”
Wan Yunting smiled and turned to look at Gu Luotang, who also nodded.
Jiang Yichun was pleased and gave them a thumbs-up. “Little Wan, Luotang, you’re doing great.”
At this, Dong Yuanlang and the others on the side felt ashamed. They felt that their previous actions had been slapped in the face by these two. Weng Dehai and Lu Chun’s faces also flushed with embarrassment.
“As expected of the chairman’s granddaughter, truly a case of the student surpassing the teacher.”
Immediately, Weng Dehai, Lu Chun, and the others, with their faces full of flattery, ignored Wan Yunting and Jiang Yichun, and instead smiled and praised Gu Luotang.
This made Jiang Yichun roll his eyes. How could he not know their little schemes?
Wan Yunting ignored them and said to Fan Xingfa, “Since the cause of the illness has been confirmed, I’ll write a prescription for your daughter.”
“Wait a moment!”
Weng Dehai immediately stepped forward, stopping Wan Yunting, and pointing at Gu Luotang. “The cause of the illness was diagnosed by Luotang. Why should you be the one to write the prescription?”
Wan Yunting, who had just taken out his brush, paper, and ink from the box, was startled and turned to look at Weng Dehai. Jiang Yichun immediately pointed at him. “Grandson, have you no shame? This illness was clearly first seen by Little Wan, so he should be responsible for prescribing the treatment.”
Weng Dehai rolled his eyes at him and chuckled lightly, “But I feel like this illness was diagnosed by Luotang. Don’t you all agree?”
He directed this question to Lu Chun, Yang Anhe, and the others, who all nodded in agreement with Weng Dehai.
This enraged Jiang Yichun, making him tremble all over. This was naked credit-grabbing!
Weng Dehai and his disciples chuckled. They would rather flatter Chairman Gu’s granddaughter than let Jiang Yichun and an unknown youngster take the credit and slap their old faces.
But in the next moment, Gu Luotang looked at Wan Yunting with her serene eyes and said calmly, “The patient’s illness was first recognized by him, so he will write the prescription!”
… As soon as these words were spoken, Weng Dehai and his disciples, as well as Lu Chun and Yang Anhe, were stunned.
“Haha, it’s still Luotang who understands reason.”
Jiang Yichun laughed heartily, and with his old eyes glancing at Weng Dehai, he sneered, “Unlike some people, who at such an old age, still shamelessly try to flatter a junior. Heh, aren’t your old faces burning?”
“You…”
These words made Weng Dehai’s old face turn red with anger, and he trembled all over but could not refute them.
Lu Chun and Yang Anhe also felt their faces burn with embarrassment. They hadn’t expected Gu Luotang to not appreciate their efforts. Now that they had lost face, they couldn’t stay any longer. They quickly bid farewell to Fan Xingfa and left.
Gu Luotang’s pretty face was as calm as still water, and Wan Yunting shook his head and smiled. He took out the paper, brush, and ink and placed them on the table, preparing to write the prescription.
“Old Jiang, don’t be too pleased with yourself. We’ll see.”
Weng Dehai, with his old face devoid of honor, also couldn’t bear to stay. He glared fiercely at Jiang Yichun, then took his disciple Dong Yuanlang and left with a flick of his sleeves.
“Grandson, I won’t see you off, haha…”
Jiang Yichun laughed, happy as a child who had snatched a lollipop from Weng Dehai.
This amused Wan Yunting. He picked up his brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write a prescription for Fan Xingfa’s daughter…