"Sorry, Yunting, I didn't know you and Uncle..."
Feng Lean, who had followed him out, apologized.
"It's fine."
Wan Yunting waved his hand and said with a smile, "Your wife's illness is very serious, but since you've invited Dean Jiang from our Traditional Chinese Medicine department to handle it, there shouldn't be any problem. You don't need to worry too much."
"Okay, thank you for your concern." Feng Lean nodded, thanking him for his care.
"Then I'll go back to work."
With that, Wan Yunting waved goodbye and went downstairs to return to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department. However, halfway there, Su Ke'er grabbed him and pulled him to the emergency department, saying there was a patient who needed him to take a look...
He Tianxiang personally called Jiang Yichun. So, he brought the director, Li Chengde, to He Yulan's ward. After carefully understanding the condition, Jiang Yichun personally conducted a preliminary examination of He Yulan. He frowned, making Feng Lean and his parents-in-law beside him extremely nervous.
He Tianxiang asked, "Old Jiang, how is it?"
"The patient's condition is not good."
Jiang Yichun shook his head and sighed, saying, "A sudden stroke caused cerebral vascular swelling, compressing the brain nerves and leading to a coma. At the same time, the cervical nerves are also being compressed, and the meridians and blood vessels are gradually hardening, causing her whole body to be paralyzed. This illness is not easy to treat!"
"Grandpa Jiang."
He Jiani took the opportunity to jump out and flattered Jiang Yichun, "You are the authority in our Southern Traditional Chinese Medicine department. No matter how serious the illness, I believe you can definitely cure my cousin's illness."
Jiang Yichun waved his hand, not wanting to listen to the young man's flattery, "I specialize in febrile diseases and other ailments. For this kind of neurological paralysis, it's not within my scope. However, there is someone in our Traditional Chinese Medicine department who is skilled in this area!"
"Oh, who is it?"
He Tianxiang was surprised. He had a general understanding of the physicians in the Traditional Chinese Medicine department. Besides Jiang Yichun and Li Chengde, the other three were newly graduated young physicians.
"Wan Yunting!"
Jiang Yichun said, and Director Li also nodded in agreement.
"What, that rapist!"
He Jiani exclaimed, thinking that their Traditional Chinese Medicine department had hired a formidable physician, only to hear Jiang Yichun say it was that rapist.
Upon hearing the young man call Wan Yunting a rapist, Jiang Yichun's old face sank slightly, displeased.
"Old Jiang, I admit that Wan Yunting's medical skills are good, but is it appropriate to let him treat my niece's illness?" He Tianxiang frowned. Honestly, he wasn't fond of Wan Yunting. The incident last time still made him lose face.
"Exactly, didn't he just cure a minor illness of diarrhea and intestinal issues? What's so great about that?" He Jiani said disdainfully.
"Heh, you still have the nerve to say that!"
This time, Jiang Yichun gave He Jiani a cold look and snorted unceremoniously, "All of you doctors, and even the authoritative intestinal professor from the capital you invited, couldn't cure a minor intestinal diarrhea, yet that young Wan cured it. And now you have the audacity to look down on him here. Aren't you ashamed?"
"That's because..."
"Shut up!"
Seeing his son about to retort, He Tianxiang reprimanded him with a dark face, and He Jiani finally closed his mouth, looking full of dissatisfaction and wondering why Jiang Yichun was so protective of that rapist.
"Don't be unconvinced!"
Jiang Yichun glared at him coldly and said to He Tianxiang, "You should still remember that Fang Shoushan was disabled in both legs, right?"
He Tianxiang nodded. Fang Shoushan, the chairman of Fang Corporation, had his legs disabled in a car accident. He had also come to Southern Hospital for treatment. At that time, he himself had issued the judgment that Fang Shoushan would be permanently disabled in both legs.
"Some time ago, under young Wan's treatment, Fang Shoushan's legs can not only stand now, but he can also walk and jump around," Jiang Yichun said.
"What, impossible!"
He Tianxiang was shocked and shook his head, "Fang Shoushan's legs are a Grade 1 disability, how could they be cured?"
"I thought so too at first, but facts are facts. If you don't believe me, you can go to our Traditional Chinese Medicine department and ask around," Jiang Yichun said.
"Dean, I saw Fang Shoushan walking by himself downstairs this morning!" Dr. Han next to him said to He Tianxiang.
At this point, He Tianxiang and his son, along with the other doctors, were deeply shocked. Only Feng Lean and his parents-in-law looked confused.
However, they also heard that the Wan Yunting they had just driven away was very skilled in Traditional Chinese Medicine!
"Fang Shoushan's legs were also caused by nerve damage and hardening of blood vessels and meridians, which led to the loss of sensation in his legs and inability to move or walk."
Jiang Yichun moved to the bedside and looked at He Yulan, saying, "Her situation is similar now. Only young Wan's Yin-Yang Harmony Needle technique, combined with his massage techniques, is the most effective for treating this kind of neurological paralysis."
For a moment, He Tianxiang's brows furrowed tightly. Wan Yunting had just been driven away by them, and now Jiang Yichun said that He Yulan's illness could only be treated by him. This seemed to be slapping his own face indirectly, making He Tianxiang and He Jiani even more embarrassed.
"He was just driven out!"
A young doctor whispered.
"What, Xiao Wan was here?"
Jiang Yichun glared. Feng Lean then explained, "Wan Yunting is my classmate. He came to visit my wife just now."
"Then why didn't you keep him?"
Jiang Yichun scolded, but Feng Lean looked embarrassed and glanced at He Tianxiang and his son. Jiang Yichun immediately understood, knowing that last time, due to the illness of the richest man's mother, Wan Yunting had slapped the faces of all the doctors at Southern Hospital, so everyone disliked him.
"Grandpa Jiang, even if he cured Fang Shoushan's legs, so what? Is there no other physician in the entire Traditional Chinese Medicine field who can treat my cousin's illness besides Wan Yunting!" He Jiani, still unconvinced, jumped out to retort.
"Fine, then you go find them."
Jiang Yichun glared angrily and waved his hand, "Since you don't care about the patient's critical condition now, then you go and find them slowly. I, Jiang, cannot cure this illness."
After speaking, Jiang Yichun turned to leave. He Tianxiang quickly went up and said, "Oh, Old Jiang, don't be angry. Jiani, hurry up and apologize to Old Jiang."
Jiang Yichun waved his hand, his attitude very firm, "Dean He, I know you dislike Xiao Wan, but I, Jiang Yichun, am telling you, if you want to cure her illness, it must be Xiao Wan!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I know, I know."
He Tianxiang knew Jiang Yichun's temper. Although he was only the dean of the Traditional Chinese Medicine department, he was also a director at the Traditional Chinese Medicine university. In terms of skill, He Tianxiang was not even close to his level.
"Lean, you're his classmate, aren't you? Hurry downstairs and invite him up to see Yulan. Don't delay." He Tianxiang definitely couldn't swallow his pride and go find Wan Yunting himself. Fortunately, there was the classmate relationship with Feng Lean.
"Yes, yes, Lean, hurry up..."
Father-in-law He Zimin also understood at this point. Feng Lean nodded and left the ward, taking out his phone to call Wan Yunting. Fortunately, they had saved his phone number last time.
"Come, come, Old Jiang, please sit down first. He's young and ignorant. I apologize to you on his behalf." He Tianxiang pulled Jiang Yichun to sit down, smiling obsequiously.
He Jiani, standing on the side, looked disdainful. Even so, he was still unconvinced and unhappy in his heart.
Jiang Yichun snorted impolitely. He didn't bother to comment on He Tianxiang's son. With his attitude, compared to young Wan, he was nothing.
"Yunting..."
Feng Lean, who had contacted Wan Yunting, jogged downstairs, "I'm really sorry just now."
Wan Yunting waved his hand and asked, "How is it? Has Dean Jiang seen your wife?"
"Yes, he has."
Feng Lean nodded, "He said that only you can cure Yulan's illness!"
Wan Yunting shook his head and smiled, knowing that Jiang Yichun liked to praise him. Seeing Feng Lean looking awkward as he came to find him, he knew his intention and nodded, "Okay, I'll go back to get my medical kit first..."
With that, the two returned to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department. After getting their things, they immediately returned to He Yulan's ward...
However, this scene was seen by Ma Xin, who was sitting in a small car parked at the hospital entrance. His face darkened, and he took out his phone to call Chen Tao, "Mr. Chen, there's a problem with Feng Lean!"