All Novel Full Chapter 566
Chapter 566: Chapter 558: Better to Cut it Off Chapter 566: Chapter 558: Better to Cut it Off Li Jia nodded in agreement, their actions almost in sync.
“What did you ask?”
Tang Yuxin rolled up her sleeves, “The dean asked me if there’s a way I can treat Zhu Xiaohong’s leg?”
“What did you say?”
Lin Yile’s heartbeat hammered in his chest, he hoped that this silly girl didn’t reveal too much information.
“Amputate it, what else would I have said?”
Tang Yuxin hung her stethoscope around her neck and looked outside.
The weather didn’t seem favourable, rain might be coming, Gu Ning said he would be back soon.
But would he come back if it rained?
As for Zhu Xiaohong and Tong Shu, wasn’t Dean Zhu taking care of things?
Besides the dean, there was also the Tong family.
She must have lost her mind to even think about getting involved with the National Doctor of the Tong Family.
She was just a little person, how could she possibly solve an issue that even the Saintly National Doctor couldn’t handle?
Additionally, she never entertained the idea of borrowing anything from the Tong Family.
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She wasn’t on a mad quest for fame.
Unexpectedly, she felt a strange premonition.
She rubbed her temple, blaming her recent late nights spent making medicine for this unnerving sensation.
Maybe she was just stressing too much.
At this moment, a nurse approached her, stating there was a patient who needed her.
She cleared up her concerns altogether.
What she didn’t know was that her so-called sixth sense could often portent something.
The next day, Tang Yuxin arrived at the hospital on time.
She had just finished dealing with one patient when she saw a group of people dressed in traditional Chinese clothes walk in from outside.
The leader, with a foot-long white beard and matching hair, was covered in a layer of silver frost.
Their white hair, combined with the long robe, made them appear like a celestial being of sorts.
Tang Yuxin stood aside, watching as they entered the Dean Zhu’s office.
This must be the Tong family.
If she wasn’t mistaken, the man with the white beard was the famous Saintly National Doctor named Tong Feng, right?
There were genuinely few people left in this world who could entice him to practice medicine again.
Zhu Xiaohong was really fortunate this time to have Tong Feng, the Saintly National Doctor, treat her.
Many people are willing to pay a fortune to be treated by him, but he doesn’t always accept.
There are indeed not many people who could make Tong Feng treat them.
As for how Tong Feng would treat Zhu Xiaohong, she didn’t know.
Nor did she have any interest in knowing.
She didn’t even plan to steal Tong Feng’s techniques.
She had her methods.
Adding something new to the mix, which had been passed down for thousands of years, was not always best.
Sometimes, performing a medical procedure could take a life.
However, it wasn’t always up to her.
She didn’t have much aspiration for other traditional medical skills.
Interestingly, the dean asked all the doctors to observe how the Saintly National Doctor Tong Feng treated Zhu Xiaohong.
Tang Yuxin stood with Lin Yile, not wanting to show off her abilities.
Some doctors were eager to show off in front of these experts.
They kept asking questions.
The celestial-looking Saintly National Doctor answered pleasantly, which gave them a sense of magic.
As if just hanging around him and asking more questions would give them some of his skill.
At this moment, Tong Feng inserted the needles into the acupuncture points on Zhu Xiaohong’s leg.
However, after inserting several needles, Tang Yuxin frowned slightly.
How exactly would she describe this feeling?
Forcibly circulating the Qi and blood, although a valid method, was too extreme.
It might save the leg now, but the future was uncertain.
Her needle placement was extremely gentle, like water.
It was pure, clear and gentle, like the rivers that flow naturally and coalesce.
They are borne naturally and decline naturally.
However, Tong Feng’s needles felt like fire.
Fire is boundless, like force which could burn a forest, tearing life from the body.
A temporary solution, not the root cause, would only make matters worse.
After Tong Feng inserted a few more needles, Zhu Xiaohong’s leg visibly changed colour.
It wasn’t as pale and seemed to regain some life.
These were what laymen could only see.
Tang Yuxin, however, was beginning to feel sorry for Zhu Xiaohong.
Innocence conveyed innocence, but also suffering.
Although Zhu Xiaohong wasn’t the best person, she was barely alive and wasn’t screaming anymore.
At this point, she was holding on to any hope she could get.
Nothing else mattered.
Tang Yuxin gave Zhu Xiaohong a sympathizing look again.
She truly felt it would be better to amputate it now, give up the leg in exchange for future health, rather than prolonging the inevitable.
At this moment, Tong Feng’s gaze fell on Tang Yuxin’s face.
The fleeting sympathy in Tang Yuxin’s eyes sparked some questions in him.
It was that look.
Yes, that look.
How could a young female doctor like her have such a look?
Everyone else was astonished, full of admiration, and envied his unique skills.
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But there was just one person who remained calm throughout.
Was it because she was ignorant like the rest?
Somehow, Tong Feng felt that this junior doctor knew something.
Could it be that she knew exactly what he was doing?
However, as he looked at the junior doctor again, she had turned away and was chatting with another doctor next to her.
They seemed to be discussing a patient.
Now, like everyone else, her eyes sparkled, seemingly showing respect for traditional medicine.
Maybe he was mistaken.
Tong Feng gently stroked his beard and turned to chat with Dean Zhu.
But he did not realize that Tang Yuxin had heaved a sigh of relief.
True to form, dealing with someone who has lived a long time is no different than dealing with a crafty fox.