Chapter 575: Chapter 568: Kind-hearted Girl
Soon, the plane’s medical room was crowded with seven or eight doctors, each using different methods to examine Mr. Wei Fan’s symptoms.
However, the girl named Xiao Cao looked out of place among these middle-aged doctors; after all, she was too young. No one thought she had the ability to save Wei Fan.
Shen Yimeng curiously looked over there, tugged Ye Tian’s sleeve, and asked in confusion, "Ye Tian, what do you think is wrong with Mr. Wei Fan?"
"So many doctors can’t find out, won’t he die on this plane?"
Ye Tian opened his eyes, used the Creation Divine Eye to examine Wei Fan’s entire body, and said softly, "It’s just acclimatization issues, a minor ailment."
"Just that simple?" Shen Yimeng stared at Ye Tian with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on her face.
"Indeed, he should be visiting Huaxia for the first time." Ye Tian smiled, seeing Shen Yimeng so curious, he continued:
"Mr. Wei Fan is travel-worn, with an old and frail body, and the weather is hot now. He probably ate cold food, causing acclimatization issues, leading to blocked qi and stiffening of his body."
"Then why don’t you go help? If you cure Wei Fan, you could make a big name for yourself."
Shen Yimeng pushed Ye Tian’s arm earnestly, speaking seriously.
Ye Tian’s mouth formed a sly smile, he leaned his head on Shen Yimeng’s shoulder, greedily inhaling the scent of gardenia, and laughed, "That little girl can cure Wei Fan’s illness, I won’t go."
"Besides, the time between the two of us is scarce, I must treasure it, right?"
"You... you’re taking advantage of me."
Shen Yimeng’s delicate body trembled, her voice shaking. Ye Tian’s breath on her neck felt like being struck by an electric current.
She is the Asian Goddess, pure and noble, unlike other stars from Country R who rely on men to rise to fame. What man would dare tease her like this?
Yet she wasn’t disgusted inwardly, instead secretly delighted, a sweet feeling flowing in her heart.
Ever since Ye Tian fought Yin Spirits in Heavenly Life, she has been filled with curiosity about this mysterious man from Huaxia.
After all, he seemed to use Magic. She has loved reading ghost stories from Huaxia since she was a child, such as "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio" and other novels.
Shen Yimeng thought and her heart thumped violently. She sneaked a glance at Ye Tian, only to see him closing his eyes, breathing evenly, as if he had fallen asleep, and then she let out a sigh of relief.
His straight nose, rosy lips, his light smile like a falling feather, sweet as sugar, his silent look cold as ice, his face sharp like a knife yet retaining grace, perfectly meeting her ideal.
"What’s wrong with me?" Shen Yimeng covered her face, feeling as if she had a fever.
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A few minutes passed.
The doctors in the medical room were still perplexed, without a single solution.
"Doctor Wei, you are the internal medicine director of Kyoto Hospital. What exactly is Mr. Wei Fan’s condition?"
Cao Ping stood respectfully next to a male doctor around forty years old, humbly inquiring.
Doctor Wei, full name Wei Li, was the internal medicine director of Kyoto Hospital, a renowned doctor in Huaxia’s medical field. He had just returned from a business trip to the Capital City, and was called over from first class.
"Alas, the equipment here is too rudimentary, ordinary methods cannot detect it, not possible!"
Wei Li put down the stethoscope and sighed deeply, not expecting that after so many years of practicing medicine, he would fail for the first time today.
"Good-for-nothings, all of you are good-for-nothings. Are all Huaxia doctors of this level? Mr. Wei Fan always praises this magical Eastern ancient country and came all the way here to Huaxia."
"Oh my God, you are simply making Mr. Wei Fan very disappointed. He will never come again."
Assistant Mary, seeing that the cause of illness had not been found, almost fumed from her head, and shouted at the crowd.
Suddenly, a weak voice was heard.
"Can I try? I know what his illness is."
All the doctors turned to look, and it was the 17-year-old girl Chen Xiaocao.
At this moment, Doctor Cao Ping asked doubtfully, "How old are you? Which hospital do you work at?"
Chen Xiaocao faced Cao Ping’s questioning, her tone firm, "I’m 17, studying Traditional Chinese Medicine, planning to open my own clinic."
After saying that, many doctors shook their heads in disappointment. Not to mention being so young, even highly-skilled Traditional Chinese Medicine doctors, which one of them isn’t a 60 or 70-year-old man?
So young and a woman, how much medical expertise could she have? Even doctors from Kyoto Hospital couldn’t handle it, and you think you can?
"Traditional Chinese Medicine?" Cao Ping looked coldly at Chen Xiaocao and said, "Little girl, you better not join in the fun, just leave."
"I can really save him, let me try."
Chen Xiaocao was getting anxious. She had studied medicine since childhood, deeply influenced by her grandfather’s philosophy of healing the world, she couldn’t just watch someone die.
Assistant Mary’s expression was getting worse, she shouted at Chen Xiaocao, "Who are you? Can you diagnose? How can Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine cure Mr. Wei Fan? Mr. Wei Fan is of such a noble status, if you cure him wrongly, how many lives can you compensate?"
Mary’s words were loud, almost everyone in the cabin heard it.
Is Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine weak? This is our precious treasure handed down through five thousand years, can you insult it?
All Huaxia people were holding back a fire in their hearts, but didn’t respond because they didn’t understand Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Ye Tian’s eyes flashed with a cold glint; he wouldn’t allow anyone to disgrace the great Traditional Chinese Medicine. He stood up and walked straight to the medical room.
"Ye... Ye Tian, where are you going?"
Shen Yimeng was been startled awake by Ye Tian’s movement, she whispered, but Ye Tian didn’t respond. She stomped her feet, unbuckled her seatbelt, and followed him, "Wait for me, I’ll go too."
"If he isn’t cured within ten minutes, just take him to the crematorium for cremation directly."
When the doctors were in despair, Chen Xiaocao’s eyes were red, and Assistant Mary was furious, a majestic voice rang out.
Ye Tian was striding forward.
"Who are you?" Cao Ping looked at Ye Tian coldly and asked indifferently, another young man fresh out of training.
Ye Tian replied, "Like her, I also study Traditional Chinese Medicine, I don’t work in any hospital."
"But I can clearly tell you all, there’s only ten minutes left."
"Traditional Chinese Medicine, why Traditional Chinese Medicine again? Generally, old Traditional Chinese Medicine physicians might have treatment experience, but you are so young, can you do it?" Cao Ping seeing Ye Tian’s arrogance, his words also became impolite.
"Young man, how do you plan to treat Mr. Wei Fan?"
After a long silence, Wei Li, stared at Ye Tian and spoke.
"Very simple, acupuncture will do." Ye Tian said confidently.
Cao Ping sneered and said, "That’s even more impossible. Even the old generation of Traditional Chinese Medicine doctors wouldn’t dare to use acupuncture casually; it requires extensive preparatory work, what makes you think you can?"
"Besides, Mr. Wei Fan’s illness must be complex, acupuncture is just a supplementary treatment, totally not feasible!"
Other doctors also nodded in agreement with Cao Ping’s statement, logical and well-founded, worthy of being a talented young doctor.
"That’s because you say the level of Traditional Chinese Medicine is inadequate."
Ye Tian used an incredibly arrogant tone to stun Cao Ping.