Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Elder Wan, you’re here!”
ng Chang’an looked dejected and haggard. He glanced at his father and said in a hoarse voice, “My father… Elder Wan, you should take a look at him yourself!”
Wan Shiyue and Qin Xi subconsciously looked at Elder ng on the bed who was convulsing uncontrollably with his eyes closed and a tight frown on his forehead, apparently in pain.
Convulsion was actually an instinctive reaction of the body as well as a conditioned reflex. The others seed to be used to seeing Elder ng in such a state.
Qin Xi frowned. She looked at the old man who was covered in tubes and various instrunts. He looked like he was terminally ill. Her gaze landed on the black fog on Elder ng and knew that his coma was definitely not simple.
Wan Shiyue asked Qin Xi, who was frowning but looking calm, and asked, “How is he?”
ng Chang’an was stunned. He subconsciously looked at Qin Xi and asked in confusion, “Elder Wan, this is…”
“Oh, this is the Chinese doctor I specially invited over to treat Elder ng. Her na is Qin Xi.”
Elder Wan did not care if his words would strike people as ridiculous. He did not even look at the shocked looks on the experts’ faces. He introduced ng Chang’an to Qin Xi, “This is ng Chang’an, Elder ng’s eldest son.”
ng Chang’an asked in disbelief, “Elder… Elder Wan, are you serious?”
Wan Shiyue’s face darkened and he imdiately exuded an intimidating aura. “Of course. Why would I joke at a critical ti like this?”
When the dean at the side heard that, his expression changed drastically. Although Wan Shiyue was soone he could not afford to offend, he still felt insulted.
His expression was a little ugly as he said, “Elder Wan, what do you an? Do you not trust our sanatorium, or do you not trust these experts? Besides, this is against the rules!”
One of the experts was unhappy and said in a serious tone, “Isn’t this ridiculous? What can a little girl like her do?”
“What does she know about an illness that even we can’t treat? Chase her out. Don’t disturb our treatnt.”
“Rules? Hmph.”
Wan Shiyue stared at the dean and the few experts and asked, “Let ask you, what illness is it that caused Elder ng to be in a coma?”
The dean and the rest looked troubled as they stamred, “Although we haven’t found out the cause yet, we’ve been working hard to find it. As long as we can find it, I believe we can save Elder ng.”
Wan Shiyue said in an unreserved manner, “Let ask you again. Why is Elder ng unconscious? Why is he convulsing? Why hasn’t he recovered after so long? Are you unable to treat him or not? Speak!”
The dean and the others looked pale. “We…”
At this mont, Qin Xi smiled. Her voice was soft and gentle, but it was like a loud slap to the face of the dean and the others.
“So these are so called experts! You can’t treat the patient, and you try to stop people with the ability to treat the patient. You really blew my mind today. Even elentary school students know the fact that there’s always soone better. However, you’re like the frogs at the bottom of a well, short-sighted and stubborn. Even though you know that you don’t have the ability, you still insist on sticking to your guns. What you are doing is not treating but killing.”
“If you can’t treat the patient, just say that you can’t. Doctors aren’t omnipotent, nor are they immortals. There are many illnesses that can’t be treated, and no one will laugh at you for saying you can’t. But look at you, stubborn and ignorant. As soon as the other doctors ca to check on Elder Wang, you all started mocking and ridiculing. You’re doctors. It’s your duty to treat illnesses and save people, not kill people because of your sense of pride!”
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