70: Chapter 70 Sister-in-law, You Need to Vent_1 70: Chapter 70 Sister-in-law, You Need to Vent_1 Lu Chuan looked at the middle-aged man and asked, “How do you feel?”
The forrly pale-faced middle-aged man now had a ruddy complexion and appeared to be in much better spirits.
He looked at Lu Chuan with gratitude and said, “I feel much more relieved, Doctor.
You are truly amazing.”
Lu Chuan smiled and said, “Then please clean up the clotted blood on the floor yourself.”
The middle-aged man quickly got up, “Of course, of course, I’ll clean it up right away.”
Zhang Kaiwen watched the scene, incredulous, and grabbed the middle-aged man, asking, “Are you really okay, or are you just pretending?”
The middle-aged man said with disbelief, “Of course, it’s true.
Do I look like I still have a problem?”
Lu Chuan spoke up, “If you don’t believe it, you can examine him again.”
Zhang Kaiwen huffed coldly and imdiately had Fang Miao check the middle-aged man’s body again.
When he saw the drastically different dical report, everyone at Jerry Clinic was stunned.
“It actually… really cured him with just one needle!”
After the middle-aged man finished cleaning the clotted blood from the floor and saw that his examination showed no issues, he knelt down excitedly before Lu Chuan, “Divine Doctor, thank you for saving my life.
You are truly like a second set of parents to !”
Lu Chuan waved his hand, indicating that he should not be so excited, and then turned to Zhang Kaiwen, saying, “Modern dical equipnt in Western dicine is indeed very advanced, and there are many valuable aspects in your treatnt thods.
But that doesn’t an traditional Chinese dicine is a sham.
Our Cathay’s dical practices have been passed down for thousands of years, and the wisdom contained within cannot be compared to that of Western dicine which only has a few hundred years of history.
I do not deny the value of Western dicine, but please also refrain from disparaging traditional Chinese dicine to promote your own.”
Everyone nodded in agreent.
“Doctor Lu is absolutely right, I used to think Hanging Gourd dical Hall was unreliable, but now I see I was just being foolish.”
“Traditional Chinese dicine is the wisdom passed down from our ancestors, how can we doubt it!”
“Chinese dicine is a cultural treasure, we should promote it far and wide!”
…
Zhang Kaiwen’s face was extrely ugly as he bit his teeth and said, “Even if traditional Chinese dicine can cure diseases, it still doesn’t have the advantages of Western dicine!”
Lu Chuan shook his head, not wishing to argue with him.
At this mont, the middle-aged man stood up and asked, “Divine Doctor, you’ve cured my illness, how much do I owe you?”
Lu Chuan said, “Two hundred will do.
I’ll also prescribe so herbal concoctions for you.
Take them to recuperate, and your body will fully recover.”
The middle-aged man was tearfully grateful, “Divine Doctor, you are a true living Bodhisattva!
Jerry Clinic wanted to charge one hundred and fifty thousand, and that was just for the surgery.
But you are only asking for two hundred yuan.
Your dical hall is truly a wonderful place that helps people in their ti of need!”
The crowd was moved, casting admiring glances at Lu Chuan.
“Jerry Clinic’s dical skills can’t compare with you, and they overcharge so much.
They still have the nerve to say they have an advantage; they have no sha at all!”
“They think we’re fools!”
“Jerry Clinic is nothing but a money pit, and nothing else.
From now on, no one should go there for dical treatnt!”
“Throw them out, they don’t deserve to be here!”
…
Filled with passion, the crowd drove the people from Jerry Clinic out along with their equipnt.
Lu Chuan sat back down at his desk with a smile.
The eyes of the people are always sharp.
Many things don’t need him to intervene, the people will make their own choices.
As the afternoon passed, the reputation of Hanging Gourd dical Hall spread far and wide, and people who ca there seeking treatnt were endless.
The once bustling Jerry Clinic was now quiet and desolate, with no one to be seen.
Zhang Kaiwen stood at the entrance, his face full of sinister resentnt as he stared in the direction of Hanging Gourd dical Hall, gritting his teeth, “To cut off one’s livelihood is akin to killing one’s parents, boy, our feud is now set.
Just you wait, I’ll make sure you taste the bitterness of regret!”
Fang Miao said despondently, “Teacher, with Hanging Gourd dical Hall’s montum, do we even stand a chance at revenge?”
Zhang Kaiwen huffed, a sinister gleam in his eye, “I have my ways, just wait and see!”
…
Ten o’clock at night.
Lu Chuan saw off the last patient and got up, stretching lazily.
“Who would’ve thought the dical hall would be so popular?
I can’t keep up on my own.
Looks like I’ll need to think of a way to recruit a few doctors.”
Mu Nanqing finished handling miscellaneous tasks and ca to Lu Chuan, saying with so concern, “Xiaochuan, you must be exhausted.
Sit down, let give you a shoulder rub.”
Lu Chuan sat down smiling, “Then I’ll trouble Sister-in-law.”
As Mu Nanqing massaged his shoulders, she said laughingly, “Xiaochuan, you’re really impressive.
You wouldn’t know, but Jerry Clinic hasn’t had a single patient.”
Lu Chuan replied with a smile, “They brought it upon themselves, no one else to bla.”
With a hint of sentintality, Mu Nanqing curved her lips and said, “Xiaochuan, you’re skilled in dicine, calligraphy, strong, and young too.
If Sister-in-law had t you earlier, I surely would have fallen for you irrevocably.”
Lu Chuan quickly said, “Sister-in-law, you flatter .
You and Brother are a match made in heaven.
It’s just unfortunate that Brother…”
Mu Nanqing sighed, “Actually…”
She hesitated, then turned her large eyes and said, “Xiaochuan, I’ve been feeling unwell myself recently.
Why don’t you take a look at too?”
Lu Chuan said, “Sure, Sister-in-law, let take your pulse.”
Mu Nanqing offered her smooth, white wrist.
After Lu Chuan placed his hand on it for a mont, he looked at Mu Nanqing with a peculiar expression.
Mu Nanqing asked shyly, “Xiaochuan, is there a problem?”
Lu Chuan coughed lightly and said, “Sister-in-law, your body…
it’s sowhat repressed, causing a bit of hormonal imbalance.
Your internal fire is a bit too strong and needs to be vented.”
Mu Nanqing seed to be aware of her condition and looked at him with hopeful eyes, asking, “So how should I vent it?”
Lu Chuan couldn’t help but recall that ti when he accidentally overheard noises coming from Mu Nanqing’s room and blushed, uncomfortable, “Well…”
There were really only two ways, either to do it oneself, or to find a boyfriend.
Mu Nanqing looked at Lu Chuan with expectation.
Lu Chuan took a deep breath but couldn’t bring himself to say it outright, instead, he said, “I’ll prescribe you so dicine to help you adjust.”
Mu Nanqing paused, “Just taking dicine will do?
No need to do anything else?”
Lu Chuan nodded, “Yes, taking dicine will be enough.”
Mu Nanqing looked dejected, “Alright then.”
She turned away, her eyes filled with unspoken resentnt.
Lu Chuan said, “Sis-in-law, last ti you gave a shoulder massage, it was very comfortable.
Could you do it again?”
“Hmph, massage yourself.
I’m tired and going ho to sleep,” Mu Nanqing said frostily and walked away.
Lu Chuan looked baffled, “What happened to her all of a sudden?”
“Maybe it’s a hormonal imbalance causing mood instability, I guess I need to prescribe her more dicine.”
…
In the following days, the business at Hanging Gourd dical Hall got better and better, and its reputation spread throughout Cloud City.
Jerry Clinic, which was supposed to be flourishing, suddenly plumted to the bottom, becoming utterly bleak.
That evening.
After seeing his patients, Lu Chuan said to Mu Nanqing with all seriousness, “Sis-in-law, we must find so doctors to work shifts.
Otherwise, I’m going to be worked to death.”
Mu Nanqing nodded, “But where can we find qualified traditional doctors?”
Lu Chuan was also sowhat troubled, as he had no experience in this area.
Just as they were worrying about it.
Zhou Siming, along with several prominent figures from Cloud City’s traditional dicine circle, stepped into the dical hall.
“Lu Chuan, these past few days your dical hall has really made a splash.
Wherever one goes, you hear talk about it.
We didn’t dare co during the day; hope we’re not disturbing you now?” Zhou Siming said with a smile.
Lu Chuan quickly got up to greet them, “Old Zhou, what are you talking about?
You’re welco anyti.”
“I’ll go make so tea,” Mu Nanqing said politely.
Zhou Siming smiled and asked, “With the clinic being so busy, you surely can’t handle it all by yourself, right?”
Lu Chuan said helplessly, “Indeed, I was just worrying about where to hire so traditional doctors.
Do you seniors have anyone to recomnd?”
The elders looked at each other and smiled slyly.
Zhou Siming turned to them, nodded, and gestured.
Then, to Lu Chuan’s surprise, the elders lined up in front of him.
Lu Chuan was puzzled, “Senior sirs, what is this?”
Zhou Siming took the lead and knelt down, followed promptly by the rest of the elders.
Lu Chuan was startled and hurried to help them up, “Elders, what are you doing?
Get up, please!
There’s no need for this.
I will teach you the 9th Cycle Return to Origin Needle without any of this!”
Zhou Siming stood up, smiling, “It might not matter to you, but we must show the proper respect.”
“Master, from today onwards, we are your apprentices here at Hanging Gourd dical Hall.
You mustn’t send us away!”
The elders chid in one after another.
With a resigned face, Lu Chuan, seeing their determined attitudes, reluctantly agreed, “Fine then, elders, please stand.
I accept.”
Now there was no need to worry about hiring doctors.
With the greats of Cloud City’s traditional dicine circle coming to be apprentices, who needed to hire anyone!
All the elders were beaming.
“Then we’ll start work tomorrow!”
Feeling a bit embarrassed, Lu Chuan said, “Get ready, I will teach you so of the 9th Cycle Return to Origin Needle today, or I won’t feel right.”
The elders were imdiately excited.
At the sa ti.
Inside Jerry Clinic.
Zhang Kaiwen sent off a man in his thirties with a warm face.
“Brother Cheng, then it’s settled.
Make sure to co tomorrow,” he said.
The man smiled in confirmation, “Rest assured, Cheng won’t go back on his word!”
He then drove off.
Zhang Kaiwen heaved a sigh of relief.
Fang Miao hurried over and asked, “Teacher, isn’t that man a traditional doctor?
Why are you working with him?”
Zhang Kaiwen said with a sneer, “Traditional dicine isn’t as simple as we think.
To defeat Lu Chuan, we need to enlist the help of a traditional dicine master.
Once they’re associated with our Jerry Clinic, no one will care whether he’s a traditional or a Western doctor.”
“Go spread the word that tomorrow Jerry Clinic will challenge Hanging Gourd dical Hall again, and this ti, we will win!”
Fang Miao’s face filled with surprise, “Teacher, that Lu Chuan is not to be underestimated.
Are you really that confident?”
Zhang Kaiwen laughed, “Of course.
The man just now, Cheng Yong, do you know who he is?”
Fang Miao shook his head, “I don’t.”
Zhang Kaiwen declared triumphantly, “He’s a big shot in the traditional dical community, a disciple of Divine Doctor Zhou Siming!”
“Do you think that greenhorn, Lu Chuan, can outshine Cheng Yong?”
Fang Miao’s eyes lit up, “Definitely not!”
“Don’t worry, teacher, I’ll arrange for the challenge tomorrow right away!”
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