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Chapter 195: Chapter 195: Let

Try

As a rcenary who often dealt with Special Forces and retired Special Forces, Qin Tian could imdiately tell whether soone had served in the military.

At Fan Bing’s house, although these two bodyguards were not in military uniform, their posture and the way they walked made it clear to Qin Tian—

These two bodyguards were definitely soldiers!

"To have active-duty soldiers as bodyguards... Who exactly is Fan Bing’s grandfather, such a big shot?"

Qin Tian wondered inwardly and took another look at the surroundings.

He rembered that when he entered the neighborhood, the security guards at the gate also seed to be soldiers, and suddenly it dawned on him that this was probably a residential complex for the families of high-ranking military officials!

"Fan Bing’s grandfather, as expected, must be a high-ranking military officer, even if he might be retired," Qin Tian speculated inwardly.

"Qin Tian, co in."

At that mont, Fan Bing called out to Qin Tian from the entrance.

Qin Tian responded and followed Fan Bing into the modestly sized but exquisitely decorated villa.

The villa’s interior was filled with simple decorations, evoking a sense of the old days from the 80s and 90s, yet every piece of furniture was ticulously chosen, each reflecting the extraordinary taste of the villa’s owner.

"My grandfather likes things a bit old-fashioned, hehe, he always reminisces about his younger days decades ago, thus these decorations in the house are all his insistence," Fan Bing explained as they walked.

"Miss."

"Miss."

Upon entering the villa, the household servants respectfully addressed Fan Bing as they saw her.

Fan Bing nodded slightly, quickly made her way to the second floor of the villa.

Before she even entered the room, Fan Bing heard whispering discussions emanating from inside the room.

"Minister Fan’s illness is really strange..."

"Indeed, I have been practicing dicine for over forty years, and I have never encountered such a peculiar illness."

"There’s a problem with the heart, extrely similar to heart disease, but it isn’t heart disease. What should we do? I really dare not prescribe dications recklessly without a definite diagnosis."

"That’s exactly the problem, Minister Fan’s body can no longer withstand major surgery. I think we can only maintain it with dication, and if properly cared for, Minister Fan’s condition should only have a very slim chance of recurring."

"But it has recurred, hasn’t it? It’s happened twice in just a few years, right?"

"..."

Fan Bing pushed open the door at the entrance, and the room instantly fell silent.

Qin Tian followed Fan Bing closely into the room and saw four elderly doctors with graying hair, whispering among themselves in a classically elegant room.

Next to the four doctors stood a middle-aged woman who looked sowhat similar to Fan Bing and had an aristocratic deanor.

"Mom, how is it?" Fan Bing asked the middle-aged woman in a low voice as she approached the room.

Upon hearing this, Qin Tian was surprised; he had thought this middle-aged woman was Fan Bing’s sister, but she was actually Fan Bing’s mother? Could she be fifty? She looked to be just in her thirties! Exceptionally well-maintained!

******** frowned and shook her head with a troubled expression: "None of the doctors can think of a cure, your grandfather’s pain has subsided for now, but the doctors say that dragging this out might affect your grandfather’s lifespan."

"Affect lifespan?"

Hearing this, Fan Bing beca anxious and asked an elderly doctor wearing presbyopic glasses, "Dr. Jin, what exactly is going on? How could it affect his lifespan?"

Dr. Jin adjusted his glasses, looking sowhat guiltily downward as he spoke, "The heart has been experiencing chronic conditions for a long ti, and if it can’t be cured completely, it will definitely affect the lifespan. Miss, our x-rays showed swelling-like conditions around the minister’s heart, but despite trying various dications to reduce the swelling, none have been effective, so...at present, I haven’t thought of a cure yet."

Hearing this, Fan Bing looked utterly despairing.

The four doctors in front of her were arguably the top dical experts in the country.

She turned her gaze to the other three, only to see them casting shaful looks and slightly shaking their heads, their faces apologetic.

"Even you respected doctors don’t have a solution?"

Fan Bing’s tone carried disappointnt.

"Miss, we have all been ministers’ doctors for many years, almost half friends. Wouldn’t each of us do everything in our power if there were any way? Given the minister’s advanced age, there are so surgeries that we simply cannot risk, we cannot afford any mistakes...otherwise, it would be irresponsible towards the minister’s health," Dr. Jin gravely stated.

"Exactly, exactly, our primary obligation is to ensure the minister’s life is not put at risk," another doctor chid in.

"I understand you, and thank you, seniors, for taking care of my grandfather over the years, but...please, can you continue to look for solutions? Everyone knows about my grandfather’s illness, it has been plaguing him for over a decade..." Speaking thus, Fan Bing’s eyes brimd with tears.

Next to her, Fan Bing’s mother also had moist eyes.

"Miss, you don’t need to say that, we will exhaust all possible ans to treat him, it’s just that currently, we really haven’t thought of any effective cure..."

The atmosphere in the room instantly turned cold.

"How about I take a look?"

Just when everyone was too disappointed to speak, Qin Tian, who had been silent behind Fan Bing, stepped forward and said.

At this mont, everyone turned their attention to Qin Tian, all taken aback.

Who is this? Why didn’t we notice him before? How did he get in?

Fan Bing’s mother Liu Yan’s curious gaze fell on Qin Tian.

It was then that Fan Bing explained, "Mom, this is my friend Qin Tian. He knows a bit about dicine, so I brought him along to have a look."

"Can he cure your grandfather’s illness?" Liu Yan asked.

Fan Bing glanced at Qin Tian, shaking her head, "I’m not sure."

At this point, the four elderly doctors also turned their attention to Qin Tian.

One doctor skeptically said, "Miss, looking at your friend, he seems only in his twenties, does he understand dicine?"

Another doctor, also curious, said, "Yes, given such a young age, even if he understands dicine, it would only be superficial. Treating a cold or fever might be fine, but treating the minister, that risk is too great..."

Another less eloquent doctor directly asked Qin Tian, "Young man, which dical school did you graduate from? What was your major?"

With this, everyone’s curiosity turned towards Qin Tian.

Indeed, modern doctors generally co from dical school, holding masters or doctorates, and renowned doctors usually graduate from famous dical colleges. This doctor’s question clearly aid to inquire about Qin Tian’s background.

"I never went to university, let alone any dical school..." Qin Tian answered truthfully under everyone’s gaze.

As soon as he finished, the four doctors looked at each other, smiles appearing at the corners of their mouths.

You dare to treat illnesses without having studied dicine? And treat the highly esteed Minister Fan nonetheless?!

[I’m going out today and will be back in the evening. Three updates today, the next one is at midnight. Thanks to the big spenders for your votes and rewards~~]

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