Chapter 343: Chapter 344: You Haven’t Been Intimate with Qin Tian, Have You?
Qin Tian’s words sounded like an attempt at consolation, but seeing how serious he was, everyone was sowhat stunned.
Had ng Yao not told Qin Tian about Grandma’s terminal cancer?
If Qin Tian knew that Grandma was in the late stages of liver cancer, then such empty words of comfort would be completely useless!
Shang Jinzhi glanced at Qin Tian and then chuckled, "Xiao Qin, thank you for your comforting words, but my illness, well, I’ve almost exhausted the list of famous doctors worldwide, and there’s no cure. I, an old woman, have co to terms with it. Life and death, sickness and health are all part of the natural cycle... Hehe, if I could just see you two get married before I go, then I would die without any regrets..."
With such words, ng Changming and Sun Qingya exchanged glances, both not daring to respond.
How could they go against the old lady’s biggest wish before she passed away?
ng Changming was a filial son, and Sun Qingya was also very respectful; they did not dare to disobey.
ng Yao felt extrely awkward, but since Grandma had made her wishes so clear, she felt that anything she said would be futile. If she didn’t agree to Grandma’s wish, Grandma would definitely be unhappy.
But, what if she agreed?
Did she really have to marry Qin Tian?
ng Yao couldn’t help but glance at Qin Tian and then shook her head and pouted, thinking that although she had never been in a relationship, if she were to choose a husband in the future, it probably wouldn’t be soone like Qin Tian, who wasn’t her type at all.
Given the situation, ng Yao didn’t know how to respond to her grandmother’s wishes.
Just as ng Yao’s gaze turned toward Qin Tian, he spoke up, "Grandma, about what I said just now, I wasn’t just trying to comfort you. Your illness, there might actually be a way to cure it."
"Hmm?"
Qin Tian’s words were like a boulder thrown into a lake, causing ripples to spread out instantly.
All at once, ng Changming, Sun Qingya, ng Yao, and Shang Jinzhi turned their eyes towards Qin Tian.
ng Yao tugged at Qin Tian’s clothes, excited, "Qin Tian, what did you just say?"
Qin Tian said, "I said, it’s possible that Grandma’s illness can be cured."
"What do you an by ’it’s possible’?"
"I’ve only made a preliminary assessnt based on observing Grandma’s physical characteristics with my naked eye. To give a definite conclusion, I would need to take her pulse."
Qin Tian explained seriously, then swept his gaze over everyone, seeing each look back at him with the eagerness of students craving knowledge.
ng Changming took a deep breath and asked Qin Tian, "Xiao Qin, do you know dical skills?"
This was the question that both Sun Qingya and Shang Jinzhi also wanted to ask.
Especially Sun Qingya, who found it unbelievable. A poorly educated forr soldier now working as a security guard, claiming to have dical skills and able to assess her mother’s condition?
Impossible, right?
Qin Tian nodded, "A little."
"You said just now that you need to take the pulse. Taking the pulse doesn’t require any dical equipnt, right? Why don’t you, Mom, let Qin Tian have a look?"
Although Sun Qingya was less than satisfied with Qin Tian, there was no doubt that treating Shang Jinzhi was currently the most urgent matter. Thus, she set aside her prejudices against Qin Tian for the ti being.
Shang Jinzhi smiled and said, "Young Qin, I always said you were young and promising, and indeed, co, take my pulse and see for yourself. My illness probably can’t be cured, but if you want to give it a try, you can."
As she spoke, Shang Jinzhi rolled up her sleeve and extended her wrist to Qin Tian.
Taking the pulse is naturally a thod of diagnosis and treatnt in Chinese dicine. Shang Jinzhi had consulted traditional Chinese doctors before, and most of them prescribed treatnts for nourishing the body. As for a cure, they all said it was impossible.
Under the gaze of the crowd, Qin Tian sat down facing Shang Jinzhi, asking ng Changming and the other two to move back a bit, so they wouldn’t breathe too deeply and affect the quality of his pulse diagnosis.
The crowd watched in silence as Qin Tian took Shang Jinzhi’s pulse. After checking the pulse on her left hand, he switched to the right, occasionally pursing his lips and then furrowing his brows—expressions that were incomprehensible to the onlookers.
About five minutes later, Qin Tian helped Shang Jinzhi lower her sleeve and said, "Grandma, your illness... there’s still hope."
Whoosh!
At these words, the ng family looked at each other, hardly daring to believe it.
ng Yao fixed her beautiful, large eyes on Qin Tian and asked seriously, "Qin Tian, are you serious? Can you really cure my grandma’s illness?"
Facing the surprised and sowhat skeptical looks from everyone, Qin Tian thought for a mont and nodded solemnly, "It can be cured, but with my current level of dical skill, it’s not enough. I’ll need to ask for help. I need to request a Chinese dicine expert."
ng Changming imdiately offered his support, "Any person, as long as you na them, Qin, no matter what thod, I’ll bring them here. Whatever it takes to cure my mother’s illness, just say the word."
"Yes, yes, yes, Qin, we’re counting on you. If you really can cure my mom’s illness, you’ll be a great benefactor to our ng family."
Sun Qingya beca sowhat excited upon hearing Qin Tian’s words, realizing that this Qin Tian was truly unlike ordinary people—a re security guard who could practice dicine, and not just any dicine, but one that could cure terminal diseases that the world’s renowned doctors couldn’t!
In the dical community, for most cancers, if they have reached the late stage, the chances of surviving and being completely cured are exceedingly rare. If it does happen, it’s considered a miracle.
ng Yao never expected that by bringing Qin Tian ho, he would not only pretend to be her boyfriend to comfort her grandmother but also turn out to have a dual purpose, possessing the ability to heal!
Seeing him in a whole new light!
Absolutely seeing him in a whole new light!
ng Yao pursed her lips, especially when she heard her parents and grandmother praising Qin Tian endlessly. For so reason, she felt very happy, experiencing an indescribable joy.
Qin Tian said, "The person I need to ask for help must be approached by
personally. Others might not recognize her. She doesn’t work in a hospital; she just has a small clinic, heh, she is a younger sister of mine."
"No wonder..."
Hearing Qin Tian’s words, Sun Qingya nodded. No wonder Qin Tian knew how to practice dicine—it was because his sister did.
However, if Qin Tian’s sister indeed had such extraordinary dical skills, why would she rely run a clinic instead of working at a large hospital?
As for Qin Tian being able to cure Shang Jinzhi’s cancer, neither ng Changming nor Sun Qingya could say they were without doubts; after all, they had spent a lot of money consulting many famous doctors who couldn’t achieve that. Could Qin Tian really do it?
There were doctors before who claid they could cure it, but in the end, hadn’t they all failed?
At dinner that evening, because of the discussion about treatnt, Sun Qingya’s attitude towards Qin Tian improved significantly.
During dinner, Qin Tian promised to bring his sister as soon as possible to treat the illness and scheduled a ti with ng Changming for the next week.
After finishing dinner around nine, Qin Tian was about to leave. ng Yao, who usually didn’t stay at ho, said she would leave with Qin Tian. Sun Qingya quickly pulled ng Yao aside and asked in a low and gossip-filled voice,
"Yaoyao, you haven’t slept with Qin Tian, have you? A girl must be reserved. Don’t act impulsively."
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