Divine Doctor's Harem

Unbelievable!

This is too incredible!

Chen Henian's pupils contracted violently, and his ideology was strongly impacted.

He opened his mouth wide, puzzled.

He couldn't understand how a dozen tiny silver needles could have such a miraculous ability to bring the patient back to life.

"Impossible, how could such a thing happen?" Chen Henian muttered, unable to believe his eyes.

"This is really amazing, the Eighteen Needles of Demon Suppression is truly divine and unbelievable!" Wei Tianhong's eyes were shocked and excited.

Qin Yu and those doctors and nurses also had stunned eyes, looking at Wang Chao's treatment results, everyone was shocked.

Chinese medicine acupuncture, to possess this kind of power?

Under their gaze, Wang Chao concentrated on the treatment.

Under his treatment, Zhao Donghe's complexion was getting better and better, and the data on the heart monitor was getting better and better.

"It's too good, it's really great, the master is really alive." Zhao Shanhe and the others looked overjoyed.

Zhao Lu was also crying with joy, covering her mouth, two lines of tears crossing her face, so excited that she couldn't even speak.

"The grandpa is alive!"

"Divine doctor, this is the young divine doctor!"

"Hahahaha, great, to meet the young divine doctor, this is our Zhao family's blessing, God bless our Zhao family."

The Zhao family clansmen were so excited that they laughed out loud.

Zhao Donghe was the mainstay of the Zhao family, and his being alive could bring their Zhao family's power to a higher level.

"Shut up, all of you! What's all the noise?"

Wang Chao listened to the chattering words, his eyes went cold and he turned his head to look at them angrily.

The Zhao family clan were all high and mighty people, either officials in the imperial court or business tycoons, where had they ever been heckled like this? All of them were furious and wanted to speak viciously to Wang Chao.

"Listen to the divine doctor, all of you shut up!" Zhao Shanhe scolded.

Those clansmen of the Zhao family were immediately silenced by Zhao Shanhe's yell, not daring to say anything.

Wang Chao quietly treated the patient, and only after about twenty minutes did he stop, straighten his back, sighed in relief, and said, "Okay, the blood clot in the blood vessel has been cleared, and the patient is fine."

"However, in the future, he should eat lighter and less greasy."

The blood clots cleared?

Chen Henian, Qin Yu and others looked at each other.

The blood clot in the blood vessel must be cleared by radiofrequency ablation or thrombolytic drugs, and Wang Chao's acupuncture can also clear it?

This is not possible, right?

"Quickly, give the master an examination!" Chen Henian made an immediate decision and immediately asked Qin Yu to do the examination.

Qin Yu pulled the instrument on the spot and did the examination for Zhao Donghe.

The results of the examination soon came out and showed that the blood clots in Zhao Donghe's blood vessels had really disappeared.

"Oh My God, acupuncture can still dissolve clots? How...how is this possible?"

"Miracle! This is a medical miracle!"

"Chinese medicine is actually so powerful?"

Chen Henian, Qin Yu and others all looked at each other, all were shocked with their mouths wide open, full of disbelief.

"The Eighteen Needles of Demon Suppression, really Eighteen Needles of Demon Suppression, powerful, to see this kind of miraculous medical art, I can die without regret."

Wei Tianhong's eyes were wide, so excited that his body trembled and tears filled his eyes.

As a Chinese medicine saint, his greatest dream in his life was to see the long-lost miraculous medical arts.

Now Wang Chao's medical skills were so eye-opening and breathtaking.

When Zhao Shanhe saw the test results, he was overjoyed and went forward at the first opportunity, shaking Wang Chao's hand gratefully: "Divine Doctor, thank you so much this time, your great kindness and virtue, I, Zhao Shanhe, will never forget it."

After saying that, he immediately took out a check, brushed down ten million, and handed it to Wang Chao, "Divine Doctor, this is the consultation fee from our Zhao family to you."

Ten million?

Seeing this scene, Chen Henian, Qin Yu and other doctors and nurses all looked at Wang Chao with envy.

How many years did they have to work before they could earn this much money?

Wang Chao was a real winner in life!

For a while, everyone was envious and jealous.

Wang Chao pushed the check back and said indifferently, "As a doctor, saving lives and helping the injured is our duty.

"So, you guys keep this money."

Although he is short of money, but, this is just a simple treatment, not so much money.

Besides, he has always done things with a sense of purpose.

He saved the old man once before in the street, and now the old man's condition has worsened, he must save the old man back.

If the old man died, this matter would spread out and have an impact on his reputation as a dual cultivator of medicine and martial arts and Dark Night Monarch.

Hearing Wang Chao says this, everyone at the scene looked at each other.

This is 10 million yuan, but he doesn't want it?

This is too high-minded and noble, right?

"The divine Doctor is really high-minded, and I, Zhao Shanhe, am too vulgar. I'm really sorry."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shanhe admired Wang Chao even more, he smiled sarcastically, took back the check, took out his personal business card, and handed it to Wang Chao: "My name is Zhao Shanhe, the president of the Zhao Group, this is my personal business card."

"In the future, if you need anything, Mr. Divine Doctor, please be sure to come to me, Zhao Shanhe is willing to go to the mountain of sword and the sea of fire!"

"Good, then I'll take it." Wang Chao nodded his head and accepted this business card.

And then, he came to Chen Henian, his eyes cold, swept Chen Henian's work business card a glance, coldly said: "Chen Henian? Now, tell us by yourself, can Chinese medicine give first aid?"

"Your head, are you going to chop it off for me?"

When Chen Henian heard this, his expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

Just now he uttered wild words and said those words, and now Wang Chao brings up the old matter again, which is simply a slap in the face.

Unfortunately, he could not refute it.

The acupuncture technique Wang Chao showed was so effective that he could not find a reason to refute it.

"The culture of traditional Chinese medicine has a long history and is all-encompassing. There are many advanced medical skills that you can't imagine."

Wang Chao coldly stared at Chen Henian and said, "Don't think that after studying abroad for a few years you can outperform the wisdom of our old ancestors for thousands of years, what Western medicine can't do doesn't mean that Chinese medicine can't do it!"

"Worshiping foreigners, I don't know what it means!"

Chen Henian's face flushed red, feeling the burning pain on his face, and he was extremely aggrieved.

"Cough cough cough~~"

Just then, Zhao Donghe on the hospital bed coughed a few times and opened his eyes, his eyes puzzled: "Where is this?"

"The master has woken up!"

"What a young divine doctor! This medical skill is really out of this world!"

"Grandpa!"

"Father!"

Those clansmen of the Zhao family were ecstatic to see this scene.

A part of them had even rushed up and surrounded Zhao Donghe, shushing him.

"Grandpa, woo woo, I'm so scared oh."

Especially Zhao Lu, after seeing Zhao Donghe wake up, was also crying with joy and hurriedly came to Zhao Donghe's side, grabbing Zhao Donghe's hand and sobbing uncontrollably.

Zhao Shanhe also hurriedly left Wang Chao behind and rushed over, his eyes caring, "Dad, how are you feeling now?"

"Feeling much better. Who saved me?"

Zhao Donghe sat up with difficulty and looked around with puzzled eyes.

He remembered walking down the street with his granddaughter, because he was overjoyed to learn that his eldest granddaughter had returned from abroad and settled in the country from then on.

As a result, the joy was so great that it led to a heart attack, a sharp pain in his chest, and a coma.

Now after waking up, he is in the hospital, there is an unprecedented comfort, all relaxed and fluent.

"It's..."

Zhao Shanhe and Zhao Lu nodded their heads and were about to explain, when the words reached their mouths, they froze.

Up to now, they still didn't know what Wang Chao's name was.

"Mr. Divine Doctor, may I ask how should we call you?"

Zhao Shanhe turned back and looked toward where Wang Chao was.

Zhao Lu also wiped her tears and looked over, and couldn't help but look puzzled: "Huh? Where is Brother Divine Doctor?"

In their field of vision, it was empty.

Wang Chao did not know when he had already left with his things.

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