Chapter 66

Chunan had just entered the door and hadn't even finished taking in everyone when he heard Gao Xi's sharp words.

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding nurses all paused in unison, then suddenly realized what was happening. They were unclear about what a sudden intern barging in was supposed to do.

However...

What Chunan was concerned about was not this. He was very clear that as a doctor, especially a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner who places great emphasis on breath control, there must be absolutely no mistakes when treating patients. Therefore, Gao Xi's sudden turn to him with a hint of anger in her tone was clearly out of frustration, which was very detrimental to the treatment and diagnosis of the patient.

This was what he was most concerned about. As a guardian of life and a doctor, Gao Xi's medical ethics were truly appalling.

"Doctor Gao, can you be distracted while treating a patient? This is a serious dereliction of duty to the patient," Chunan frowned slightly, his smile temporarily disappearing, and he spoke to Gao Xi with a serious expression.

"Do you think... Do I need you to teach me?" Hearing Chunan's words, Gao Xi immediately became furious, ready to scold Chunan for being a nobody, but considering that she was currently treating Mr. Zhou Yongfu, she said nothing more, gritting her teeth and silently keeping this in mind.

Since Mr. Zhou had invested in the pharmaceutical industry, it indicated that he had some understanding of the field. He was very clear about the state of a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner when treating a patient.

What Chunan said just now was entirely correct. As a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, one must not be agitated when treating a patient.

If one's own breath is unstable, how can one take the pulse or make precise judgments?

Taking a deep breath, Gao Xi turned her face back to Mr. Zhou.

"Doctor Gao... cough... cough... is my condition much worse than before?" Mr. Zhou asked, looking very unwell.

Gao Xi had already performed a simple pulse diagnosis on Mr. Zhou and listened to his heart rate and breathing. She nodded heavily, "Mr. Zhou, to be frank, your condition is indeed more serious than when you came a month ago. Conventional traditional Chinese medicine methods, such as simple acupuncture or moxibustion, are unlikely to have a significant effect."

Pausing, Gao Xi continued, "I suggest... Mr. Zhou, you should sign up for surgery as soon as possible. By the way, why haven't I seen Mr. Zhou's son today?"

Mr. Zhou smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I know my condition is not optimistic, so... I didn't bring the child along. It would only cause worry and serve no purpose. I know my body well. However, I am very puzzled... My older brother also had this illness. Although he has passed away, he was cured by your family. Why can't you cure me?"

Mr. Zhou's older brother was nearly twenty years older than him and passed away two years ago, but it was a peaceful death, not from this illness.

Gao Xi's expression turned slightly unpleasant upon hearing this. Was he saying that her medical skills were inadequate? In fact, the one who cured Mr. Zhou's older brother was Gao Xi's father, who has also passed away. The entire family is now shouldered by her older brother, Gao Dan. In terms of medical skills, her older brother Gao Dan is only slightly better than her.

Gao Xi was very clear that she could not cure Mr. Zhou's illness, and even if her older brother were to intervene, he might not be able to handle it. Moreover, her older brother Gao Dan hasn't personally treated patients for a long time.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhou... now... only surgery can improve your condition."

"..." Mr. Zhou sighed, his eyes filled with a hint of helplessness, "I still believe in your family's medical skills. Since you say surgery is necessary, then let's do it..."

Nodding, Gao Xi said, "I'll go arrange it right away?"

As she spoke, Gao Xi turned to Ye Yao, "Yao Yao, could you please..."

However, just as Gao Xi's words were about to end, Chunan deliberately coughed twice. The atmosphere in the medical room was somewhat quiet and oppressive, so Chunan's coughing sound was like a thunderclap, drawing everyone's attention.

"What are you trying to do? Don't you know this is a medical room? Mr. Zhou needs immediate treatment, you can't afford to delay! Stop causing trouble and get out!" After the diagnosis, Gao Xi no longer needed to worry about breath control. She turned her head, her face serious and even somewhat angry, looking at Chunan.

Chunan didn't rush to answer but took out Ye Yao's phone from his pocket.

"Doctor Ye, you left your phone in the rest room."

Ye Yao hesitated for a moment, took the phone, and looked at Chunan with a somewhat strange expression, "Chunan, you came here... just to return my phone?"

Chunan smiled and nodded, "Yes, I initially came to return your phone. But now..."

Pausing, Chunan's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of seriousness, but it was masked by his calm expression.

"Now, I came here to help this old gentleman."

"What?!"

As soon as Chunan said this, everyone, including Ye Yao, was stunned. This guy... what is he trying to do? Even Doctor Gao couldn't cure it, and Mr. Zhou himself knew his condition was not optimistic. This young man named Chunan actually had the confidence to say he would help the old gentleman?

At this moment, not only Ye Yao and the other nurses were stunned, but Gao Xi and Mr. Zhou himself were also stunned!

Gao Xi's expression immediately changed, a mocking smile on her face, "Kid, I see you're still in college, right? I don't know who arranged for you to come in, but after stabilizing Mr. Zhou's condition, the first thing I'll do is report your situation to the dean. I want to see what's wrong with the Second Municipal Hospital, allowing just anyone to come in. It's time to clean up this bad atmosphere!"

Chunan completely ignored Gao Xi's words and turned to look at Mr. Zhou.

"Old gentleman, I can cure your illness without surgery. May I treat you?"

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