âGrandmaster Ye, hello.â
âGrandmaster Jiang.â
âGrandmaster Ye, our hospital encountered a problem and Iâd like to ask you for a favor.â Grandmaster Jiangâs tone was very polite.
âItâs about Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu.â Ye Lingchen had already guessed it. Grandmaster Jiang was a doctor, so if the man came to Ye Lingchen for help, there was an eighty percent chance that it was related to medical matters.
âYes, thatâs right, the Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu is really terrible. The hospital is now overcrowded and panic-stricken. Do you have a way to fight this disease?â Grandmaster Jiang was already extremely tense by then, and although he knew that Ye Lingchenâs medical knowledge was strong, the Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu was an unprecedented disease. He did not dare to give his guarantee that Ye Lingchen could cure it.
âI can cure it!â
Those simple words made blood rush to Grandmaster Jiangâs face. A slight tremble came over his body.
Ye Lingchen had already cured Xiao Feifei of it, hence his confidence. He already knew how to deal with Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu, and he would surely find a way to announce the treatment even if Grandmaster Jiang did not contact him.
âGrandmaster Ye, what time do you think we should make an appointment?â
âTomorrow then. I will come by first thing in the morning. Send me your hospitalâs address.â
âMm. Okay. Iâll send a car to pick you up tomorrow morning.â
Hanging up the phone, Grandmaster Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the gazes all around him and smiled slightly, âHe said he can cure it!â
âHe can cure it?!â
The sound of intensified and rapid breathing was heard throughout the office. One by one, they looked at Grandmaster Jiang in disbelief.
âHe really said he could cure it?â Old Yu rushed up and hugged Grandmaster Jiang. âIs it true or false?â
âItâs true!â Grandmaster Jiang nodded affirmatively. âIf he said he can cure it, then he certainly can cure it!â
âOkay, okay!â The old man shivered with excitement. âWhen will he come?â
âFirst thing tomorrow morning!â Grandmaster Jiang was equally excited. âThe Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu that strikes fear in everyone can finally be solved tomorrow!â
...
The next day.
Grandmaster Jiang had already sent someone to pick up Ye Lingchen. The speeding car soon arrived at Capital Hospital.
People looked incredibly anxious as they went in and out of the hospital entrance. All of them were sullen and extremely depressed, be it elderly adults or young children.
The value of oneâs health would only be appreciated during times of sickness.
The doctors were constantly busy and almost every clinic was full of people.
Ye Lingchen glanced briefly at the situation and went straight to the office that Grandmaster Jiang mentioned.
Grandmaster Jiang and four other old people were anxiously waiting inside the office. They had not slept for nearly the whole night just to wait for Grandmaster Jiangâs supposed savior.
At that moment, they all froze when they saw the teenager at the door.
âGrandmaster Ye!â
Grandmaster Jiang was shocked beyond compare. He quickly walked up to Ye Lingchen and said excitedly, âGrandmaster Ye, you are finally here!â
Ye... Grandmaster Ye?
The other four were stunned. Their hearts sank as they stared at Ye Lingchenâs face with disbelief.
The boy was too young!
âOld Jiang, he, heâs ...â
âHeâs an extraordinary medical master that I mentioned!â Grandmaster Jiang exclaimed before introducing, âThese four individuals are the chief physicians of Metropolis Hospital: Grandmaster Yu, Grandmaster Zheng, Grandmaster Xie, and Grandmaster Chen.â
âWhat?â Master Zheng stared at Ye Lingchen with widened eyes. âOld Jiang, are you mistaken? This kid isnât even twenty years old, are you sure he can cure the disease?â
âOld Jiang, youâre kidding, arenât you?â Grandmaster Xie said the same thing and could not help but shake his head. âNowâs not the time for jokes.â
Grandmaster Jiang became anxious immediately. âHe is really a miracle doctor. I vouch for it on my integrity!â
âOld Jiang, itâs not that we donât believe you, itâs just that this kid is too young. Medicine is wide-ranging and deep. We have studied for decades to get to this point, what qualifications does he have?â Grandmaster Chen said out loud. âTurning to anyone or anything in a time of crisis is something to be avoided. Youâre a doctor yourself. How can you make this mistake!â
Grandmaster Yuâs originally anxiously looking complexion suddenly became dark. He stared at Grandmaster Jiang and asked, âOld Jiang, are you serious?â
His voice was hoarse, his eyes were sunken, and he looked extremely dejected.
âIâm serious.â Grandmaster Jiang nodded.
âAre you making fun of me?!â Grandmaster Yu finally could not resist yelling. He pointed at Ye Lingchen and asked in a faltering voice, âWhy him?!â
Hope was what they all waited for, but what they received were disappointment and despair. Such a tremendous blow almost made him faint.
âOld Yu, donât be too hasty. I saw him save a patient with my own eyes. I couldnât treat that patient at all.â Grandmaster Jiang said.
âSome hard-to-treat cases have home remedies, and at times, there is a possibility that those diseases can be cured. But we cannot conclude from that alone that the person is a doctor. Old Jiang, you were too hasty,â Grandmaster Zheng said again.
âI believe in Grandmaster Ye!â Grandmaster Jiang said solemnly and firmly.
After a pause, he continued, âOld Yu, your grandson is still ill, how about you let Grandmaster Ye try.â
âLet him try?â Grandmaster Yuâs raised his voice suddenly, âDo you think of my grandson as an experiment? You want me to let him try?! I donât believe he can cure Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu!â
Grandmaster Chen frowned, looked at Ye Lingchen, and asked, âCan you really cure Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu?â
âYes.â
âHow confident are you?â Grandmaster Chen asked again.
âA hundred percent!â Ye Lingchen replied calmly.
Grandmaster Chen however, shook his head. The feeling of disappointment in his heart became even stronger.
As a medical practitioner, cautiousness was the primary issue, especially in the face of a variable virus such as Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu. No one would dare to state that they were a hundred percent confident. Nine out of ten times, someone who was that confident was surely a charlatan.
âOld Jiang, tell him to leave. I donât want to see him again!â Grandmaster Yu waved his hand weakly as if he had grown old several times in an instant.
âIf you donât want your grandson to be cured, there are other people that need to be cured. I came over not to treat your grandson alone.â Ye Lingchen shook his head and spoke indifferently. âGrandmaster Jiang, give me a set of scrubs. Iâll be treating the other patients! â
With his scrubs and a surgical mask, he could also conceal his identity.
Such situations would attract plenty of attention and it was inappropriate to reveal his identity in public.
âOkay.â Grandmaster Jiang nodded.
âOld Jiang, are you still going to obsess over this?â Grandmaster Yu was red with rage. âMetropolis Hospital does not tolerate liars. You are ruining our reputation if you hand him a patient!â
âOld Yu, Grandmaster Ye is really capable. We have nothing else to lose anyway, so just let him try it.â Grandmaster Jiang smiled bitterly. He helped Ye Lingchen put on the white doctorâs coat and brought Ye Lingchen to a treatment room.
âGrandmaster Ye, I prepared a treatment room for you. Itâs in the Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu ward. The virus is very prevalent there. You must wear a mask. Donât get infected ...â