For this kind of existence like a frog in a well.

Ye Chen didn't want to explain, and there was no need to explain to him.

"Yuqing, Auntie, please sit down and rest first. You can rest assured when Dr. Mu comes."

Ye Chen looked at Qiu Yuqing, who was still a little uneasy, and comforted him softly.

"Brother Ye, please take a rest quickly." Qiu Yuqing looked at Ye Chen's slightly tired expression and pulled him to sit down.

"Xiaoye, come and drink a glass of water." Wang Ling quickly poured a glass of water for Ye Chen.

"Thank you, auntie." Ye Chen reached out and took the water glass.

"Xiaoye, I didn't expect that you still know medical skills at such a young age. It's really rare."

Wang Ling said tentatively: "I wonder where you learned this medical skill?"

"My adoptive father knows some medical skills, and everything I have learned was taught by my adoptive father." Ye Chen said softly.

"So that's it." Wang Ling nodded, a look of hesitation flashing in her eyes.

Ye Chen looked at Wang Ling's expression and knew that she still had doubts.

But this is normal. For ordinary people like them, it is indeed too metaphysical to cure a disease that cannot even be cured by big hospitals, especially this kind of tumor, just through acupuncture.

Ye Chen didn't explain too much anymore, everything would be clear when the test results came out.

There was a very tense atmosphere in the ward.

Wang Ling and Qiu Yuqing are still nervously waiting for the results.

I don’t know how long it took, but Qiu Zhigang was pushed back to the ward by several nurses.

Mu Xuelan took the examination report and walked into the ward with a complicated expression.

"Are the test results out?"

The male doctor on the side said impatiently: "With the examination report, let me see how you, a liar, can still brag."

"The tumor in the patient's head has indeed shrunk, and the shrinkage ratio is very large, by nearly one-third of its size."

Mu Xuelan took a deep breath and looked at Ye Chen in shock.

It's hard to imagine that just those few silver needles could achieve such a shocking scene.

"What? How is this possible?"

The expression of the male doctor on the side changed at this time. He subconsciously took the report from Mu Xuelan's hand and read it carefully.

"It actually shrunk? How is this possible?"

The next moment, the male doctor's eyes were full of disbelief.

If it weren't for this examination report, would it really be hard for him to believe that acupuncture alone could treat tumors?

What kind of sorcery is this?

"The tumor has really shrunk." Wang Ling and Qiu Yuqing's faces were full of excitement.

Mu Xuelan was Qiu Zhigang's attending doctor, and they still believed what she said personally.

Wang Ling burst into tears when she thought that Qiu Zhi was out of danger and even had the possibility of recovery.

"After working as a doctor for several years, do you think you are superior to others? The magic of Chinese traditional medicine is not something people like you can know."

Ye Chen glanced at the male doctor at this time and said calmly.

Although Ye Chen's words were extremely plain, in the ears of this male doctor, they were extremely harsh.

Zaiyao's face suddenly turned ugly when he thought of the mocking words he just said, and he turned around and left the ward.

"Mr. Ye, your level of Chinese medicine is the most exquisite among the younger generation I have ever seen. Even some old Chinese doctors may not be able to compare with Mr. Ye in terms of acupuncture."

Mu Xuelan looked at Ye Chen with admiration.

As a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, Mu Xuelan knows very well what using Qi to control acupuncture represents.

Coupled with the effectiveness of the Qi Control Needle, Mu Xuelan's eyes were full of yearning.

As a member of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, Mu Xuelan naturally has great faith in this traditional Chinese medicine.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. My level of Chinese medicine is just a glimpse of Chinese medicine."

Ye Chen waved his hand and chuckled.

Chinese medicine is a broad and profound field, and the medical skills that Ye Chen mastered came from his adoptive father.

If we really want to talk about the master of Chinese medicine, his adoptive father is the one who deserves the title.

Ye Chen thinks that his level of Chinese medicine is still far behind that of his adoptive father.

There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.

Really capable senior Chinese medicine practitioners are extraordinary people.

"Mr. Ye, it would be a pity if such medical skills are not used to treat diseases and save lives. If you are willing to work in the city hospital, I can recommend you. You can even become the chief physician directly with your level of Chinese medicine."

Mu Xuelan looked at Ye Chen expectantly.

"Chief physician?" When Wang Ling and Qiu Yuqing heard this, their faces were full of surprise.

Chief Physician is a professional title that only highly qualified doctors can obtain.

Especially in Zhonghai's largest city hospital, a chief physician is something many doctors yearn for.

"Forget it, with my little medical skills, I don't need to be embarrassed if I can't be a doctor."

Ye Chen also didn't expect that Mu Xuelan would invite him to work as a doctor in the city hospital. A wry smile suddenly appeared on his face and he decisively refused.

It's okay to let him kill people.

Treat illnesses and save lives?

Ye Chen really hasn't thought about it.

"Mr. Ye, won't you give it another serious thought?" Mu Xuelan still didn't want to give up.

"Doctor Mu, this is not my ambition." Ye Chen shook his head decisively.

"That's really a pity." A look of pity appeared on Mu Xuelan's face.

In her opinion, as long as Ye Chen develops seriously in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, he will definitely become a world-famous doctor in the future.

It's a pity that Ye Chen did not choose to pursue a career in medicine.

"Brother Ye, why hasn't my dad woke up yet?" Qiu Yuqing looked at Qiu Zhigang, who was still unconscious, and couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle is still too weak. Although I gave him acupuncture to relieve the tumor in his head, it still took a lot of toll on his body. He should wake up soon after a nap."

Ye Chen explained softly.

"Thanks to you, Xiaoye, otherwise we wouldn't know what to do. Please accept my aunt's respect."

Wang Ling bowed to Ye Chen with excitement on her face.

"Auntie, you're welcome. Yuqing and I are colleagues. Colleagues should help each other."

Ye Chen stretched out his hand to help Wang Ling up and chuckled.

"There are not many warm-hearted and good people like you nowadays, Yuqing, you must remember Xiaoye's life-saving grace." Wang Ling's face was full of emotion.

"Yeah." Qiu Yuqing nodded, looking at Ye Chen with gratitude in her eyes.

"Auntie, I think you are a little overworked. Take a good rest and don't tire yourself out. I will come back tomorrow to perform acupuncture on your uncle. He should be fully recovered in a few days."

Seeing that there was nothing left for him here, Ye Chen was ready to leave.

"Yuqing, you send me Xiaoye." Wang Ling looked at Qiu Yuqing.

"Yeah, brother Ye, I'll see you off." Qiu Yuqing nodded and left the ward with Ye Chen.

"Brother Ye, I didn't expect you to help me so much this time. If something happens to my dad, I simply don't know how to live. I don't even know how to thank you, Brother Ye."

Qiu Yuqing bit her red lips lightly, her eyes full of fear.

"You now treat Brother Ye as an outsider." Ye Chen patted Qiu Yuqing's head and chuckled.

"Brother Ye, you saved our family. If I don't repay you properly, I feel guilty. Unfortunately, our family has little money, and there is nothing I can do to help you, Brother Ye."

When Qiu Yuqing said this, she lowered her head slightly, her eyes full of frustration.

"If you really want to repay me, how about you pledge yourself to me."

Ye Chen looked at Qiu Yuqing who lowered his head and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!