Chapter 1477 Miracle Creator
In the ward, Chen Guang was so nervous that he was a little overwhelmed. His current feeling was like meeting the King of Hell, full of unknowns about his destiny, and life and death were just around the corner.
When Han Sanqian came to the ward, Chen Guang felt an unconcealed loss in his heart, because Han Sanqian was far from the images of those famous doctors, which made Chen Guang feel a little unable to believe that the child in front of him could cure his incurable disease.
Although Chen Guang had tried his best to restrain and cover up, his expression still showed flaws.
"If you don't believe me, I can leave now." Han Sanqian said the first sentence.
Chen Guang quickly shook his head. Han Sanqian's image did not get his trust, but he knew that his ultimate destiny would be decided by Han Sanqian, so this was no longer a question of whether he could believe it, but the only choice.
"Brother Han, I do have such concerns, but you are my last chance. No matter what, I want to give it a try. Please give me this opportunity." Chen Guang said.
Han Sanqian smiled faintly and said, "You are quite honest, but this is not as simple as trying. If I can't even cure you, wouldn't it ruin your reputation?"
Although Han Sanqian doesn't care about this reputation, since he has come forward, he will never leave any verbal words.
Moreover, Han Sanqian's visit to the hospital has attracted the attention of countless people, especially some bigwigs in the medical field, who are silently waiting for this result to occur. They want to see if Han Sanqian is the real creator of a miracle.
Is the condition of the old man of the Su family accident or the manifestation of Han Sanqian's true strength?
Seeing that Han Sanqian was so confident, Chen Guang's suspicion of him was slightly reduced.
"Please start." Chen Guang said.
Han Sanqian looked at Dao Shier and Chen Qiran. Dao Shier left the ward with voluntary action, but Chen Qiran was stunned and had no intention of leaving.
"What are you still standing there?" Han Sanqian asked.
"My father has no power to tie a chicken, I have to look at him." Chen Qiran said. The disguised meaning of this sentence was to worry that Han Sanqian would hurt Chen Guang.
"Since that's the case, I'll choose someone who is willing to believe me." Han Sanqian finished speaking, and was about to walk out of the ward.
Chen Guang suddenly started to curse, "If you ask you to get out, get out, how can you get out?"
This is the last chance Chen Guang can survive in his life, and he is willing to give it a try no matter what.
Chen Qiran said, "Dad, it's just a cure for illness and save people. I'll see what's wrong with it. What if he hurts you."
"Shut up, get out of here quickly." Chen Guang said angrily. Since he chose to believe Han Sanqian, he should not have any doubts about him.
And even if Han Sanqian really wants to be unfavorable to him, Chen Guang can accept it. After all, with his current state, he can't live long, and it's just a difference between dying early and late.
Chen Qiran glanced at Han Sanqian. Chen Guang said so, so he had no reason to stay.
"I hope you can do your duty as a doctor." Chen Qiran said to Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian ignored him. How could he take such a secret threat seriously?
Moreover, whether Chen Guang is good or bad is just a problem in Han Sanqian's words. How could Han Sanqian, who has a true divine realm, not even solve this small problem?
After Chen Qiran left, Han Sanqian sat by the bedside and did not start treatment directly. Instead, he said to Chen Guang: "You have fought with Yan Bingsan for so many years, what kind of result is what you want."
This sentence is worth Chen Guang's careful consideration. Han Sanqian suddenly asked this question and must have something to ask. In addition, Yan Bingsan had personally visited the villa area of Genting Mountain, and it is very likely that he had a conflict with Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian asked him what kind of result he wanted, but in fact what Han Sanqian wanted.
Chen Guang has been circulating in the world for decades and is extremely cunning. At this time, he also said something about Touching Liangke: "We are our opponents in our lives. The result is not what we care about the most, but the win or loss in the process. His disciples are everywhere in the world, and the same is true for me. So sometimes we compare not to how powerful we are, but the achievements of our disciples."
"So, you don't want him to die." Han Sanqian said.
"No one can cure his illness and he will die in the end." Chen Guang said.
"Guess, is this answer satisfying me?" Han Sanqian smiled.
Chen Guang nodded without hesitation and said, "If you just hope Yan Bingsan dies, I think you have more ways than me and more direct. If you didn't do this, it means you didn't think so."
Han Sanqian raised his eyebrows. Dealing with such an old world is indeed extraordinary. As Chen Guang said, if Han Sanqian hopes that Yan Bingsan will die, he will have many ways, and it will be more straightforward.
"Under Yan Bingsan's system, there are many people in the top position. I will give you a year. Anyone who has done bad things will be dismissed." Han Sanqian said.
Immediately, Han Sanqian stood up and stretched out his hand.
Chen Guang, who didn't understand this action very well, could only look at Han Sanqian with a puzzled look on his face.
"Give me your hand."
Chen Guang then handed his hand to Han Sanqian with a confused look on his face.
Just as he touched Han Sanqian's hand, Chen Guang felt a current flowing into his body. The current was not too strong, giving him a very soft numb feeling. Moreover, this feeling quickly spread throughout his body, as if he was killing bacteria and cells in his body in this way, and even restoring the functions of various organs.
Chen Guang looked at Han Sanqian with complicated eyes. What is this called medical skills? This means it is a magical skill!
Yan Bingsan said before that Han Sanqian is not the Daluo Golden Immortal, so it is impossible for him to save him.
But when Chen Guang felt this method, he had a firm idea in his mind, what else could he be if he was not the Daluo Golden Immortal!
During this process, Chen Guang obviously felt his body changes, his breathing was strong, and the pain in his body was gradually disappearing. His body, which was already terminally ill, was recovering.
After about three minutes, Han Sanqian let go of Chen Guang's hand and said, "A year later, you have achieved a level that satisfies me, and I will make you truly heal."
Chen Guang looked at Han Sanqian in disbelief. He obviously felt that his body was strong and he could no longer feel the pain from his body.
"You... are you a god?" Chen Guang asked in shock.
Han Sanqian ignored this question and continued: "If your approach does not satisfy me a year later, then your old disease will recur and you will die within a week."
Chapter completed!