Pan An's mouth twitched and he shouted loudly: "Mr. Chu, I'm sorry."
Chu Tianshu picked his ears with his little finger, frowned and said: "The sound is so loud, you will scare the faint of heart to tears. Is this a curse or an apology?"
Pan An's face turned blue with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't go too far..."
He has never suffered this kind of injustice since he was a child.
Before he could finish his words, Pan Baye kicked him over.
He kicked Pan An so hard that he almost fell to the ground.
He looked at Chu Tianshu with sinister eyes.
However, seeing Pan Baye's expression, he still had to stand up again, took two deep breaths, stabilized his mood, and said again: "Mr. Chu, I'm sorry."
Chu Tianshu waved his hand: "That's all, young people, if you don't make mistakes, you should be a good boy if you know your mistakes and correct them."
Pan An was so angry that he really wanted to pounce on Chu Tianshu and bite him to death.
Pan Baye scolded in a deep voice: "Get out."
Pan An lowered his head, turned around, and left quickly.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be tempted to fight Chu Tianshu.
Seeing Pan An disappear outside the door, Pan Baye turned around and said respectfully to Chu Tianshu: "Mr. Chu, I have prepared a simple meal. Please move on."
At that moment, Chu Tianshu and others followed Pan Baye to the restaurant.
Pan Jiaye was also waiting in the restaurant. When he saw Chu Tianshu and Qiao Shiyuan coming in, he immediately greeted them happily: "Brother Chu, Sister Qiao."
Her steps were much more steady than before.
Pan Jiaye stepped forward and said happily: "Brother Chu, it's great that you are fine. You have made me worried today."
Qiao Shiyuan said curiously: "Kasyapa, are you there too?"
That night was Pan Jiaye's birthday dinner, and she thought Pan Jiaye was preparing for it at the Governor's Mansion.
Pan Jiaye stepped forward and took Qiao Shiyuan's arm: "I came over knowing that Brother Chu and Sister Qiao were both here."
Qiao Shiyuan pinched Pan Jiaye's cute face with some baby fat, and fell in love with this little girl more and more.
At that moment, everyone sat down around the table. Chu Xidao sat at the head of the table at the insistence of Pan Baye and Pan Meiyue, with Pan Baye and Pan Meiyue accompanying them on the left and right.
It was said to be a simple meal, but it was not casual at all. It was extremely luxurious and tasted great. Chu Tianshu and others all ate it with praise, which showed that the Pan family had put a lot of effort into preparing it.
After dinner, Pan Meiyue said to Chu Tianshu and others: "Kasyapa's birthday dinner starts at eight o'clock on time, and I will have to bother you all to move to the Governor's Mansion..."
Chu Tianshu nodded: "Easy to say."
Pan Baye smiled and said, "I have something to trouble Mr. Chu. I wonder if Mr. Chu can help me."
Chu Tianshu's lips curled up into a smile, "Mr. Pan, just tell me."
Pan Baye said with a smile: "My father has been seriously ill. He has seen famous doctors at home and abroad, but no one can do anything. Seeing his condition getting worse day by day, we as children are really heartbroken. Mr. Chu is very skilled in medicine. I would like to ask him to help."
Mr. Chu took action to treat my father."
Chu Tianshu's lips curled up: "Do you believe me?"
Pan Baye smiled: "To be honest, before the change, I didn't really believe it, but when I saw Mr. Chu cured Kasyapa, I believed it."
Chu Tianshu stood up and said: "Where is the old man?
Whether it can be cured or not, I won’t know until I check it out.”
Pan Baye was overjoyed when he heard this. He made eye contact with Pan Meiyue and hurriedly turned sideways and said, "Mr. Chu, please come this way."
Pan Xinghai, the old man of the Pan family, lives in the innermost courtyard of the Pan family's mansion. The main room has a spacious bedroom with an area of hundreds of square meters, and is equipped with various monitoring equipment and top-notch treatment equipment.
There are also medical staff on duty 24 hours a day.
As soon as they entered the door, a man in his forties wearing a white coat greeted them.
Pan Baye introduced: "This is Dr. Jin. He is an elite of Zhongyuan Provincial People's Hospital and the youngest dual-degree doctor. He has always been in charge of my father's care."
Dr. Jin looked arrogant: "The old man's current situation is not suitable for being disturbed. If you want to visit, only one person can come in."
Pan Baye said: "Dr. Jin, this is Mr. Chu, whom I invited to diagnose my father."
"Diagnosis?"
Jin's scrutinizing eyes fell on Chu Tianshu, "Mr. Pan, aren't you joking?"
Chu Tianshu is really too young.
Pan Baye frowned: "Do you think I'm joking?"
Although Dr. Jin had some doubts about Chu Tianshu's medical skills, Pan Baye had already spoken, and Pan Meiyue's calm expression was obviously supportive, so naturally he wouldn't say anything more.
Chu Tianshu walked to the bed.
Lying on the bed was an old man with gray hair, sagging skin, and deep grooves on his face.
However, judging from his facial profile, he must have been a rare and handsome man when he was young.
Dr. Jin frowned and asked, "Are you a Western medicine doctor?
Or Chinese medicine?”
Chu Tianshu picked up Pan Xinghai's medical records on the bedside table, flipped through them, and said, "I am a Chinese medicine practitioner."
"Chinese medicine?"
Dr. Jin frowned and looked at Pan Baye: "Mr. Pan, I understand your eagerness to treat your father, but you shouldn't be deceived so easily, right?"
He glanced sideways at Chu Tianshu, and then said: "I have wanted to learn Chinese medicine for many years. He is so young. Are you sure that his level of Chinese medicine is enough to diagnose and treat the old man?"
Pan Meiyue said: "He cured my daughter's spina bifida."
"He cured spina bifida?"
Dr. Jin's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
However, he knew that Pan Meiyue would not talk nonsense.
Dr. Jin's eyelids jumped wildly when he saw Chu Tianshu twist a silver needle and plunge it into Pan Xinghai.
He subconsciously took two steps forward, wanting to stop him, but after reacting, he stopped abruptly.
Pan Xinghai's liver cancer developed from cirrhosis of the liver and has now metastasized to many places in the advanced stage.
Due to severe hepatic encephalopathy, he had been in a coma for many days.
Chu Tianshu held up a long silver needle in each hand, inserted it into Pan Xinghai's temples on both sides, and then slowly passed the zhenqi along the thin needle.
Not long after, Pan Xinghai slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes fell on Pan Baye beside the bed, and he shouted in a weak voice: "Ba Ye, am I not dead yet?"
Seeing this, Dr. King's eyes almost popped out of his head.
If Pan Xinghai just woke up, he wouldn't be so surprised.
What surprised him was that Pan Xinghai actually regained consciousness.
You know, if hepatic encephalopathy develops to Pan Xinghai's level, the possibility of regaining consciousness is extremely slim!
Pan Baye nodded gratefully to Chu Tianshu, stepped forward and held Pan Xinghai's hand: "Dad, Meiyue and I have found a miracle doctor. He will definitely cure you."
Pan Xinghai looked at Chu Tianshu on the bed and said with great effort: "Can you really cure me?"