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Chapter 37 Zhong Hao's Private Clinic (Part 2)

Chapter 37 Zhong Hao’s Private Clinic (Part 2)

Chinese medicine? Doctor?

Although Zhong Hao planned to use his 'medical skills', he had no intention of becoming a Chinese medicine practitioner or a doctor in his heart.

First of all, he does not have a diploma in the medical profession, has not received any training in the medical profession, and has no ability to treat patients and prescribe medicine. It is absolutely impossible for him to become a regular traditional Chinese medicine practitioner or doctor.

Secondly, he wants to find the real culprit of Empress Mu who bankrupted the Zhong family twenty years ago. He wants to start a business and then severely fight back against the Mu family. None of these will allow him to engage in the profession of doctor or traditional Chinese medicine.

What he wants is to use his 'medical skills' to achieve some goals. For example, he can help wealthy businessmen treat illnesses to earn entrepreneurial funds, and he can also help wealthy people treat illnesses and accumulate personal connections, etc.

As long as his spiritual power is stronger, he is confident that he can use his spiritual power to cure all cell-related diseases, whether it is a small cold or fever, or a near-terminal brain cancer.

When the time comes, he can use his extraordinary 'medical skills' to become famous among the wealthy businessmen and powerful people, and he can also get to know more and more wealthy businessmen and powerful people, and build a bigger and bigger network of contacts.

Zhong Hao believes that there is absolutely no one in this world who would refuse to become friends with a miracle doctor.

Therefore, after Mr. Ye asked, Zhong Hao smiled and vetoed: "Grandpa Ye, I am self-taught in acupuncture. I do not have a medical diploma or any training. Even if I want to become a

It’s impossible for a doctor either.”

Listening to what Zhong Hao said, there was no surprise on Mr. Ye's face, because what Zhong Hao said was the truth. Without a diploma or professional training, he wanted to become a professional doctor and a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.

It's extremely difficult.

However, since he raised this question, he certainly had his reasons.

"Zhong Hao, we can discuss this later. Please tell me first, do you have confidence in your acupuncture skills?" Mr. Ye asked very directly, and his originally kind expression gradually turned serious.

"have."

Although Zhong Hao didn't know what Mr. Ye meant, he still responded with certainty.

He was going to use his 'medical skills' anyway, so there was no need to hide anything from Mr. Ye.

Listening to Zhong Hao's confident answer, Mr. Ye's eyes flashed with admiration, and then he asked: "Zhong Hao, can you tell me what diseases you can cure?"

Zhong Hao did not answer immediately, but pondered for a moment.

He knew what Mr. Ye meant, so after a while, Zhong Hao said slowly: "Grandpa Ye, if time permits, I think I should have a way to help you cure your brain cancer..."

He has already asked the psionic core. As long as his level can be upgraded to [Medium], then his psionic power will be strengthened. [Medium] psionic power basically already has the ability to purify and restore.

The ability of any cell, even a brain tumor cell group.

Therefore, as long as Mr. Ye can persist until that time, Zhong Hao believes that he can help Mr. Ye cure brain cancer.

And the reason why he said it at this time was to make Hope feel hopeful and give him a stronger desire to survive.

And with this sentence, he also conveyed a message to Mr. Ye, that he, Zhong Hao, has the ability to cure cancer.

"What?"

Listening to Zhong Hao's answer, Mr. Ye was almost stunned.

The reason why he asked Zhong Hao if he wanted to be a doctor was because his starting point was very similar to Zhong Hao's.

If Zhong Hao's acupuncture skills are strong enough, he can use his identity to help Zhong Hao introduce some high-status patients, and use his medical skills to help Zhong Hao secretly weave a network of personal connections belonging to Zhong Hao himself.

With this network of connections, whatever Zhong Hao wants to do in the future will become much easier.

This is why he asked Zhong Hao what diseases he could cure, and he would help Zhong Hao introduce patients within that range.

In this regard, Mr. Ye still has more confidence in Zhong Hao. At least in the two very important fields of cancer and neurons, Zhong Hao's acupuncture techniques seem to be usable.

What Mr. Ye didn't expect was that Zhong Hao's answer was actually related to him, and for him, it was an answer he had hardly imagined.

Before that, Zhong Hao only said that it could help him control the spread of cancer cells, but did not say that it could help him cure brain cancer. Even he himself had never thought about this aspect.

Because his brain tumor has reached advanced stage III and is compressing the nerve tissue of the brain, he has been diagnosed as a terminal illness with no chance of cure.

And now, Zhong Hao actually said that he could help him cure brain cancer.

If someone else had said this, Mr. Ye would definitely not believe it, but when it came from Zhong Hao's mouth, it was a little different.

He had personally experienced the magic of Zhong Hao's acupuncture. If he didn't believe in Zhong Hao, who else could he believe in?

"Zhong Hao, you said you...can cure my brain cancer?" Mr. Ye's voice was trembling a little. It could be seen that Zhong Hao's words made him feel anything but calm.

Simply controlling the spread of brain cells would not actually keep him alive for long, because his brain tumor had already compressed his nerves, and he could die at any time.

And if it can be cured, then at his current age, he can live for at least ten years, or even twenty years.

Faced with this gap, even Mr. Ye couldn't calm down at the moment.

"Yes, Grandpa Ye, but I need some time... at least a month." Zhong Hao answered very seriously, because he knew that after saying this, he would become a responsibility.

And this month is also the time it takes for him to upgrade to [Medium].

After receiving Zhong Hao's affirmation, Mr. Ye said directly: "Okay, if you can really cure my brain cancer, even if I have to fight the King of Hell, I will persist for this month."

"Um."

Zhong Hao nodded heavily, what he needed was Mr. Ye's current mental state.

With Mr. Ye's current mental state, as long as the brain tumor does not threaten the nervous tissue, he may not be a problem even if he lives for a few months.

Mr. Ye is also an extremely courageous person. He gradually suppressed the excitement and joy in his heart, and then asked Zhong Hao with some expectation: "Zhong Hao, in addition to brain cancer, can you also cure other cancers, such as

Blood cancer…”

"It should be possible." Zhong Hao did not speak too fully. After all, cancer is a world-famous terminal disease and is full of too many unknown factors.

However, this answer made Mr. Ye very satisfied.

If he was only relatively confident in Zhong Hao's acupuncture skills before, then it can be said that he is full of absolute confidence in Zhong Hao's acupuncture skills now.

Curing cancer is basically equivalent to giving cancer patients a second chance at life. The network of connections woven by this kindness is extraordinary.

"Zhong Hao, I have a suggestion, I hope you can think about it carefully." When he said this, Mr. Ye's expression became very serious.

"Grandpa Ye, go ahead." Zhong Hao responded, knowing that Mr. Ye was going to continue the previous topic.

"Zhong Hao, your acupuncture skills are very good. If you use them well, it will definitely be of great help to your future life."

Mr. Ye's tone paused slightly, and then continued: "Let's put it this way, I have some friends who just need your help. They have some status in Jincheng. If you can help them, I think

They should be very willing to owe you a favor..."

Just listening to what Mr. Ye said, Zhong Hao found that his heartbeat seemed to have begun to speed up a little.


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