Zhang Daxing's face was pale, "Then, what on earth is the disease I have?"
Qin Jiang said indifferently, "If I'm not mistaken, the most likely possibility is late-stage stomach cancer."
Late-stage stomach cancer!!!
Upon hearing this, Zhang Daxing instantly turned deathly pale and sat down on the ground with a thud!
"It's over..."
Cancer, an incurable disease!
Moreover, it's late-stage; his days were numbered! He was still so young; he didn't want to die...
Mu Liusu quickly helped Zhang Daxing up and said, "Doctor Zhang, don't listen to his nonsense. Maybe you just have a minor illness, and he's trying to scare you on purpose?"
Zhang Daxing swallowed hard and forced himself to calm down.
That's right!
Perhaps Qin Jiang had made a misdiagnosis?
Although he now believed that Qin Jiang possessed genuine medical expertise!
But to determine he had late-stage stomach cancer with so little information?
That seemed too exaggerated...
He still harbored a ray of hope.
Qin Jiang spoke lightly, "If you don't believe it, then forget it. When the time comes and it is diagnosed, you can come find me; I can save your life."
Zhang Daxing nodded.
Then, Qin Jiang calmly turned to Zhang Haosheng and said, "Mr. Zhang, if you trust me, let me give it a try. If you don't trust me, I'll leave!"
"I'm in a bit of a hurry, and I'm not someone who comes and goes at a beck and call."
Qin Jiang's words made everyone a bit awkward. Zhang Haosheng said, "Good! I trust Mr. Qin!"
"Mr. Qin, please—"
He extended his hand out.
"Haosheng, you—" Mu Liusu wanted to say something but was cut off by Zhang Haosheng, "You talk less!"
With that rebuke, Mu Liusu could only sadly shut her mouth, her face showing an expression of grievance.
However, Qin Jiang didn't care about that and simply closed his eyes. After a moment, he slowly opened them again and placed his hand on Zhang Haosheng's chest.
"Heart disease?"
"Correct," Zhang Haosheng nodded.
"Advanced to a serious stage, myocardial infarction," Qin Jiang said impassively, "Heartbeats are weak."
A moment later, Qin Jiang pulled out all the silver needles and then slapped Zhang Haosheng!
"Pfft—"
Zhang Haosheng spat out a mouthful of fresh blood!
"Dad!"
"Haosheng!"
Seeing this scene, several people were suddenly shocked, especially Mu Liusu, who was furious, "What are you doing?"
Qin Jiang spoke indifferently, "I have completely eradicated the root of his illness, and now he only needs medication for recuperation. Moreover, it will not recur in the future."
Upon hearing this, Mu Liusu was furious, "Are you joking with me? Just a simple procedure like this cures the illness? Do you think I'm a fool?"
Qin Jiang snapped, "Shut up!"
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Then, he looked calmly at Zhang Haosheng and asked, "Mr. Zhang, how do you feel now?"
Zhang Haosheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hastened to reply, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, I feel much better now, that oppressive feeling in my chest is gone!"
"Mr. Qin, is my illness really cured?"
He had never seen anyone heal in such a miraculous way before.
Qin Jiang spoke indifferently, "Just now, when I administered the acupuncture, I left a stream of True Qi in your body that shattered the iron sand residue in your organs."
"Afterward, with a palm strike, I expelled that residue along with the blood from your body, effectively cutting off the root of your illness."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the fresh blood on the ground and indeed saw the small iron fragments, which had been shattered from the black iron sand!
"Hiss—"
The group sucked in a breath of cold air, what kind of method was this?
They couldn't understand it at all!
Even though the process was bizarre, the results were clearly evident!
Mu Liusu's face was filled with disbelief, "Ordinary doctors can't achieve such a feat."
However, Qin Jiang spoke lightly, "Have I ever said I was an ordinary doctor?"
With one sentence, Mu Liusu was rendered speechless.
Qin Jiang continued calmly, "Bring me some paper and pen. Although the iron sand in your body has been expelled, your heart and lungs have been severely damaged over the years."
"You still need to recuperate."
Zhang Shuqing heard this and immediately rejoiced, turned to fetch paper and a pen, and brought them to Qin Jiang.
"You can start preparing to take out the Tiger Bone," Qin Jiang said indifferently while writing something down.