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These few days, he had seen that Chun Ling's situation was not good. The day of her amputation was soon to come, and he could not let Zhong Wentao destroy Chun Ling's life. He regretted it, and did not plan to treat him!

Narrowing his eyes, Zhong Wentao said: "I am a doctor, I know my limits. If you stop me, it will instead be harming him."

As he spoke, he continued to perform the acupuncture.

"No way!"

Dai Liren shouted: "I regret it, I have chosen to amputate. If your acupuncture treatment fails, she will die."

"I thought you already accepted that. Otherwise, why would you want me to start the treatment?"

Zhong Wentao was also very agitated, Chun Ling had already started to show signs of improvement, but Dai Liren could not see any of these, and only he himself could feel it.

His meridians were already smooth enough. As long as he could continue to wait for a few more days until his meridians were completely opened, he would be fine.

Giving up at this critical moment was equivalent to giving Chun Ling a Life Urging Rune. She would die even faster.

"I regret it!"

Dai Liren was very firm, or else he would have pierced the needle.

"If I stop, she'll still be dead. I can't take the blame."

As he said that, he pushed Dai Liren away, and the silver needles smoothly pierced into the acupuncture points on Chun Ling's leg.

"You!"

Dai Liren could not say a word as he watched Zhong Wentao insert silver needles into his heart one by one.

He began to regret requesting Zhong Wentao to treat Chun Ling. This was a completely foolish decision!

"Since we're already at this level, you might as well believe me one time. She'll die sooner or later. Make a bet. Maybe her legs won't need amputations, so you can stay together for many more years."

Zhong Wentao's voice was very soft, and it could be considered as comforting in Dai Liren's ears.

Although Chun Ling's legs were still the same as before, at least when her festering flesh started to heal, it proved that Zhong Wentao's treatment was effective, it was just that Dai Liren could not bear to see Chun Ling in such pain.

"Her legs are already like this, can you still find the correct acupuncture points?"

Seeing Chun Ling's uneven legs, Dai Liren still couldn't believe it.

Zhong Wentao also did not explain. Even if he explained it to his, Dai Liren would not understand.

He couldn't tell Dai Liren how many years he had accumulated this feeling. It was a feeling that ordinary people couldn't learn.

When he said this, Dai Liren definitely believed that he was playing and would definitely stop his treatment.

The silver needles were continuously being twisted and inserted into his hands. His movements were as smooth as flowing water. It was a type of enjoyment for those who looked at him, as long as they forgot the person lying on the bed.

After inserting all of the silver needles, Zhong Wentao began to channel all of his energy into the needles with his fingertips. Dai Liren could not see any air, but he could feel the tail of the needles trembling, as if Chun Ling's body was affecting the movement of the needles.

"Is she going to wake up!?"

Dai Liren asked anxiously.

"Can you be quiet?"

Giving him a cold glance, Zhong Wentao was truly unsatisfied.

If the patient's family members kept making such a ruckus during the treatment, the doctor would be distracted. This sort of matter shouldn't be mentioned by the patient, right?

Dai Liren shut his mouth, endured the anger in his heart, and hated himself for letting Zhong Wentao treat it.

Ignoring Dai Liren, Zhong Wentao once again returned to the treatment, counting the number in his heart, preventing his Qi from entering too much of it.

After a long while, when the silver needles stopped shaking, Zhong Wentao kept his Qi, and the treatment was over.

When she carefully pulled out the silver needle and the last needle out, Chun Ling had actually woken up.

Having arrived earlier than he had expected, Zhong Wentao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly hid the needle behind his back.

Taking advantage that Chun Ling wasn't paying attention, she covered her legs with the blanket, if not Chun Ling would definitely be furious when she saw her.

After handing over the time to the two of them, Zhong Wentao took the silver needles and quickly left. Only when he sat on the chair outside did he have time to properly disinfect the needles.

After a long while, Dai Liren finally walked out, and lowered his head, looking a bit embarrassed to face Zhong Wentao.

"Thank you. She said she was much better."

Dai Liren said seriously, his eyes full of gratitude.

"This is a normal reaction. The treatment has been going on for so many days. If it's not good, I don't need to do any more traditional Chinese medicine."

Zhong Wentao said calmly.

"You already knew that, right?"

Dai Liren could not help but ask.

"You know that during the treatment, she will look very weak, but her body will get better and better. You didn't tell me that you did this on purpose!"

"Right."

Zhong Wentao said calmly: "You didn't completely believe me in the first place, and even if I had told you, you wouldn't have believed me. I'll let you personally see the results and let your wife personally tell you so that you won't suspect me so much."

These words made Dai Liren lose face, he lowered his head, and was filled with gratitude towards Zhong Wentao.

"This is traditional Chinese medicine. It is not using medicine to make you submit, but true medical skills."

Zhong Wentao earnestly said, wanting Dai Liren to see the ability of Chinese medicine in front of him.

He believed that Western medicine needed to amputate a person's legs. He was even worried about Dai Liren if he used silver needles as acupuncture, since the gap between them was too big.

"Sorry …"

Dai Liren had no choice, he had never seen a Chinese medicine that could treat illnesses like Zhong Wentao before, how could he not be worried?

Putting everything aside, just the fact that the silver needle was trembling nonstop made him feel like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

This was something that Zhong Wentao would never tell him. Even if he told it, Dai Liren would definitely think that he was dreaming and would not believe it.

Rather than be mocked, he would rather admit that this was due to the profoundness of Chinese medicine.

Moreover, he didn't control this newly appeared qi that precisely. It was better not to use it carelessly, as it might bring him disastrous consequences.

"I almost completely believe it."

Lowering his head, Dai Liren felt as if he was a student being scolded by Zhong Wentao, making him laugh a little.

Chun Ling was recovering well, the festering stopped spreading, and healed quickly. Although the muscles in her legs were severely shriveled, she didn't need to be amputated to this extent. After some time of acupuncture and moxibustion, she would be able to get rid of her current dangerous situation.

"Cough, cough …"

Just as he was thinking, Dai Liren's face turned pale, he started coughing continuously, as though he was in a bad situation.

immediately reached out to check his pulse and said: "Have you not been sleeping well recently? Have you taken any drugs? "

"Because of Chun Ling, I couldn't fall asleep. At the beginning, it was better that I just couldn't sleep soundly, but now that the amputation day has arrived, I can't fall asleep for even a minute. I can only rely on sleeping pills; yesterday's sleeping pills won't even work."

Sadly shaking his head, Dai Liren was also in pain.

"You must stop taking sleeping pills at once."

Zhong Wentao's eyes were stern, and did not joke around.

"There's nothing I can do."

Dai Liren was also in great pain.

Not speaking, Zhong Wentao immediately took Dai Liren's pulse, he wanted to see how far Dai Liren's body had progressed. This pulse was not important, he immediately felt that the person in front of him had not slept for an entire three months, and should have not rested since the time of Chun Ling's car accident. It was already extremely rare for Dai Liren to have to endure until now.

quickly wrote something on the notebook. As Dai Liren read on the side, he knew that Zhong Wentao was prescribing this information for him.

He had never seen Zhong Wentao take the prescription seriously before, but now that he looked at it, he actually felt a bit of admiration for someone who was a few years younger than him.

After a few minutes, he stopped writing, and Zhong Wentao took off the paper and passed it to Dai Liren.

"According to the written order, go to the infirmary later and get Zheng Yu to fry a set of medicine for you. I'll ensure you a good night's sleep!"

"It's that simple?"

Dai Liren looked at him in shock.

"It's that simple."

Zhong Wentao said calmly.

"If I had come looking for you earlier, would I have been unable to sleep for the next three months?"

Slapping his thigh, Dai Liren knew what he had missed.

He didn't even ask for help for such a famous Chinese medicine. Serves him right to not be able to sleep.

Ignoring Dai Liren's endless praise for him, Zhong Wentao only sat there calmly, but the doctor at the sanatorium further away was unwilling.

Although this was a sanatorium, the name Xishan was still very well-known. The doctors here were better at medicine than the doctors in large hospitals, and those who could enter here to recuperate were all either rich or noble, resulting in the doctors here to have a very high status in the industry.

Dai Liren, this mayor, was a piece of fat meat. From the moment his wife came to live here, she had been targeted by all the doctors. Originally, Dai Liren trusted them a lot from the western medicine, but when the matter of amputation occurred, Chun Ling persisted and gave Zhong Wentao a chance.

Now that they saw Zhong Wentao prescribing medicine for Dai Liren, they felt that they could no longer endure. They actually watched as a Little Traditional Chinese Medicine Doctor stole business from their territory.

"Mayor, I suggest that you drink valuable medicine and take a good look at your body. He will only let you know for sure, is he really going to be able to see through your illness?"

A man wearing a white coat and smelling of disinfectant walked over, looking at Zhong Wentao with a face full of disdain.

Dai Liren raised his head, looking a little awkward.

Everyone's attention was on Zhong Wentao and the doctor, wanting to see who would win in the end.

Zhong Wentao felt it was funny and curled his lips.

He had seen shameless Western medicine, but he had never seen such a shameless one.

Luckily he was familiar with Dai Liren, otherwise Dai Liren would have been deceived by his words.

The business of changing money from western medicine was to rely on sophisticated instruments. These instruments were not only expensive, but also seemed very lofty, tricking one patient to the point of having a patient.

On the contrary, the ancient method passed down from the traditional Chinese medicine was not accepted by modern people, which gave Western medicine a good environment to survive in.

"You said that I'm just randomly visiting a doctor. I wonder what kind of brilliant opinion you have?"

Zhong Wentao asked with a smile, but did not mind.

"Hmph, we'll have to check it first before we know. We won't casually give the patient a final verdict."

the doctor said coldly, insisting on the principle.

"But if the results are the same as mine, then what is it?"

Zhong Wentao asked with a smile.

"That's just because you didn't make any mistakes."

the doctor answered quickly.

"Hur hur."