Chapter 113 - 112: One Stroke Capsizes the Whole Crew

Chapter 113: Chapter 112: One Stroke Capsizes the Whole Crew ... "I said I’ll cure your son, so naturally, I will cure him." Yan Xiaobao casually waved his hand, kicking out all the "idle people," then extended his fingers and pressed three points successively: Li Junkai’s forehead, chest, and lower abdomen Dantian. For Yan Xiaobao’s treatment that was completed in just a few seconds, Li Desheng was already accustomed to it. After expressing his gratitude repeatedly, he politely invited Yan Xiaobao for dinner. Yan Xiaobao had no interest in dining with an old man like Li Desheng and rejected him on the spot. After leaving the single VIP ward, Yan Xiaobao started thinking about how he hadn’t seen his Rourou for a few days and missed her quite a bit, so he headed for the office of the Special Expert Group. There were quite a few people in the office, seemingly in the middle of a meeting. The young female doctor in her white coat, sitting with her back to the door, was enticing enough by her silhouette alone. "Rourou, my wife!" Yan Xiaobao saw Xia Rou and immediately shouted unabashedly, drawing the attention of the seven or eight doctors present. Xia Rou’s face turned red instantly. She quickly pulled Yan Xiaobao aside and whispered her complaint, "We’re in the middle of a consultation, what are you yelling for!" "I’m not yelling randomly. You are my wife after all," Yan Xiaobao grinned at Xia Rou, continuing to act as if the rest of the people were invisible. "Hey! What do you think you’re doing?" The young doctor making the report glared at Yan Xiaobao and said with displeasure, "We’re having a meeting here. What’s with all the shouting?" "Who are you?" Yan Xiaobao glared back instantly, "I’m calling my wife. What’s it to you?" This young doctor had long heard that Xia Rou had a husband and always felt regretful. Now seeing "Xia Rou’s husband" in the flesh made him even more upset, "If you want to call your wife, go home and call! Our expert group is having a consultation. Idle people, get out immediately, or I’ll call security!" "Say ’get out’ one more time, and I’ll make you show us how it’s done." Yan Xiaobao’s gaze turned dangerous. The consultation today was still being managed by Zhang Hongde. Logically, he should have stepped in to mediate immediately, but he also wanted to use Yan Xiaobao’s authority to temper this young doctor’s arrogance, so he remained silent. It wasn’t until it looked like Yan Xiaobao was about to start throwing punches that he smiled and stepped forward to mediate, "Everyone here is one of us. Take it easy. Let me introduce: This gentleman is Gao Ming, one of the young representatives of the Jiangnan Gao Family, known for its medical legacy. And this here is Divine Doctor Yan." "Gao Ming?" Yan Xiaobao sneered at Gao Ming, "Looks more like a quack than an expert." Gao Ming immediately retorted angrily, "Divine Doctor? More like divine clown!" Xia Rou quickly grabbed Yan Xiaobao’s arm, afraid he might beat Gao Ming up. Yet Yan Xiaobao didn’t seem angry; he simply grinned and said, "I’m not a clown; I’m a Divine Doctor. My wife, Rourou, can vouch for that. If you claim you’re not a quack, why don’t you call your wife here to prove it?" Gao Ming was stunned. What kind of logic was that? But he reflexively replied, "I’m not even married. How would I have a wife?" "Oh." Yan Xiaobao nodded seriously as if he’d figured something out, "With your lousy medical skills, not having a wife seems fair enough." "Ridiculous! I am a distinguished member of the Special Expert Group! Look around the country—no one has the qualifications to call me inept!" Gao Ming protested, "Besides, I’m not even thirty yet; it’s perfectly normal for me not to be married!" "You’re almost thirty and still single?" Yan Xiaobao exclaimed, shaking his head in amazement, "Why don’t you ask everyone here who isn’t married?" "..." Gao Ming was speechless. The Special Expert Group mostly consisted of professors and experts. Aside from Gao Ming and Xia Rou, everyone else was older, with white hair and beards, and naturally married. "And you claim your expert group’s medical skills are top-notch?" Yan Xiaobao scanned them briefly and started roasting them, "Treating a patient takes this many people to discuss? From what I see, your so-called expert group’s skills aren’t all that great." Initially, the debate between Yan Xiaobao and Gao Ming was just between the two younger members. The others maintained their decorum and enjoyed the show quietly. But once Yan Xiaobao went into group-roast mode, the expressions of the others shifted too. His sweeping insult had managed to offend everyone at once. An elderly professor with a fiery temper immediately stood up and roared at him, "Young man, you have no idea how high the heavens are or how thick the earth lies! How dare you spout such nonsense? If you say our skills aren’t good enough, then tell us how you’d treat the patient!" "Oh, so you know how high the heavens are and how thick the earth is?" Yan Xiaobao countered, "Then tell me—how high are the heavens, and how thick is the earth?" "You..." The red-faced professor was rendered speechless and infuriated. "If you don’t know how to treat a patient, then stop stirring up trouble!" "Who says I don’t know how to treat a patient?" Yan Xiaobao grinned, "But I’m not going to teach you how to treat one, because even if I did, you still wouldn’t learn." Of course, Yan Xiaobao knew how to treat patients, and his medical skills were nothing short of miraculous. Xia Rou was fully aware of this, but she didn’t feel comfortable publicly praising her "husband’s" talents. Zhang Hongde also knew, but he deliberately remained silent. The Special Expert Group consisted of dozens of experts who rarely conducted outpatient consultations at the hospital. Only when faced with particularly tricky cases would the hospital summon them for a group diagnosis, with attendance ranging from two to eight individuals. Among today’s experts, only Professor Huang had previously witnessed Yan Xiaobao curing Li Junkai. Professor Huang had been preparing to interject with an explanation when Zhang Hongde gave him a subtle signal. The "old sly fox" of a dean clearly intended to provoke Yan Xiaobao into showcasing his skills and curing the patient himself. Professor Huang quickly understood and remained silent. The red-faced professor, unable to continue debating with Yan Xiaobao, turned to Zhang Hongde, "Dean Zhang, are we going to proceed with this consultation meeting or not?" Finally, Zhang Hongde stepped in with a smile, "Doctor Xia, could you and Divine Doctor Yan sit down for now? Let’s let everyone finish the case report first." Xia Rou quickly pulled Yan Xiaobao into a corner, far from the group, and sat down. She deliberately started a casual conversation to distract him, "What have you been up to these past few days? Keep your voice down though—don’t let others overhear." Yan Xiaobao leaned in close to Xia Rou’s ear as he caught the faint scent of her fragrance. He whispered to her about his recent activities. "Dr. Gao, please continue." Zhang Hongde gestured to Gao Ming to resume his report on the case. Momentarily setting aside his animosity with Yan Xiaobao, Gao Ming cleared his throat and proceeded with the case briefing, "President Liao has had congenital heart disease since birth. Now aged fifty-eight, his myocardial tissues have suffered significant damage, making the heart incapable of pumping sufficient blood to sustain the body’s functions and metabolism. This gradual process has caused his heart to enlarge and lose its ability to function, which is a textbook example of heart failure." ... [Please add to favorites, recommend, reward, and support!] ... Updated from freewebnovel.c(o)m