Chapter 17 Passing the Buck

• "Hey, you scammer, you haven't left yet?" Qian Jiansheng mocked from the side.
• "You, get out!" Dr. Tao didn't even lift his eyelids, pointing his finger outside the door and scolding.
• "Pull them all out, these traditional Chinese acupuncture needles have caused a lot of harm to people."
• Dr. Tao proudly declared, seemingly forgetting that he himself was also Chinese.
• Qin Sheng shook his head and walked out of the ward.
• "Master Zhou, these silver needles cannot be removed. If they are removed, the old master's blood and qi will flow backwards, and the cold toxin will attack his heart. It will be dangerous then." He spoke to Zhou Haowen.
• As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Laolin, who had a serious expression on his face, immediately focused his gaze on him.
• Zhou Haowen frowned and ignored Qin Sheng, instead nervously looking into the ward.
• "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, for the trouble you've been through." Zhou Lingxuan walked over and whispered.
• "It's okay, when I take action, it's all about fate. Since your grandfather and I have no fate, then I'll take my leave."
• Qin Sheng arched his hand and said.
• Although he came for the red envelope, he naturally felt annoyed by the repeated coldness and distrust from the Zhou family.
• "Wait a moment." It was Lin Laolin who spoke up at this moment.
• "I wonder where this young man learned his skills. You can tell the effectiveness of my acupuncture technique, so you must have some knowledge of acupuncture..."
• "Your acupuncture technique is derived from the Nine Needles of Collateral Vessels in the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon. It is not wrong to use it here, but it can only have a suppressing and delaying effect." Qin Sheng interrupted directly.
• Lin Zhenghuai's face froze, and his mouth gradually formed an "O" shape.
• "You... do you know this acupuncture technique?"
• "I do, but your acupuncture technique seems to be not very orthodox. Of course, the main problem is that it only treats the symptoms and not the root cause when used here." Qin Sheng continued, and Lin Zhenghuai's face became more and more shocked, gradually turning into excitement.
• "Young man, no, Mr. Qin."
• "I would like to ask for your guidance." He grabbed Qin Sheng, afraid that he would run away.
• The others, including Zhou Haowen, also noticed the change in Qin Sheng's expression.
• If it made the renowned Chinese medicine expert Lin Zhenghuai so serious, it seemed that this young man was not a scammer.
• Just at this moment.
• Suddenly, the instruments in the ward made a loud noise, and alarms sounded one after another.
• "Oh no, what happened to the old master?"
• Zhou Haowen's face changed drastically, and he rushed into the ward, followed closely by everyone else.
• They saw the old master lying on the bed, his face turning purple, breathing rapidly, but obviously exhaling more than inhaling.
• It seemed that he was on the verge of collapse.
• "What's going on? The old master's condition had just stabilized, why is he critically ill again?" Zhou Haowen and Zhou Lingxuan were both in a panic.
• "What's going on? You should ask that old Chinese doctor." Dr. Tao's face also looked grim.
• "If it wasn't for his reckless needle insertion just now, the old master wouldn't be critically ill." Dr. Tao sneered.
• "Yes, it's all because of the Chinese medicine. It caused the sudden outbreak of cold toxins in the old master's body. Now it's hopeless, even immortals can't save him." Qian Jiansheng also accused.
• "This..." Zhou Haowen frowned, but before he could speak.
• "You guys are talking nonsense!" Zhou Lingxuan angrily rebuked.
• "For so many years, it was all thanks to Mr. Lin's help that grandfather's condition remained stable."
• "But now that it's in your hands, he's critically ill in no time. It's your incompetence in treatment, yet you're blaming Chinese medicine!"
• "Lingxuan, what you said is not right." Qian Jiansheng accompanied with a smile. He had been pursuing Zhou Lingxuan, but she completely ignored him.
• Fortunately, Zhou Haowen approved of him, so he invited Dr. Tao this time to win the favor of the Zhou family and settle this matter.
• "Dr. Tao used the most advanced medical techniques and equipment to treat the old master, but he was delayed by Chinese medicine. Now it's really too late." Qian Jiansheng still blamed Chinese medicine.
• "You guys are in charge of the patient, and now there's a problem, you blame Mr. Lin."
• "You can't be so shameless." Qin Sheng couldn't bear to watch anymore.
• "I told you not to remove the needles, but you didn't listen. It's you quack doctors who harmed Mr. Zhou." Qin Sheng crossed his arms.
• "Who do you think you are? How educated are you? Did you graduate from a medical university? Do you, a trash, understand modern medicine?" Dr. Tao turned his head and shouted angrily at Qin Sheng.
• "You scammer, why haven't you left yet? What do you know? Do you think you have the right to speak here?" Qian Jiansheng shouted.
• "Do you think I'm threatening you?" Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes.
• The temperature around them seemed to drop suddenly.
• As soon as Qian Jiansheng made eye contact with Qin Sheng, he felt his hair stand on end, and he swallowed the words he was about to say.
• "Grandfather, Mr. Qin, please save my grandfather." Zhou Lingxuan threw herself at the bedside of the old master and cried.
• "Mr. Lin, please help again."
• "If you can temporarily suppress it, it's fine too."
• Zhou Haowen still didn't trust Qin Sheng, so he turned to Lin Zhenghuai, who had been silent, and pleaded.
• "Before, I could temporarily suppress the cold toxins near the heart meridian."
• "But as this young man said just now, because the silver needles were removed, Brother Zhou's blood and qi flowed backwards, and the cold toxins entered the heart meridian. I am powerless now." Lin Zhenghuai sighed.
• As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Haowen's face turned pale.
• "Hmph, what blood and qi flow, what cold toxins."
• "It was clearly your Chinese medicine that caused the patient's heart and lung failure, complete organ failure. Even immortals can't save him. Prepare for the funeral." Dr. Tao sneered.
• Qin Sheng felt a burst of anger upon hearing this.
• From the immortal memory he obtained from his previous life, the foundation of immortal medicine was Chinese medicine.
• Perhaps it was because he had received the memories of his previous life that he could empathize with it.
• So he couldn't stand the repeated belittlement of Chinese medicine by the other party.
• "It's your own incompetence, yet you blame Chinese medicine. Do you have any shame?" Qin Sheng angrily retorted.
• "It's not my incompetence. Doctors are not gods. This patient's condition is too severe, he is already beyond saving. No one can save him." Dr. Tao argued cunningly.
• "No one can save him? Huh, who gave you the courage to say that? Who are you to represent all the doctors in the world?"
• "If I can cure him, what will you say then?" Qin Sheng sneered.
• "Just you? If you can cure him, I'll give you one million. If you can't, you'll kneel down and call me grandpa." Qian Jiansheng said with a glint in his eyes.