Chapter 302: This Absolutely Cannot Be a Plant (2nd Update)

Chapter 302: This Absolutely Cannot Be a Plant

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Zhou Lang take out several silver needles of varying lengths, Huang Zhongyu's daughter, Huang Xiaoyan, was scared and about to stop Zhou Lang.

"I'm performing Acupuncture on your father," Zhou Lang said with a faint smile.

"With such long needles, won't you kill him? I'm telling you, don't mess around!" Huang Xiaoyan said, extremely nervous. She had never seen Acupuncture before and felt that sticking such long needles into her father's chest would definitely cause an accident.

"If anything happens to your father, I will pay with my life," Zhou Lang said seriously.

"Daughter, stop making a scene. Quickly let Dr. Zhou treat me; his Medical Skills are extremely brilliant. I've already felt it just now."

Huang Zhongyu hurriedly stopped his daughter from continuing. If she kept talking nonsense like that, it would be troublesome if Zhou Lang got angry and refused to treat him.

Huang Xiaoyan was relatively obedient to Huang Zhongyu. As for Huang Zhongyu's wife, she was clearly an honest woman with no strong opinions of her own. She didn't say anything, but her expression appeared very nervous.

"Alright, I'm going to start the Acupuncture. Please remain absolutely quiet and do not disturb me while I perform the Acupuncture." With a flick of his hand, the nine silver needles from the box were already in his hand.

Seeing Zhou Lang's movements so fast, everyone was attracted to his hands, because no one had seen how he took the needles from the box just now. If it were anyone else, taking them one by one would likely take over ten seconds, but Zhou Lang completed this action in less than a second, which made the onlookers amazed.

Huang Xiaoyan also felt that Zhou Lang indeed had some tricks up his sleeve, so she didn't say anything more.

"Lie still and don't move."

Zhou Lang greeted Huang Zhongyu once more, his hand moving like lightning. In an instant, the nine silver needles were inserted into the nine Acupuncture points on Huang Zhongyu's chest. The nine needles seemed to have been inserted simultaneously.

"This Dr. Zhou's needle insertion speed is so fast. According to legend, those who can simultaneously wield nine needles are using the Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Acupuncture Technique, which can reverse life and death and turn Yin and Yang."

An elderly patient whispered this, and when other patients were curious and wanted to ask him, he made a shushing gesture.

Remembering Zhou Lang's previous instructions, everyone suppressed their curiosity and did not ask further, just watching Zhou Lang's performance with full concentration. However, seeing Zhou Lang's fast needle insertion speed, many people knew that this young Dr. Zhou was likely not simple.

Zhou Lang's technique was quick, starting from the left and right, occasionally pinching two silver needles, and performing lifting, pressing, and rotating according to the Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Acupuncture Technique.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Lang finished the Acupuncture and instructed his assistant, Nurse Wenwen, "Go get a bucket."

"What is the bucket for?" Nurse Wenwen asked, puzzled. She had been a nurse at the hospital for over a year, and this was her first time seeing Acupuncture therapy, so she naturally didn't understand why Zhou Lang gave such instructions.

"To catch the stagnant blood from this Mr. Huang's chest cavity," Zhou Lang said, looking very confident.

Nurse Wenwen didn't say anything more and immediately went to get a bucket.

As soon as the bucket was placed beside Huang Zhongyu, he let out a 'wa' sound and spat out several mouthfuls of black blood.

Huang Xiaoyan and the others were shocked, and the onlookers were shocked. Blood is the foundation of a person; if he lost so much blood, wouldn't his life be in danger?

Some people even started to doubt Zhou Lang's Medical Skills, thinking that Zhou Lang's Acupuncture just now might have worsened Huang Zhongyu's condition.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Huang Xiaoyan was so scared that her face turned pale.

"After spitting out this stagnant blood, I feel much better all over. That oppressive feeling in my chest is mostly gone."

But unexpectedly, Huang Zhongyu thanked Zhou Lang instead: "Mr. Zhou, I thought my life was over, but I didn't expect to meet someone with such brilliant Medical Skills like you. Thank you so much."

Huang Xiaoyan clearly felt that her father's voice had much more vigor, and her shock instantly turned into joy. Now she also believed that her father had encountered a truly brilliant doctor today.

"Your injury has been delayed for too long, so it is a bit troublesome to treat. Within this half month, you should rest more and not do heavy physical labor. At the same time, keep a happy mood. I will prescribe you some medicine; if you take it for half a month, you should recover. You can come back for a check-up then. However, I only work here part-time and am only here on weekends. You can call the hospital to check if I am here before you come."

Zhou Lang instructed, then picked up a pen, his writing flowing like a dragon and snake, and wrote out a prescription.

Although his writing flowed like a dragon and snake, it was completely different from the prescriptions written by other doctors; every word could be seen clearly.

"Dr. Zhou, about how much will it cost?" Huang Zhongyu, despite his surprise and joy, was still a bit worried.

"I told you before, the total cost should not exceed five hundred," Zhou Lang said.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhou, thank you, Dr. Zhou," Huang Zhongyu thanked him repeatedly.

"This is what I should do. You all go back first," Zhou Lang said with a faint smile. This was his first time truly practicing medicine to help the world, and he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

"Then we will go first."

Huang Zhongyu, his wife, and Huang Xiaoyan left, expressing their endless gratitude.

"Dr. Zhou is truly a Divine Doctor. Help this old man check my illness," as soon as Huang Zhongyu and the others left, the elderly patient who had previously pointed out that Zhou Lang was using the Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Acupuncture Technique walked up and said to Zhou Lang.

As for the other patients, they were still half-doubting Zhou Lang's Medical Skills. Thinking carefully, they felt more that Zhou Lang was like a magician; his technique was surprisingly fast, and he even made Huang Zhongyu spit out a lot of black blood. They suspected that Huang Zhongyu was just a plant arranged by the hospital, so they didn't fully believe in Zhou Lang yet and therefore did not swarm up to ask Zhou Lang to treat them.

"Old gentleman, you must register for my specialist appointment for difficult and complicated cases. You registered for the internal medicine specialist appointment," Zhou Lang was about to treat this old gentleman, but his assistant, Nurse Wenwen, said.

"Very well, since I have met a famous doctor, I will make another trip. I don't mind spending a few more dollars on the registration fee," the old man was very reasonable and immediately went to re-register.

Soon, the old man returned after registering and sat down on a stool in front of Zhou Lang.

"Old gentleman, is your illness that you always feel a lump of phlegm stuck in your heart, making you very uncomfortable day and night?" Before the old man introduced his condition, Zhou Lang said.

"That is exactly it. Mr. Zhou, you are truly divine," the old man said curiously. "I have seen many doctors before. They used methods to resolve phlegm, but there was no effect at all."

"Old gentleman, I will treat you with massage therapy, and I guarantee you will be better immediately," Zhou Lang said with a faint smile. For him, such a minor illness in an old man was simply too easy.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhou," the old man was very respectful to Zhou Lang. He was a person with some insight; having seen Zhou Lang perform the Nine-Turn Soul-Returning Acupuncture Technique earlier, he had determined that Zhou Lang's Medical Skills were extraordinary.

"Nurse Wenwen, get another bucket," Zhou Lang instructed Nurse Wenwen.

Nurse Wenwen didn't ask why this time. She also believed that Zhou Lang was a person with real talent and learning, and immediately went to get a small bucket.

"Old gentleman, sit tight."

Zhou Lang's hand pressed onto the old man's chest. His True Qi surged and instantly entered the old man's body, smoothing out the Qi between the old man's chest and abdomen.

A few minutes later, Zhou Lang pressed heavily on the old man's chest, and the old man spat out several mouthfuls of phlegm, which landed in the bucket Nurse Wenwen had already prepared.

"Comfortable… truly comfortable…" As Zhou Lang withdrew his hand, the old man said repeatedly.

"Old gentleman, your illness is already ninety percent cured. You don't need to take medicine. Just be careful not to catch a cold when you go back," Zhou Lang said.

"Thank you, Divine Doctor Zhou," the old man left, expressing his endless gratitude.

There were many onlookers, but not many people actually sought Zhou Lang for treatment because many felt that the two people Zhou Lang treated earlier were both plants. They didn't really believe that such magical Medical Skills existed in this world.

"Everyone, if you want to see a doctor, go register. Getting treated here will definitely cost less," Zhou Lang said. "If you don't believe in my Medical Skills, then please leave. This is a place for medical treatment, not a place for spectating."

"You want to fool us with such simple tricks? I don't believe it. Fine, I'll leave. Anyway, I registered for the customer's specialist appointment, and it will be my turn soon."

A young man said with some disdain. It seemed his hand was dislocated, and he was looking for the customer's specialist to set it back.

Following this young man's departure, the others also left quickly. Inside the large room, only Zhou Lang and Nurse Wenwen were left.

"Dr. Zhou, we have only seen two patients today," Nurse Wenwen said with a bitter face.

"Don't worry, patients will come later." Zhou Lang thought for a moment and decided to pull a big move to make people believe he was truly a doctor with brilliant Medical Skills.

Immediately, he made a phone call.

…

The phone call Zhou Lang made was not simple.

Less than twenty minutes after he made the call, a stretched Audi appeared at the City Peoples Hospital.

Two people got out of the car.

The man was over fifty, with an extraordinary Aura, and the woman was in her forties, a beautiful lady.

This was a couple, a couple who could almost be said to be one of the most powerful couples in Feiyun City, because this couple was named Lei Gang and Leng Xinyue.

President Gong Han learned that Secretary Lei Gang and his wife had arrived and immediately ran downstairs from his office to welcome them.

"Secretary Lei, Mrs. Lei, I didn't know you were coming. Please forgive me for failing to welcome you properly," President Gong Han arrived in front of Secretary Lei Gang and apologized.

"It doesn't matter. We are just here to see Mr. Zhou Lang today, and incidentally, for my wife to have a follow-up check-up," Lei Gang laughed.

"Then I will lead the way for you," President Gong Han said hurriedly. He never expected that Zhou Lang had actually treated Lei Gang's wife, Leng Xinyue.

Leng Xinyue was naturally called by Zhou Lang. As Secretary Lei Gang was the Municipal Party Secretary, Zhou Lang naturally did not want to disturb him. But upon learning that today was Zhou Lang's first day practicing medicine to help the world at the City Peoples Hospital, Lei Gang took the initiative to come, to make people believe that Zhou Lang was indeed a person with brilliant Medical Skills.

Soon, President Gong Han brought Lei Gang and Leng Xinyue to Zhou Lang's "Difficult and Complicated Cases" specialist clinic.

"Why are Secretary Lei and Mrs. Lei here? Are they here to see a doctor too?"

As soon as Lei Gang and Leng Xinyue appeared, the patients and their families in the corridor were secretly curious.

When Lei Gang and Leng Xinyue walked into the "Difficult and Complicated Cases" specialist clinic, the people in the corridor were stunned.

"No way, someone like Secretary Lei has to come personally to find Zhou Lang for treatment? Could it be that Zhou Lang is truly an amazing famous doctor?"

Those who previously doubted Zhou Lang's Medical Skills started to have different thoughts. The hospital could arrange plants for Zhou Lang, but it was impossible to have the Municipal Party Secretary and his wife act as plants, right?