Sun Xiude simply gave a brief explanation to Murong Mingyue, then turned to Qin Chuan and said, "Step aside, young doctor. The illness of the Murong Family Head is not something you can treat. Any further delay, and the old Murong really will be in danger."
Qin Chuan did not even glance at the other party, extended his right index finger, and rapidly tapped several points on Sun Xiude’s body.
"What are you doing?"
Sun Xiude was immediately furious and berated, "Stop it right now!"
He had thought that Qin Chuan was a disciple of some renowned Divine Doctor. Otherwise, Murong Mingyue wouldn’t have brought him to treat Murong Fu.
But what he hadn’t expected at all was that Qin Chuan didn’t understand anything and had forcefully pressed on Murong Fu’s body at several points.
He had already treated Murong Fu, and although he hadn’t been able to cure him, he had extended Murong Fu’s life as much as possible.
The current state of Murong Fu was clearly critical, with life hanging by a thread, unable to withstand any forceful pressure.
Qin Chuan paid no heed to him, fully concentrating on Murong Fu’s body. If someone were paying attention to his eyes at that moment, they would have seen two green flames leaping in his eyes.
"Lu Hui, Shang Xing, Shenting..."
Qin Chuan’s fingers harshly pressed on several major acupoints on Murong Fu’s head in succession, appearing to exhaust all his strength with each press.
After pressing a dozen or so acupoints, large beads of sweat ran down his forehead.
"Damn it, stop right now!"
Seeing that Qin Chuan not only didn’t stop but continued to press several points on Murong Fu’s head, President Zhu Changqing quickly stepped forward and grabbed Qin Chuan’s wrist.
Zhu Changqing raged, "You’ve got some nerve, daring to show off in front of Sage Hand Sun?"
Qin Chuan’s gaze suddenly chilled, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
What he hated most was being disturbed while treating someone.
Fortunately, he had already sealed several of Murong Fu’s major meridians in time, otherwise, Zhu Changqing’s sudden interference would have already caused Murong Fu fatal harm.
Just as Zhu Changqing was about to continue berating, he suddenly felt a cold murderous intent. Facing Qin Chuan’s chilling eyes, he held back the words he was about to say.
He had a feeling that if he dared to provoke this young man further, the latter truly would have the courage to kill him.
Qin Chuan only cast a glance at Zhu Changqing, then turned towards Sun Xiude and said, "Aside from me, nobody else can cure this old man’s illness."
Upon hearing these words, the entire room was shocked!
When Sun Xiude had arrived earlier, Zhu Changqing had gathered all the hospital’s experts to welcome him. Now, inside and outside the emergency room were medical staff.
Upon hearing Qin Chuan’s words, each of them wore a face full of surprise.
"Is this young man a doctor from our hospital? To be so arrogant in front of Sage Hand Sun?"
"If I’m not mistaken, his words translate to ’his Sage Hand Sun’s medical skills are inferior to his’?"
"What status does Sage Hand Sun have, and what right does such trash have to insult him?"
...
For a moment, the medical staff were all angered.
Each of the four Saintly Hands of the National Medical Hall represented the pinnacle of the medical field.
Sun Xiude, as one of the four Saintly Hands, had a renowned reputation.
After hearing Qin Chuan’s words, Sun Xiude froze on the spot, disrespected by a young man?
However, there was one thing the other party didn’t seem to get wrong; no one could effectively treat Murong Fu’s illness.
The four Saintly Hands of the National Medical Hall had individually treated Murong Fu and even consulted together, but to no avail.
If even the four Saintly Hands were powerless, who else could possibly cure him?
Sun Xiude’s expression suddenly darkened as he spoke, "The Murong Family Head’s condition is extremely complicated. I indeed have no means to fully cure him, but I do have a method to prolong his life by three months!"
Murong Mingyue stumbled, nearly falling to the ground, sadness written all over her face as she said, "Does Grandfather only have three months to live?"
"Three months?"
Qin Chuan sneered, "Only able to extend life by three months and you call yourself a Saintly Hand?"
"You..."
Sun Xiude immediately became angry, yet he found no reason to refute.
"Boy, what are you? How dare you insult Sage Hand Sun?"
President Zhu Changqing couldn’t hold back any longer, angrily saying, "Do you realize how severe the Murong Family Head’s illness is? According to the medical community’s definition of death, the Murong Family Head is already considered dead."
"Under these circumstances, for Sage Hand Sun to extend Murong Family Head’s life by three months is simply a miracle!"
"I would like to ask, which medical school did you graduate from? Which hospital are you working at now? And what is your current position?"
Sun Xiude, being one of the four Saintly Hands and on his home ground, how could Zhu Changqing allow someone to insult him this way?
Qin Chuan said emotionlessly, "I have never attended medical school, nor have I ever worked in any hospital, but I..."
Before he could finish, Zhu Changqing, enraged and embarrassed, interrupted, "You haven’t even attended medical school and you dare insult the highly esteemed Sun Shengshou? Boy, get out of here immediately, or don’t blame me for not being polite!"
Sun Xiude had originally thought Qin Chuan was a disciple of some old doctor, only to realize that he had no systematic medical training.
"So he has never studied medicine and yet he dares to lecture in front of Sage Hand Sun."
"I really thought he was a top scholar from some prestigious medical academy. Turns out to be nothing but a jumping clown."
"What do you think, could he be an idiot?"
...
Upon learning that Qin Chuan had never attended medical school, the onlooking medical staff became enraged.
"Miss Murong, the Murong Family Head’s condition is extremely critical. Any further delay, and even my methods might not guarantee an extension of his life by three months," Sun Xiude looked at Murong Mingyue with a solemn face and said, "Once I start treating the Murong Family Head, I will not allow anyone to interfere!"
Clearly, this statement was also directed at Qin Chuan.
He was concerned that Qin Chuan would cause a disturbance once he began the treatment.
Murong Mingyue immediately looked troubled. Although she trusted Qin Chuan, she only knew of his supreme skills on the Martial Path and his ability to refine high-level Elixirs, but she was unclear about his medical expertise.
Yet, Sun Xiude was after all one of the four Saintly Hands from the National Medical Hall, a true master of medicine.
Qin Chuan said nothing and waited expressionlessly for Murong Mingyue’s decision.
He could save people, but if the patient’s family was unwilling, he naturally would not intervene.
If it weren’t for the fact that he accepted the Shen Nongding from Murong Mingyue and felt a great debt of gratitude towards her, he wouldn’t have come here.
"Miss Murong, what are you hesitating for? You don’t actually believe that kid, who has never attended medical school, can extend the Murong Family Head’s life by more than three months, do you?" Zhu Changqing urged anxiously.