Seeing Su Yang rise, everyone’s spirit was invigorated.
The condition of the sixth patient had already proven Su Yang’s ability. However, the seventh patient’s condition was much more severe than the sixth’s. Could Su Yang continue to perform miracles?
"I don’t believe he can cure this person!" Li Yuan muttered indignantly.
"Can you shut up?" Hu Xiexie shouted angrily.
Upstairs, Liao Yuxuan and others were also staring wide-eyed at Su Yang approaching the bedside.
"The last one was just luck, this time, he won’t be so fortunate!" a woman whispered.
"Right, one can’t be lucky all the time. This time, let him be exposed for who he really is!"
"Even a blind cat can run into a dead mouse. Him finding one is normal. But there can’t possibly be that many dead mice waiting for him. This time, I just don’t believe he can heal this person!"
These scions whispered among themselves, unable to accept Su Yang outshining them.
They, as rich second-generation kids, had no problem being overshadowed by those from even more prestigious families. But to be surpassed by a child from a poor family, no matter how excellent that kid was, was something they would never accept.
All they had for Su Yang was envy and anger, not a shred of admiration or respect!
Under the watchful eyes of all, Su Yang walked to the bedside. He circled the bed twice and stood still, as if pondering something.
The host came over, bowing respectfully, "Mr. Su, if there’s anything you need, just command. We have all the necessary medications and equipment here, anything you need can be brought immediately!"
Su Yang glanced at the host and shook his head, "I don’t need anything?"
"Ah?" The host was taken aback, and so was everyone else present.
You don’t need anything, then what do you need? To treat an illness, if you reject both equipment and medication, are you planning to heal him with your gaze?
"Could it be... there’s no hope left?" the host asked tentatively.
A chill ran through the crowd, could it be that Su Yang was unable to save this person?
"No!" Su Yang shook his head, walked to the bedside, patted the patient a few times, and said, "This isn’t a disease that requires any equipment or medication!"
As his words fell, the patient took a deep breath and, in a daze, actually sat up.
This immediately caused an uproar in the entire room, with everyone clamoring.
"My God, what’s going on here?"
"Are you kidding me? A few pats, a few words, and the person gets up?"
"Damn it, this has to be a setup, right? This is a setup, isn’t it?"
"This definitely isn’t a setup, this patient, haven’t you heard the reports? He fell into a coma at seventeen and has never woken up for ten years, how could it be a setup?"
"Oh, so he’s the ’half-dead man’ from the news reports? My goodness, this really isn’t a setup, but how is this possible?"
The exclamations were endless as they struggled to accept such an occurrence.
All the doctors had basically heard about this patient, as his illness had already made the news. Therefore, everyone was clear about his condition, which was essentially incurable.
But what was this now? Su Yang had patted him a few times, said a few words, and he woke up?
In fact, what people didn’t know was that the reason this patient had fallen into a coma was primarily because his soul was frightened and had become stagnant within his body. Moreover, the acupoints in his body were also traumatized, and something similar to magical energy was obstructing his soul, causing him to fall into a coma.
There was no way to tell anything was wrong from an external examination.
However, Su Yang was no ordinary doctor. He knew what was wrong with just one glance.
The few pats he gave weren’t just simple taps, but rather, he had consumed the magical energy within the patient’s body.
Without the obstruction of the magical energy, the patient’s soul was released, and naturally, he regained consciousness!
Of course, the people at the scene didn’t know the patient’s condition. Seeing how easily Su Yang had awakened this person, everyone was in shock.
After all, the patient’s condition was an international medical challenge.
For many years, doctors all over the world had heard about his condition, but not a single one could come up with a treatment plan. And now, Su Yang had woken him up with just a few slaps—that was truly shocking news!
Lin Dingkun was even more excited; this was the second patient to be cured. Two patients might allow their hospital to gain two projects.
One project was enough for the city hospital to turn things around, but two projects would mean a significant leap, possibly putting it on par with some renowned hospitals in the province!
If that were true, then Lin Dingkun would be hailed as the hero who saved the city hospital. And after that, Lin Dingkun’s future would be absolutely limitless!
Number Three’s eyes sparkled with excitement; Su Yang’s abilities had once again proven his strength, also confirming that Number Three had made the right choice!
Following that, the eighth patient was brought up.
The conditions of the subsequent patients were each more severe than the last. From the sixth patient onward, no doctors had been able to intervene, let alone with the eighth.
Yet again, it was Su Yang who acted, simply prescribing a few herbs along with his acupuncture, and ten minutes later, the patient sat up, shocking everyone present once more.
Li Yuan was dumbfounded, no longer having the energy to make a fuss.
Hu Xiexie’s face was full of joy, clapping continuously to express her admiration for Su Yang.
Upstairs, Liao Yuxuan, Lin Qingru, and the others were thoroughly at a loss for words; they no longer harbored the slightest doubt about Su Yang’s medical skills.
One patient might be a fluke, and two patients a blind cat running into a dead mouse. But three patients? At this point, who could still question Su Yang’s abilities?
At the same time, outside the venue, a dejected Wang Fangcun sat in a room with Fang Jianhong, listening to the reports being relayed from their own people inside.
Hearing how Su Yang had successively cured three patients, Wang Fangcun couldn’t sit still anymore and said angrily, "Fang Jianhong, who exactly is this Su Yang? How is he so capable?"
Fang Jianhong, with his head hung low, didn’t dare to speak. Wang Fangcun yelled, "What the hell are you playing dead for? I know you two know each other, or you wouldn’t have treated him like that. What exactly is your relationship with him?"
Fang Jianhong knew he couldn’t hide it any longer and whispered, "He’s my niece’s fiancé..."
"What?" Wang Fangcun leapt up, saying with surprise and delight, "That...that means you’re related! Why didn’t you say so earlier? With this relationship, if we could pull Su Yang into our hospital, think of how much prestige it would bring us this time!" ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by novｅlfire.net