Peach Blossom Divine Medical God
Chapter 219 - 219 219 Can this be good

219: Chapter 219 Can this be good?

219: Chapter 219 Can this be good?

Chen Yang’s repeated blunt counterattacks made him feel as if he had lost face.

So he eagerly wanted to regain his dignity.

“Ha ha, then let me ask you a question, how long will it take for you Western medicine doctors to cure the old man?” Chen Yang asked with a smile.

Doctor Leng didn’t know the purpose behind Chen Yang’s question, but after pondering for a moment, he replied with full confidence, “Surgery in one day, and then three or four months of rest before he can get out of bed and move around!”

“So it takes three or four months to get cured?”

Watching the smug look on Doctor Leng’s face, Chen Yang said with a smile.

“That’s right, if Mr.

Zhang is entrusted to me, I guarantee he will be out of bed in three or four months,” Doctor Leng assured with a confident nod.

“So your Western medicine isn’t all that impressive, huh?

It still takes three or four months to heal such an injury,” Chen Yang replied disdainfully.

As soon as Chen Yang spoke these words, the expression on Doctor Leng’s face suddenly stiffened.

In fact, when he talked about the recovery time, he had exaggerated a bit.

Realistically speaking, with Mr.

Zhang being injured like this, it would definitely take at least half a year, or even a year, before he could get out of bed at all.

But he hadn’t expected that, having already exaggerated, Chen Yang would be so dismissive.

This left him somewhat stunned and also quite furious.

“You think three or four months is slow?

Do you mean to tell me that your Chinese medicine could be faster?” Doctor Leng said coldly.

“Of course it’s going to be faster than your timeline, otherwise why would I say so?” Chen Yang replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Doctor Leng burst into laughter on the spot.

Treatment speed of Chinese medicine faster than Western medicine?

That’s simply a huge joke.

Who in the whole world doesn’t know that the process of Chinese medical treatment is very slow?

“You’re Chen Yang, right?

There’s no need to make such a fool of yourself in front of these two beauties, right?

You’re just a clown,” Doctor Leng said while laughing heartily.

Then the nurses behind him couldn’t help but burst into laughter as well, mocking.

“It’s just ridiculous, everyone knows that the treatment process of Chinese medicine is the slowest.”

“You’re really going to great lengths just to save face.”

“Better just leave!

Let Doctor Leng take the patient to the hospital.

Stop making a spectacle of yourself.”

Though those nurses were quite attractive, their way of speaking was very uncivilized.

Hearing the laughter of Doctor Leng and the nurses, both Lin Qianqian and Zhang Xueying’s expressions were not pleasant to look at.

Zhang Xueying thought these people spoke too harshly, while Lin Qianqian felt that Chen Yang really was a clown and too embarrassing.

“This is so embarrassing!

Boasting in front of a professional who studied abroad!”

Lin Qianqian bit her lip, her face full of indignation.

If it weren’t for Chen Yang still treating Mr.

Zhang, she really wanted to rush forward and drag Chen Yang away.

Hearing the mocking laughter from behind, Chen Yang remained calm.

“What?

You don’t believe it?” Chen Yang still said with a smile.

Hearing this, the smile on Doctor Leng’s face deepened.

“Hahaha, that’s right, I just don’t believe it,” Doctor Leng said with a sneering look on his face.

Chen Yang’s smile did not fade, “Well, if I really can be faster than your Western medicine, what would you say?”

“Heh.”

Taking a step forward, Doctor Leng pointed confidently at the basin filled with bloodied water at Chen Yang’s feet and said, “If you really can be faster than me, I’ll drink that basin of blood stasis you drew out.”

“Good!

Remember, you said this; don’t regret it later,” Chen Yang warned as he nodded his head, then suddenly grabbed Mr.

Zhang’s arm and gave it a fierce twist.

With a crack, the last broken bone in the shoulder was set into place.

Right after, Chen Yang promptly took out a pill exuding a strong medicinal fragrance from his pocket and stuffed it into Mr.

Zhang’s mouth.

Watching Mr.

Zhang swallow the pill, Chen Yang began to pack up the things he had used earlier, preparing to finish up.

Seeing how Chen Yang was acting, Doctor Leng stepped forward again, “Is he cured just like that?”

“Mhm, it’s all good, it won’t take half an hour before the old Master Zhang is up and moving,” Chen Yang nodded.

“Hahaha, what a load of bull!

Half an hour to get moving, do you think the old man just has a cough or asthma?

To get better so fast?” Dr.

Leng laughed heartily.

He ridiculed Chen Yang madly.

At this moment, he thought Chen Yang was simply an idiot,

and the nurses behind him also joined in mocking Chen Yang ferociously.

Their words were extremely unpleasant.

However, Chen Yang’s expression remained unchanged; he just stood there, quietly waiting.

“Chen Yang…

my dad’s injuries, can they really heal so quickly?”

At that time, Zhang Xueying sidled up to Chen Yang and asked softly.

Chen Yang looked at her: “Yes, in less than half an hour, the old man will definitely be better.”

Listening to Chen Yang’s confident tone, Zhang Xueying immediately breathed a sigh of relief, reassured.

Although it was virtually impossible for the old man’s injuries to heal in half an hour,

she had an unparalleled trust in Chen Yang, so if Chen Yang nodded firmly, then she believed!

Not far off, Dr.

Leng saw how much Zhang Xueying trusted Chen Yang, and his eyebrows knitted together.

Then, an idea suddenly popped into his head, and he immediately spoke up coldly, “Right, Chen Yang, you just said if you cure him, I’ll drink bloody water, but you haven’t said what you’ll do if you can’t cure him, have you?”

“That’s right!

We almost forgot!

You haven’t said, what will you do if you can’t cure him?”

The nurses chimed in from the side.

These young nurses were no different from the infatuated Lin Qianqian.

In their eyes, Dr.

Leng was the authority, the most influential person in the medical field.

If Chen Yang had been very old, a senior professor or physician, they might have been more rational.

But they knew Chen Yang was a practitioner of Chinese medicine, and moreover, just a rural doctor; naturally, they thought Chen Yang was showing off, a clown.

That’s why they repeatedly helped Dr.

Leng in mocking Chen Yang.

Chen Yang raised a hand and patted Zhang Xueying to reassure her.

Then he took a step forward, facing Dr.

Leng and the group of nurses squarely.

“Suit yourselves,”

Chen Yang said light-heartedly.

Dr.

Leng sneered, this was exactly the reaction he wanted!

“Fine, that’s settled then.

If you can’t cure him, you’ll kowtow and apologize to Master Zhang right here, for delaying his treatment!

Then roll out of here and never let me see you again,”

Dr.

Leng said.

“Not only that, but you’ll also need to kowtow and apologize to Dr.

Leng for offending him,”

Just as Dr.

Leng finished speaking, one of the loudest nurses suddenly stepped forward and added another condition.

Looking at the nurse who stepped out, Chen Yang’s brow furrowed slightly.

It was one thing for the nurse to incite ridicule and mock him a few times, Chen Yang didn’t take it to heart.

But now that she had stepped out to speak, Chen Yang immediately felt displeased.

“Fine!

Everything you’ve said, I accept,”

Chen Yang said, frowning, “But I have one additional condition, if I do cure him, the two of you drink the bloody water together, then roll out together!”

Towards the end, Chen Yang’s voice suddenly rose,

startling the nurse into retreating several steps back.

“Okay!

We accept your condition!

I don’t believe you’re that great, such a severe injury that you can just cure it with a bit of fiddling around,”

The nurse was indeed frightened by Chen Yang’s manner,

but after seeing Dr.

Leng confident as ever, she immediately agreed to Chen Yang’s terms.