The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 367 - 0367: The Crowd is Excited

Chapter 367: Chapter 0367: The Crowd is Excited

Wang Xiaoyun was on the shorter side, bearing that cute type of round face.

Her eyes were large and expressive.

Although this junior high school girl was shorter than Su Yiyi, she was quite fleshy, appearing white and chubby, very chubby indeed.

Her chest had developed early, round and full, and the size seemed a bit too mature for her age.

It looked like all the nutrition went straight to that area.

Long Fei did his best to stay calm and collected, to say he wasn’t tempted would definitely be a lie.

A young girl like Wang Xiaoyun had her own youthful charm, a different allure compared to Lin Shanshan and her peers.

As both a brother and a doctor, Long Fei still possessed basic human decency.

He examined Wang Xiaoyun’s medical reports carefully, noting the location of the tumor, and mentally mapped out where to insert the needles.

Silver needles were lined up neatly on the table, making Wang Xiaoyun nervous.

"Don’t be scared. You’ll be fine after a sleep!"

Long Fei comforted her.

Before Wang Xiaoyun could even react, she felt a sharp pain in her head and then fainted.

This was a human body’s sleep acupoint. By inserting a silver needle one inch deep, it could temporarily halt half of the brain’s oxygen supply.

Once someone fainted, it felt almost like being anesthetized.

This acupoint required extremely precise technique.

If the needle was inserted too deep and the acupoint was severely obstructed, it could likely cause brain hypoxia.

After Wang Xiaoyun closed her eyes, the atmosphere in the room grew even more awkward.

Dantian energy revolved around Long Fei’s body, and as any restlessness emerged from his abdomen, the Dantian quickly absorbed it.

This was his first time performing acupuncture on such a difficult area, and Long Fei’s hands didn’t have anything to leverage against.

Upon insertion of the needle, that thing trembled up and down.

Soft and tender, like a water-filled bag.

His heart trembled along, damn it, he’d never take on this kind of job again.

In traditional Chinese medicine, even an ordinary practitioner could remove a tumor.

It was through constant acupuncture to promote blood circulation and disperse blood stasis, letting the obstructed blood vessels around the tumor regain normal flow.

However, the process was long and required the support of blood-activating Chinese medicine taken orally.

Due to the limitations of traditional apprenticing in TCM, such techniques, nowadays, are almost lost.

For Long Fei, such a lengthy process was unnecessary.

He only needed to channel the Essential Qi through the silver needle into the meridians and then carefully envelop the tumor.

Finally, with a slight increase in Essential Qi, he gave a strong shake.

The obstructive tumor in the blood vessel could easily be shattered into pieces, to be filtered and expelled by the liver through the bloodstream.

This technique was somewhat similar to modern ultrasound therapy for treating tumors or to nanotherapy.

Human science and Daoist techniques are interconnected, and in a sense, could be considered a form of Daoist art.

Earlier, Long Fei talked about Western medicine relying on scalpel surgery to remove tumors. Indeed, it was outdated, and he meant no mockery.

Those outside anxiously waited; Western medical experts were poised with confidence, ready to criticize Long Fei afterwards.

The traditional Chinese medicine experts felt ashamed sitting there, and had An Taiyan not been present, they would have left already.

An Xiaoke stood at the door, her palms sweating with anxiety.

This competition was crucial to the reputation of her Hundred Herbs Hall and her grandfather.

If Zhang Yang won, he would capitalize on this victory to continue disparaging Chinese medicine and undermining her grandfather’s reputation.

This arrogant man would definitely find a way to redeem the pride he had lost the last time.

Caicai’s mother also broke out in sweat for Long Fei, thinking if Long Fei lost, she had to keep her distance from him and make sure her colleagues couldn’t tell they had a connection.

Otherwise, she might as well forget about getting along in the hospital in the future.

Wang Xiaoyun’s parents were the most worried; they’d had such a hard time securing a spot for the free clinic, only to encounter such an unreliable doctor.

All they hoped for now was their daughter’s safety. It didn’t matter if she wasn’t cured; they could always seek treatment from someone else later.

If any problems arose from the treatment, they would have no choice but to hold Long Fei accountable.

Soon, the green light outside the operating room lit up.

Zhang Yang came out first, gesturing a victory sign to the group, almost yelling, "Success, the surgery was quite perfect!"

The hospital’s Dean along with several Western medicine experts stood up, one after another, to shake his hand and celebrate.

The patient’s family members, overcome with emotion, began to shout repeatedly, hugging and shaking hands with him to express their thanks.

Wang Xiaoyun’s parents felt a pang of envy, thinking it would have been great if their daughter had been treated by Zhang Yang; now they would be the ones celebrating.

The Western medicine experts were invigorated, and someone even yelled, "Drag that imposter out, he has been in there for so long, still playing his tricks!"

"Yeah, that little girl is so young, we can’t let him harm her!"

"Go knock on the door, see if he’s done yet."

A noisy crowd gathered, thinking Long Fei was up to no good inside!

Considering Wang Xiaoyun’s unique condition, the thought of such a man alone with her inside ignited wild imaginations among the people gathered.

They stood at the door, about to push it open.

The door opened, and Wang Xiaoyun actually walked out looking rosy-cheeked and in surprisingly good spirits.

Her parents, anxious, asked, "Xiaoyun, why did you get out of bed? How are you feeling, is your illness cured?"

Wang Xiaoyun shook her head, a blank expression on her face, "I took a nap, not sure if it’s cured? But, I do feel quite relaxed now."

"What?"

Everyone looked at each other, almost suspecting Long Fei had given Wang Xiaoyun sleeping pills.

Long Fei emerged with a calm demeanor, and the many Western medicine experts immediately aimed their questions at him, "What exactly did you do to that girl after being in there for so long?"

"Right, you have to explain yourself today. All this talk of acupuncture curing diseases, I think it’s all just deceit."

"You swindler, tarnishing the name of traditional Chinese medicine, you’ve completely embarrassed us doctors!"

Long Fei looked at them, completely baffled, thinking have all these people lost their minds?

An Xiaoke stepped in front of him and asked quietly, "Is it done?"

Long Fei nodded.

An Xiaoke, for some reason, didn’t have the slightest doubt.

She shouted at the crowd, "What are all of you babbling about? Why don’t we give the girl a checkup and settle this?"

Zhang Yang, watching the commotion from behind, gestured for everyone to quiet down and stared at Long Fei with a sneer, "Then let’s check her out. Today, I’m going to unmask you, the charlatan!"

He instructed a few nurses to take Wang Xiaoyun for a full body checkup.

Everyone stared at Long Fei like fighting cocks, thinking today they had to send the charlatan to the police station.

Long Fei was very composed, retreating back inside to sit on the hospital bed with An Xiaoke.

Wang Xiaoyun’s parents broke into tears, yelling frantically at Long Fei, "You fraudster, if my daughter isn’t better, we are going to fight you today."

Caicai’s mother also covered her face, trying her best to avoid Long Fei.

Zhang Yang looked triumphant, full of pride as he eyed Long Fei. He turned to boast to An Taiyan, "Old man, your grandson-in-law is about to disappoint you. I’d advise you to open your eyes; only I, Zhang Yang, am the most suitable match for your granddaughter."

Everyone turned their attention to An Taiyan, surprised by the competition between him and Zhang Yang.

So, it turned out it was a rivalry between prospective grandsons-in-law!

An Taiyan sipped his tea and simply said, "It’s too early to assert anything now. I only trust in results. I would advise you to be modest, lest you fall later and can’t get up."

Zhang Yang laughed proudly, "Old man, losing is losing, being angry won’t help! If that kid really did remove the tumor, I, Zhang Yang, am willing to call him ’Dad’!"