Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1107 - 1106 How Is It Possible Without Surgery

Chapter 1107: Chapter 1106 How Is It Possible Without Surgery

Whoosh!

The scene before everyone’s eyes was unexpected; they hadn’t thought that Doctor Thomas would actually directly call that young man his master upon seeing him.

And he was so excited about it.

What’s the situation?

The Chinese medicine practitioners there also seemed very excited to see him!

At the moment, the Southwest King, Wang Kun, thought of something, and he couldn’t help but excitedly say, "Could it be that this young man in front of us is the Traditional Chinese Doctor that Doctor Thomas mentioned? The one who can use Acupuncture Technique to treat neurosurgical diseases?"

Wang Qiqi hurriedly asked Thomas.

Thomas didn’t answer her but went straight to Lin Dong and respectfully said:

"Master, it’s great, I’ve seen you again."

"This time, you must leave a contact information for me. Also, Master, you just now said that acupuncture can cure this elderly gentleman. Is that true?"

Lin Dong looked at the excited Thomas calling him master, and he couldn’t help being at a loss.

He had never formally taken Thomas as his disciple.

The Chinese medicine disciples he had taken were only Li Qingdai and Zhuge Lingyou.

Even Tan Ya couldn’t be considered his personal disciple in Traditional Chinese Medicine, only as his student!

But since Thomas insisted on calling him master, there was nothing he could do.

He nodded to Thomas and answered his question, "I can treat Hero Wang’s neurosurgical disease."

The renowned Chinese medical experts also gathered around, and Lin Dong even saw a familiar face – it was Hua Yunfeng from the Hua family.

"Chief Lin, you’ve come, so there’s hope for Hero Wang. I was just thinking about whether or not to suggest that the Southwest King should invite you over. I didn’t expect you to be at the scene. I didn’t see you just now."

Hua Yunfeng bowed in greeting.

Lin Dong gave him a slight smile.

The other Chinese doctors also came forward to greet Lin Dong one after another.

About Lin Dong, the Chief of the Southern Faction of Traditional Chinese Medicine, they had naturally heard too much about him these past few days due to the issues between Chinese and Eastern Medicine.

However, they had not seen him in person!

Moreover, they had never seen him in action curing a disease.

So they were also very curious about the level of Lin Dong’s medical arts.

After the greetings, they stood aside, eager to witness Lin Dong’s medical arts and see if he was as formidable as the rumors suggested.

The Southwest King, Wang Qiqi, and doctors like Alice and others all looked towards Lin Dong.

The Southwest King hurriedly asked, "Are you the Traditional Chinese Doctor that Thomas mentioned? So young! Can acupuncture really treat my father’s illness?"

Lin Dong nodded, "Yes, it can!"

"Really? Then how confident are you?" the Southwest King quickly followed up.

Lin Dong held up nine fingers.

Alice then asked, "Nine out of a thousand?"

Lin Dong shook his head, "No, it’s a ninety percent certainty!"

"What? Ninety percent certainty!!!" When Lin Dong mentioned this figure, the Southwest King, Wang Qiqi, Alice, and all the doctors present were utterly shocked.

Doctor Alice was the first one to deny it, "Impossible! How could you possibly have a ninety percent certainty!"

Even the Southwest King started to doubt whether the probability was too high?

Was this Chief Lin in front of them just boasting?

Wang Qiqi said gravely, "Dad, I think he’s just bragging! How can there be a ninety percent chance!"

Lin Dong laughingly replied, "Why don’t you let me give it a try to see if I’m bluffing?"

"Doctor Alice, you only have a one-in-a-thousand chance. Just now, all of you were willing to let her perform the surgery to try, and my chance of success is far greater than hers!"

"And I don’t need to perform a craniotomy."

Hearing this, all the Western doctors present, including the Chinese doctors, were all astonished.

Doctor Alice murmured to herself, "Impossible, without a craniotomy, how can you remove the shrapnel?"

The Southwest King then hesitated for a moment before saying, "Alright, let’s let you have a try!"

Wang Qiqi still wanted to persuade her father, "Dad, do you really want to let him try? In my opinion, for grandpa’s condition, Western medicine is more reliable!"

The Southwest King waved his hand, "Let him try!"

The chances with Western medicine were too slim, one in a thousand. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he was reluctant to let Western doctors perform the surgery.

But now, having heard that Lin Dong could use ’acupuncture’ to treat the condition and hearing him say that there was a ninety percent chance of success, he wanted to give it a try.

Perhaps the ninety percent was an exaggeration, but even if the actual success rate was less, he felt it was worth a try.

When Wang Qiqi heard her father permitted Lin Dong to try, she knew she couldn’t change his mind.

So she glared at Lin Dong and clenched her fist in warning:

"Kid, if you’re bluffing and using my grandpa’s life for sensationalism, I won’t let you off!"

"Pretty fiery temper." Lin Dong spread his hands, "Wait until I’ve cured your grandpa, remember to apologize to me!"

Having said that, he walked ahead toward the sickroom.

The Special Care Ward had glass doors and was filled with various medical equipment.

At the moment, Hero Wang was lying on the bed connected to all sorts of machines, which displayed various indicators of his physical condition.

Blood pressure, heart rate, and breathing indicated his condition was not very optimistic.

The blood pressure and heart rate were especially on the brink; the slightest provocation could worsen his condition and could even lead to Old Master Wang’s immediate death!

The other doctors were standing outside the glass door, watching the situation inside.

Inside the sickroom, there were only Lin Dong and a few doctors, as well as the Southwest King and his daughter Wang Qiqi.

Among those few doctors was Doctor Alice.

Alice was puzzled, so she had Thomas translate her question, "Dr. Lin, how exactly do you plan to remove the shrapnel without surgery?"

"Who said that the shrapnel has to be removed?" Lin Dong countered.

"If you don’t remove the shrapnel, how can you cure him? Aren’t you just making an international joke?" Alice was even more baffled.

Lin Dong laughingly replied, "The shrapnel doesn’t need to be removed, but I can still make it disappear!"

As he said this, Lin Dong didn’t waste any more words.

Instead, he approached Hero Wang and took out a long needle.

The long needle was much longer than a standard filiform needle, measuring about half a meter.

At this moment, Lin Dong, holding the long needle, plunged it into Hero Wang’s head...