Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 238: Strange Patient

Chapter 238: Chapter 238: Strange Patient

Fang Bai suddenly thought of Ghost Hand, who lived with him in the quadrangle courtyard in Yanjing.

Ghost Hand was a disciple of the Myriad Medicine Valley. His medical skills, although not as good as Fang Bai’s, were much stronger than those of his father, Fang Gang. If Ghost Hand were to go to Zhongzhou, he could not only help his parents manage the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic but could also provide guidance on his father’s medical skills. Additionally, he could act as a bodyguard for the family, making him an excellent choice.

However, if Ghost Hand were to make his presence known now, he might attract the pursuit of disciples from the three Semi-Hidden Sects: Shaolin, Qingcheng Temple, and Misty Rain Tower. Fang Bai couldn’t ask him to help his parents in Zhongzhou until Ghost Hand was free from worries about his safety.

In fact, with Fang Bai’s current strength, he was fully capable of taking revenge on behalf of Ghost Hand. However, Ghost Hand wanted to seek justice for his sect with his own hands. Therefore, Fang Bai planned to supervise Ghost Hand’s diligent cultivation after returning to Yanjing.

Once Ghost Hand’s cultivation level advanced to the high rank of the Profound Level, Fang Bai would lead him to challenge the three major sects and seek retribution.

"Divine Doctor Fang, save a life!"

Suddenly, a commotion arose outside the Fang’s Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, followed by a high-pitched and urgent shout.

Accompanied by the shouting, three young men and a middle-aged man carrying a stretcher came into the hall of Fang’s Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

"Divine Doctor Fang, please save my son!"

After placing the stretcher on the ground in the hall, the middle-aged man rushed to Fang Gang, knelt down with a thud, and repeatedly kowtowed to him.

"Stand up and talk! Stand up and talk!"

Fang Gang hurriedly got up to help the middle-aged man to his feet.

The middle-aged man stood up and, without waiting for Fang Gang to ask, began to explain his son’s condition.

"My son is a student at Zhongzhou University. This morning, when he was coming home from school with a few classmates, they encountered a young man in a black long coat who was making advances on a female classmate... My son is straightforward and likes to meddle in others’ affairs, so he said a few words to that man, and then... then..."

The middle-aged man paused here, glanced back at his son lying on the stretcher, his eyes reddening, and continued, "Then the young man flew into a rage, pushed my son, and he immediately collapsed to the ground and became unconscious. We’ve been to several major hospitals around the city, and none of them could wake my son up..."

"Let’s go, let’s take a look at your son."

After patiently listening to the middle-aged man, Fang Gang walked over to the stretcher with him and squatted down to examine the young man who lay unconscious.

Fang Gang was an experienced practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine and had seen many medical conditions, but after observing for a while, he couldn’t figure out what was wrong with the young man on the stretcher.

"Divine Doctor Fang, is there any hope for my son?"

Seeing Fang Gang’s frown deepen, the middle-aged man was extremely anxious, his voice quivering with a sob.

"I’m sorry, I’m helpless. I can’t tell what ailment your son has..."

Fang Gang sighed helplessly and casually asked, "There are several Divine Doctors stationed at Rejuvenation Hall. Didn’t you go there to seek medical advice?"

"I did! I just came from Rejuvenation Hall. Divine Doctor Hua said he also didn’t know what the ailment is and couldn’t treat it, so he suggested I try coming to you, Divine Doctor Fang..."

The middle-aged man, recalling how he had sought help from every hospital and even the well-regarded Divine Doctor Hua and Divine Doctor Fang to no avail, fell into despair. He squatted on the ground, clutching his head, and began to cry loudly, tears and sniveling pouring out.

The onlookers, seeing the middle-aged man cry so miserably, felt great sympathy. Some suggested that the young man should quickly take his son to major hospitals in other places to try their luck, hinting there might still be hope.

However, the major hospitals in Zhongzhou City were also nationally renowned for their medical levels; if his condition couldn’t be treated here, there was likely little hope elsewhere.

"Don’t panic, just wait a moment. I’ll make a phone call and ask..."

Every time Fang Gang encountered a difficult and complicated case he couldn’t solve, he would immediately think of his son. So, he took out his mobile phone, preparing to call Fang Bai for advice.

Fang Gang knew that his son’s medical skills had come from a "Master"; perhaps the son had a way to solve problems he himself could not.

"Dad, no need to call, I’m here!"

Fang Gang was just about to dial when Fang Bai squeezed through the crowd with a smiling face and stood in front of Fang Gang.

"Son, when did you come back?"

Fang Gang, seeing his son suddenly appear in the store, was first stunned, then asked with a mix of surprise and joy.

"I’ve been back for a while, sitting in the hall. I saw you and Mom were busy, so I didn’t disturb you,"

Fang Bai said with a smile.

"You came back just in time, take a look at this young man and see what’s wrong with him."

Fang Gang didn’t bother with pleasantries and pointed to the young man lying unconscious on the stretcher.

Fang Bai nodded, squatted down, and placed his fingers on the young man’s wrist pulse.

The middle-aged man, seeing how young Fang Bai was, held little hope and continued to hold his head and weep bitterly.

"How is it, son? Have you figured anything out?"

Fang Gang saw his son touch the unconscious young man’s wrist and furrow his brows intermittently in silence. He couldn’t help but ask.

"I’ve figured it out..."

Fang Bai withdrew his hand, his expression somewhat serious, and murmured to himself, "When did such a medical and martial arts expert appear in Zhongzhou City?"

The moment Fang Bai touched the unconscious young man’s pulse, he knew that someone had sealed a few meridians and blood vessels in his brain with a special technique, causing poor circulation and vitality exhaustion, which led to the coma.

The meridians of the human body exist in a conceptual state, and the blood vessels in the brain are extremely fine. Therefore, if there is a problem with the meridians and blood vessels here, it is difficult to detect the cause. No wonder those large hospitals were powerless.

If the young man’s condition was not treated promptly, over time, he would become a vegetative person. By then, even if Fang Bai intervened, it would be very difficult.

"Can you cure him?"

Fang Gang, hearing his son say "I’ve figured it out," his eyes lit up with urgency.

"In this world, there isn’t an illness your son can’t cure!"

Fang Bai grinned proudly.

Fang Gang always trusted his son and hearing him speak so casually, he also breathed a sigh of relief. He patted the crying middle-aged man on the shoulder and said with pride, "My son’s medical skills are superior to mine. If he says there’s hope, then there is hope!"

The middle-aged man, desperate for help, felt a glimmer of hope at the words of "Divine Doctor Fang" and immediately knelt down before Fang Bai, saying, "I’m willing to give everything I have as long as you can save my son!"

If it were a wealthy person, Fang Bai wouldn’t mind charging a higher fee for the consultation, but seeing the middle-aged man’s attire, who seemed like an ordinary citizen, he did not plan to charge him too much. Collecting the fee based on the standards for difficult and complicated diseases would suffice.

Adhering to the principle of "a doctor’s benevolent heart," Fang’s Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic didn’t charge high consultation fees. Compared to large clinics like Rejuvenation Hall, their prices were more affordable for ordinary citizens.

Fang Bai gently pressed a single hand onto the Baihui Acupoint on top of the unconscious young man’s head and transferred a wisp of Chaos Origin Energy into him, clearing the blocked meridians and blood vessels in the young man’s brain.

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