Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 238 - 238 238 He Definitely Can!

238: Chapter 238 He Definitely Can!

238: Chapter 238 He Definitely Can!

Ming Xizhi had just received a call from the top officials in the capital and was standing next to Bruce, telling him that he must assist Bruce, even if the outcome was bad, as long as he did his best.

Ming Xizhi thought for a long time about what kind of person would be capable of handling this difficult international mission.

This disease had even left the Royal Medical Association helpless, which showed how difficult it was.

Even though the higher-ups said that doing their best was enough, the fact that Bruce hung up and then immediately received a call from them showed how seriously they took the matter.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Ming Xizhi’s mind—Qin Han had saved his father at death’s door; he definitely could help!

That’s why he had just made that phone call to Qin Han.

“I can only say I’ll try,” Qin Han said indifferently after hearing about Ming Xizhi’s situation.

Genetic diseases are a challenging issue globally.

Even for Qin Han, who possessed superior medical skills, there were no guarantees.

“Mr.

Qin, the higher-ups mean that no matter the outcome, as long as we have tried our best, that’s enough.

You shouldn’t feel any mental burden,” Ming Xizhi said.

Qin Han shook his head and responded, “It’s not about the burden.

Come pick me up.”

Seeing that Qin Han was preoccupied, Old Master Xu stood up to take his leave and before departing, he said, “Mr.

Qin, my daughter will stay and help out in your clinic from now on, if that’s alright with you.”

“Sure, Miss Xu has already discussed it with me.

Since she likes it here, let her come,” said Qin Han indifferently.

After Old Master Xu left, Qin Han instructed Zhang Yalin, “Yuan Liang and you will look after the clinic for a bit.

I and Old Zhang are going out.”

Zhang Yalin nodded.

Today was Sunday, so there probably wouldn’t be too many patients.

Within less than ten minutes, a red flag sedan stopped at the front of the clinic.

At that moment, in the VIP ward of the first hospital, Dirac, pale-faced, lay on the hospital bed and said to Bruce, “Uncle Bruce, I’ve got the same family genetic disease as my brothers, don’t I?”

Bruce, who hadn’t disclosed the condition to Dirac, tried to lighten the mood, “Jim, it’s just common anemia; don’t overthink it.”

He really didn’t have the heart to let this boy he had seen grow up confront this reality.

Although he would find out sooner or later, it was better to let him live joyfully for as many days as possible, so he had also ordered the surrounding guards and attendants to keep silent.

“Uncle Bruce, you don’t have to lie to me.

I was there when my brothers got sick, and plus, your lips twitch involuntarily whenever you speak!” Dirac said with a smile, looking at Bruce.

Bruce looked sorrowful.

With his profound knowledge and such keen insight, Dirac would surely make a great king someday.

Why had God been so cruel to the Dirac family?

Honestly, he didn’t pin his hopes on the doctors from the dragon country.

The medical association of the never-setting sun almost gathered the world’s top doctors, and even they were helpless—what could the dragon country do?

Seeing Bruce’s distressed look, Dirac comforted him, “Uncle Bruce, don’t be sad.

I still have five years, right?

In five years, I can do a lot of things and even leave a lineage for the Dirac family.

Since I am the generation with the dominant gene, I must accept all this.”

Bruce could no longer hold back, and a tear rolled down his cheek.

Dirac, who was suffering from a terminal illness, was comforting him instead.

“Jim, don’t worry.

I heard that the ancient medical arts of the dragon country can treat this disease.

The doctor is already on his way.

You will definitely get better,” Bruce said, forcing a smile.

Dirac smiled upon hearing this and said, “Oh?

I’ve long heard that the ancient Eastern nations are steeped in mystery, often performing miracles that are beyond comprehension.

I’m somewhat looking forward to this.”

Dirac knew Bruce was just trying to comfort him; even the world’s top doctors were helpless, so the chance of a doctor from the Dragon Nation being able to treat his condition was still very slim.

A moment later, Qin Han and Zhang Henian appeared outside the hospital room.

Just as they were about to enter, Qin Han was stopped by Xiang Muchun, who whispered in his ear, “Doctor Qin, this patient’s condition is a challenge that the world has struggled with.

You…”

The implication from Xiang Muchun was clear: it was an incurable disease, so why add such a record to the career of Divine Doctor Qin Han?

“Director Xiang, even if there is a glimmer of hope, a doctor must not abandon their patient!” After saying this, Qin Han strode into the hospital room, leaving Xiang Muchun standing there, stunned.

He felt somewhat ashamed; his first thought was of Qin Han’s reputation as the Divine Doctor, while Qin Han was thinking of not giving up on any patient.

Although not for himself, Xiang Muchun still felt embarrassed.

Bruce scrutinized the two men entering the room, having heard that doctors from the Dragon Nation are usually older.

Thus, he assumed the older man must be the one who would be treating this time, and the younger man next to him must be his assistant.

Therefore, Bruce said to Zhang Henian, “Thank you for coming to treat His Highness the Prince.”

After hearing the translation, Zhang Henian repeatedly shook his head and said, “You are mistaken, this person is the main doctor in charge of the treatment this time.” He even pointed at Qin Han as he spoke.

“What did you say?

This young man is the main doctor for this treatment?

Are you joking?” Bruce said angrily, knowing that Dirac’s condition was indeed difficult to treat.

The Xia Nation had only approached this with a try-and-see attitude due to diplomatic relations, but wasn’t this too much of a farce?

To think that they just sent a young man?

Even if it was a mere formality, it was still too unreasonable.

Seeing Bruce angry, Ming Xizhi hastily said, “Mr.

Bruce, please don’t be angry.

This Mr.

Qin is truly a Divine Doctor, and he will definitely be able to cure His Highness the Prince’s condition.”

“Absurd, you are just brushing us off.

I will definitely protest, protest to the Dragon Nation, protest your disrespect and disregard for the Empire of the Sun Never Sets,” Bruce said, not even slightly mollified by Ming Xizhi’s explanation, but rather more irritated.

He had seen many young, talented doctors and never judged by appearances, but the severity of conditions varied.

For such a serious condition, even if Qin Han was the Divine Doctor as they claimed, what about his experience?

Isn’t it said that traditional Chinese medicine in the Dragon Country is all about accumulated experience?

“Mr.

Bruce, I didn’t expect that the Empire of the Sun Never Sets, known for its advanced Western philosophies, would also judge by appearances,” Qin Han suddenly said in English, his tone calm.

Bruce was somewhat surprised upon hearing this; the young man’s English was so fluent that he almost thought he was a citizen of the Empire of the Sun Never Sets.

“I do not mean to offend you, but the Prince’s condition is not a simple ailment,” Bruce implied that the condition was not easy to treat.

“Genetic diseases are called the secret of God in medicine, which shows how profound and expansive genetics is.

To this day, humanity has mastered less than one-tenth of genetic technology, but in my view, every disease has its root.

Once we find the root, it can definitely be cured,” Qin Han spoke rapidly.

“But…” Bruce was about to continue.

Qin Han, however, said, “If you are out of options for treating the Prince’s condition, why not let me try?

While you question me, the Prince’s condition could be worsening.”

“Alright then, please!”