Urban Miracle Doctor
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241: Chapter 241 What’s So Difficult About This?

241: Chapter 241 What’s So Difficult About This?

“Yes, the Empire of the Never-Setting Sun once received a curse, but with the advancement of technology today, recent generations of Kings have stopped believing in that legend,” the old King mused.

With a frown, Bruce said, “Your Majesty, the doctor from the Dragon Kingdom said that to save Little Jim, he needs fifty milliliters of your blood, but Little Jim disagrees, so I came out to make this call to you.”

“Bruce, I understand Little Jim’s concerns.

He has been sensible since he was a child.

Tell him his father is still very healthy and should not care about those worldly views.

I will have it prepared soon and then immediately sent to the Dragon Kingdom.

Also, be sure to thank that Dragon Kingdom doctor for me,” the old King said with a smile.

“Yes, Your Majesty, I know what to do,” Bruce replied.

After they hung up the phone, the old King fell into deep thought.

If what the Dragon Kingdom doctor had said was true, then the Dirac family’s curse was real.

Perhaps it was their political enemies, unwilling to accept defeat, who had resorted to such unconventional measures; measures so horrific they had tormented the Dirac family for more than two centuries.

When Bruce returned to the hospital room, Dirac was eagerly discussing with Qin Han.

At that moment, they were talking about the history of European cultural development.

Observing Qin Han’s fluent responses, Bruce set aside his contempt.

He had not expected the young doctor from the Dragon Kingdom to have such an extensive understanding of European culture.

What shocked him more were the others in the hospital room.

It goes without saying for Ming Xizhi, who had already reported the situation to Elder Master Ming.

The others, including officials and doctors from Zhongzhou, now looked at Qin Han with newfound respect.

Not only were his medical skills remarkable, but his knowledge was also outstanding.

“Mr.

Qin, the items you requested should arrive this evening.

A professional team will accompany them; do you need my help?” Bruce asked respectfully.

Qin Han replied calmly, “The rest is to concoct the antidote.

If Mr.

Bruce is interested, he can visit my medical hall.”

In doing so, Qin Han was also trying to put Bruce’s mind at ease.

After all, this involved international relations between two nations.

Having their people oversee would ensure transparency in the treatment process, especially since it was the first time Qin Han was treating a blood curse, and nobody could guarantee what issues might arise.

If problems occurred, any lack of transparency could be a deadly source of suspicion.

“Can I really?” Bruce asked, surprised.

Whether in the Dragon Kingdom or the Empire of the Never-Setting Sun, top doctors all had their own theories of medicine which they usually kept to themselves; after all, these were their trade secrets.

Seeing Bruce’s astonished expression, Qin Han said, “Why not?

Culture needs to be passed on, and medical skills even more so.

The more people learn, the more lifesavers there will be in this world.”

“Mr.

Qin, I apologize for my earlier rudeness.

Your tolerance and selflessness towards people, and the medical community, have won my utmost respect,” Bruce said, bowing sincerely.

Qin Han accepted Bruce’s bow, although he felt that the previous incident was of little consequence, but it did, after all, involve the face of both nations.

“If His Royal Highness the Prince would like to visit, he is also welcome to join,” Qin Han said with a smile.

Dirac spread his hands helplessly and said, “Mr.

Qin, I indeed wish to visit your medical hall, but given my current condition and the need for care, it is quite troublesome to travel.

I can only wait until I have recovered to go.”

“I had forgotten, that is not a problem.

I can temporarily suppress the gu poison in your body so you can travel normally,” Qin Han said with a light smile.

At these words, Dirac’s expression suddenly became excited.

Although he had appeared calm before, this was the result of the long-standing influence of the royal culture and his own self-control; inside, he still felt a bit of panic and unease.

“Mr.

Qin, are you serious?”

Qin Han didn’t respond; he just smiled and walked over to Dirac.

Taking out the needle bag he always carried with him, he placed seven needles around those five red spots in Dirac’s groin area.

What shocked everyone was that when Qin Han’s seven needles were inserted, the five red spots actually began to protrude from Dirac’s skin, as if something inside was desperately trying to emerge.

This scene utterly frightened Bruce.

He now had no doubts about what Qin Han had said – he was a doctor, after all, and he could tell that there must be some living organism under the skin of Dirac’s groin at this moment.

Then Qin Han patted Dirac’s abdomen and removed the Golden Needle.

As the needles left Dirac’s skin, the red spots returned to their original state, except now a faint white line surrounded the five spots.

“Your Highness, you may get out of bed and walk around,” Qin Han said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Dirac gently lifted his leg, realized the soreness had gone, and slowly got up with Bruce’s support.

After signaling Bruce that he could let go, Dirac tried taking a few steps and found his body had astonishingly returned to normal.

“Mr.

Qin, you have truly shown me a miracle.

I could hardly believe that the ailment which has troubled the Dirac royal family for more than two centuries was so easily resolved by you,” Bruce said, his face filled with amazement.

Qin Han waved his hand and said, “I have only temporarily suppressed the poison; it has not yet been completely cured.”

“Mr.

Qin, did you just use the Divine Arts of acupuncture from the Dragon Kingdom?” Dirac excitedly asked, looking at Qin Han.

“Indeed, it was the acupuncture from the Dragon Kingdom!” Qin Han stated calmly.

“My gosh, I’ve actually witnessed acupuncture, the cultural essence of the Dragon Kingdom,” Dirac said, as excited as a child.

Seeing Qin Han’s surprise at Dirac’s reaction, Bruce explained, “Please don’t take offense, Mr.

Qin.

Not only is Dirac an economist, but also a historian and cultural scholar, with a particular interest in the culture of the Dragon Kingdom.

Previously, when we discussed doctors from the Dragon Kingdom, Dirac was very eager about acupuncture, convinced that we had not encountered a true Dragon Kingdom practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine.”

“Oh?

It seems then that Mr.

Bruce previously had some misunderstandings about traditional Chinese medicine from the Dragon Kingdom,” Qin Han said with a smile.

Bruce, somewhat embarrassed, said, “Yes, I did feel that doctors from the Dragon Kingdom might not be very capable, but that was my opinion before meeting you.

Especially after witnessing your treatment just now, I realize that those doctors I met probably hadn’t mastered the essence of acupuncture.”

“The inheritance of medical skills among doctors in the Dragon Kingdom is very ancient and complex, and I can only say that I’ve learned a bit of the basics myself.

So we can’t say some doctors aren’t skilled; perhaps they just lack mastery,” Qin Han said with a smile.

“You’re being too modest!” Dirac exclaimed with a laugh, and then eagerly asked, “Mr.

Qin, may we now visit your clinic?”

“Of course!” Qin Han said, nodding.

At this point, Ming Xizhi joined the trio, saying with a smile, “Your Highness, Mr.

Bruce, let me arrange for you to visit.”

Then, turning to Qin Han, Ming Xizhi said, “Mr.

Qin, let me arrange some assistants for you.”