Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 276 - 276 276 Mortals Should Not Discuss the Dao

276: Chapter 276: Mortals Should Not Discuss the Dao 276: Chapter 276: Mortals Should Not Discuss the Dao The next day, just like yesterday, Qin Han arrived at the clinic to find a long line had already formed outside, and many people warmly greeted Qin Han:

“Dr.

Qin, good morning!”

“Dr.

Qin, have you had breakfast yet?”

“Dr.

Qin, you’ve been working hard!”

Hearing these greetings one after another, even Qin Han, who had experienced much in his past life, was somewhat moved.

This was genuine concern from the patients.

Meanwhile, under the leadership of Zhong Meimei, a delegation from the Capital’s First Hospital, which had sent a vehicle, was en route to the Qin’s clinic.

When these experts arrived at Qin’s clinic, the first sight that greeted them was the long line outside the door.

As they walked towards the clinic, someone in the line shouted, “What’s the matter with you?

Why are you cutting in line?”

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuanliang, who was maintaining order, and Number Three swiftly looked up, and Zhong Yuanliang even chastised, “What are you doing?”

Zhong Meimei, somewhat embarrassed, said, “Hello, I was the assistant nurse with Dr.

Qin during the surgery at the First Hospital.

These experts from the Capital met Dr.

Qin yesterday and have specifically come to visit today.”

“Experts from the Capital?

Wait a moment!” Zhong Yuanliang said, then went into the clinic to inquire with Qin Han.

“What a great display of pomp!” Pei Yuancan sneered.

Number Three glanced at Pei Yuancan and coldly responded, “This is to maintain the order of the clinic, to stop people like you from barging in and disrupting others’ medical consultations!”

“You… birds of a feather!

I can’t be bothered to argue with you.” Pei Yuancan sneered again.

Conversely, the others actually thought Qin Han’s approach was very appropriate; it not only prevented disputes over the order among patients but also significantly sped up the consultation process.

Though it was a small clinic, it resembled a large hospital.

They all secretly nodded in approval.

After a while, Zhong Yuanliang came out and told them, “You can go in, but keep quiet.

Don’t disturb the patients.”

This time, some of the experts from the Capital had sour expressions.

Someone felt that Qin Han was simply being arrogant.

They were prominent figures in various medical fields too, so what did this remark make them?

“Have a look!

This is the hope of traditional Chinese medicine you all talked about!” Pei Yuancan said with a sneer.

“Not even a place to sit, don’t they take us seriously?” one of them whispered, thinking his voice was very low, but Qin Han heard it all too clearly.

“No, seats are reserved for patients; they need them more.

Additionally, I did not ask you to come,” Qin Han responded without even looking up, his hands not slowing as he continued to insert the Golden Needles into the patients’ acupoints.

“Dr.

Qin, I can feel it—it’s warm and very comfortable,” a patient suddenly exclaimed.

Qin Han smiled faintly and instructed, “Don’t move around!”

After Qin Han had removed all the needles, he wrote down a prescription and handed it to the patient, gesturing him to get the medicine from the medicine cabinet.

After grabbing the medicine, the patient was somewhat astonished and said, “Forty-eight dollars?

You must have miscalculated, right?”

Zhang Yalin meticulously checked the prescription and, confirming it was correct, explained, “It’s forty-eight dollars.

You see, these two herbs are a bit pricey…”

“No, no, no, you misunderstand me.

I was wondering if the price might be too low,” the patient hurriedly explained.

Realizing the misunderstanding, Zhang Yalin laughed and said, “Big brother, this is the pricing at Qin’s clinic.

If it weren’t for these two herbs being a bit expensive, it would probably cost just over ten dollars.”

The patient, with moist eyes, bowed to Zhang Yalin and then turned to bow deeply to Qin Han, “Mr.

Qin, you really are a living Bodhisattva!”

Qin Han waved his hand, calling out, “Next!”

The patient wasn’t angry that Qin Han hadn’t responded to him because everyone who came here for treatment knew that Dr.

Qin always prioritized his patients, and his lack of response was only to see patients more quickly.

“The greatest duty of a medical practitioner is to save the nation and its people!” Shen Wanshan exclaimed sincerely.

“A needle penetrates and enlightens!” Just as Qin Han placed a golden needle on the patient’s Qi Sea, an expert exclaimed.

Qin Han glanced at him and said indifferently, “You do have some insight.”

“Although I can recognize the technique of applying the needle, I can’t perform it myself, which is laughable.” The elderly man said with a face full of emotion.

This elderly man was Xu Hongyuan, a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine who never believed in the inefficacy of Chinese medicine but thought that some of the legendary techniques had only been lost—if records existed, they lacked detailed explanations, making it impossible for many current practitioners to grasp their essence.

Thus, seeing Qin Han able to perform them was why he was so excited.

“Just showing off tricks!” retorted another Western medicine expert, who had only arrived in Zhongzhou this morning due to other commitments.

He hadn’t heard the lecture Qin Han gave the previous day, and he had always been skeptical of Qin Han, which prompted his sarcastic remark.

“What nonsense are you talking?” Xu Hongyuan glared at him angrily.

However, the Western medicine expert didn’t care, dismissing the old fools boasting among themselves.

“Ordinary people cannot speak of the path!” Qin Han said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, the Western doctor’s face changed as he angrily said, “Who are you calling ordinary?”

“If you don’t want to stay, you can leave.

I didn’t force you to be here,” Qin Han said calmly, not even glancing at him.

“Arrogant, having concocted a blood-stopping powder from a prescribed formula, you really think you’re a god!” the Western doctor scoffed.

“Shut your mouth, Yan Xu!” Shen Wanshan rebuked sharply.

Yan Xu fell silent upon hearing this.

He might disregard Qin Han, but he could not disregard Shen Wanshan.

“Dr.

Qin is treating a patient, do not disturb him!” Shen Wanshan said coldly to Yan Xu.

Yan Xu’s face flushed, yet he was helpless.

Setting aside Shen Wanshan’s status, Qin Han, from beginning to end, had not even deigned to give him a glance, treating him as if he were merely a clown performing a solo act.

Meanwhile, Yan Xu also hadn’t expected that among those present, not a single person sided with him.

Could it be that they all enjoyed being masochists?

Little did he know, this panel of experts had come to Zhongzhou to witness Qin Han’s medical skills, representing various hospitals from the capital, all with the same goal: the blood-stopping powder.

And Yan Xu, thinking himself superior after returning from studying abroad and often looking down on others, had effectively ostracized himself from his network.

With no further disruptions, Qin Han’s consultation speed suddenly increased, and in just half an hour, he had seen nearly twenty patients, averaging just over a minute per patient.

This once again astonished the expert group from the capital; even Pei Yuancan nodded in approval, setting aside his pride, acknowledging the young man’s undeniable medical skills.

“This level of rapid consultation is simply for show.

Let’s see if you can keep up after a while!” Yan Xu couldn’t help but sneer.

Hearing Yan Xu challenge her heart’s revered doctor again, Zhong Meimei felt annoyed and spoke out, “During the last collapse incident, Dr.

Qin single-handedly treated hundreds of patients and didn’t misdiagnose a single one, all without relying on any instruments.

Just because you can’t do it doesn’t mean others can’t.”

“Dr.

Qin, save me!”

Just then, a call for help came from outside the door!