Zombie Bodyguard
Chapter 931 - 928: It Finally Begins

Chapter 931: Chapter 928: It Finally Begins

At this point, Li Wenrong couldn’t do much about Lin Tian on the spot, so he had to apologize to the Yun Family, saying, "Mr. Yun, Uncle Yun, this time I was fooled, leading to such a situation. I ask for your pardon, Mr. Yun and Uncle Yun."

Most people encountering such embarrassment would not have the face to stay, but Li Wenrong surprisingly had no intention of leaving, merely saying a formal line.

This made Lin Tian a little puzzled. Knowing Li Wenrong’s character, face is more important than anything. Yet, in the current awkward situation, he could still endure and not leave. If you say you don’t have any intention, I wouldn’t believe it even if you beat me to death, Lin Tian sneered internally.

Yun Haoyu chuckled, "Nephew Li, no need to worry, just sit down in peace." Successfully refusing the heavy gift from the Li Family, Yun Haoyu was naturally pleased.

Li Wenrong, perhaps in a fit of anger, actually sat in the seat on the right, making the thoughts of the doctors present become subtle instantly, each one looking at Li Wenrong with ill intentions.

You’re a young junior, what right do you have to sit on the same level as Elder Jiang? This Third Young Master Li truly lacks upbringing, many people thought to themselves.

The attendant whispered a few words in Li Wenrong’s ear, and only then did Li Wenrong realize he had seated himself in an inappropriate position. But since he had already sat down, standing up again to change seats would just make him lose even more face, so he had to bite the bullet and continue sitting there.

Lin Tian glanced at Li Wenrong and returned to his own seat.

"Brother Lin, do you really have a basket full of Hundred-Year-Old Ginseng?" Fu Xin asked curiously.

"Of course, Brother Lin not only has a basket full of Hundred-Year-Old Ginseng but also a basket full of century-old Polygonum multiflorum." Lin Tian replied with a smile, making the surrounding doctors cast sideways glances. Which of his words was the truth?

"Alright, quite some time has passed, and since everyone is gathered here, let’s not waste any more time. Whoever is confident, come forward first." Jiang Xiu Ying said, seemingly taking charge of this task, but no one objected.

Just a moment ago, the doctors who seemed so proud suddenly fell silent at Jiang Xiu Ying’s words. They were famous doctors, no doubt, but not divine doctors; they had no confidence in curing the elder, and no one wanted to take the lead.

They came here for two reasons: one was to try their luck, maybe they could cure him, which would be immensely glorious, and the other was they hoped to see if someone else could cure him, so they could learn a thing or two.

In such a case, everyone was bound to show their best skills, a chance to learn others’ tricks was not always available.

Du Zhong glanced around at everyone, then stood up boldly and said, "Since none of you are willing to take action, I’ll say a few words and break the ice."

"I, Du Zhong, am aware of my limits. When it comes to medical skills, I am not superior to anyone present. However, I leave this statement here: as long as you can cure the elder, I will do my best to provide any medicinal materials you lack. So, do not worry about the supply of medicine, just use your best techniques." Du Zhong said with great sincerity.

"Hmph, even you have moments of self-awareness." Liao Ping sneered mockingly.

Du Zhong unusually did not argue with Liao Ping, instead saying, "Liao Ping, although you are not much, as long as you can cure the elder, I, Du Zhong, am willing to provide the necessary herbal materials unconditionally."

"Good, Old Du, just for that statement, I admire you from the bottom of my heart." An attending doctor applauded Du Zhong.

In comparison, Liao Ping appeared narrow-minded, and his expression turned somewhat awkward.

"Old Du, your words bring us to shame, so I’ll go first and act as a forerunner." A middle-aged doctor stood up, obviously touched by Du Zhong’s words.

The middle-aged doctor stepped forward, and Mr. Yun cooperated fully with the doctor, while the rest focused their attention on the middle-aged doctor.

The process of the diagnosis was tense, with the most anxious being the Yun Family, especially Yun Haoyu and his son. Whether the famous doctors could cure the elder related to their closest family member’s life and death.

Ironically, the most relaxed seemed to be Mr. Yun himself, who wore a composed smile throughout. Such composure, even Lin Tian admired greatly; who else could face life and death with such calm?

"Doctor Guo, how is my condition?" Mr. Yun proactively asked instead.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult. Forgive my meager talents and lack of medical expertise. I truly have no solution." The middle-aged doctor candidly admitted.

The middle-aged doctor shook his head and sighed. The first case resulted in such a situation, unable even to determine a direction for prescription, making the difficulty stark, causing the atmosphere among the present doctors to become grave.

Before coming, they only heard that Mr. Yun’s ailment was nearly incurable. They didn’t take it seriously until the first doctor’s diagnosis result shocked them into reality.

"No matter the outcome, we still owe Doctor Guo thanks for his hard work and traveling from afar." Although Yun Haoyu was also disappointed, formal words still needed to be said.

The middle-aged doctor shook his head in regret and withdrew. After the first attempt, the doctors couldn’t hold back and began to come forward one after another to diagnose Mr. Yun.

Some, like the first, had no starting point. Some tried massage and manipulation; others used acupuncture, but without exception, Mr. Yun’s ailment showed no improvement.

Lin Tian noticed that Yun Xiaotian, the young fellow, was almost in tears. Although this result was predictable, when truly faced with it, Yun Xiaotian couldn’t accept it.

"Dr. Liao, everyone has almost had a look. It’s your turn now." Du Zhong reminded.

Liao Ping merely grunted, then stood up, resembling a grand master with a great air. However, to be able to sit in the second seat, he must have some skill, and others were also very curious about how Liao Ping would treat the condition.

"Wei Yan, go and bring the tools here." Liao Ping instructed his apprentice behind him.

Liu Weiyuan agreed promptly, quickly running out, returning shortly after with a briefcase in hand. Liu Weiyuan had long awaited his master’s move, as this way, should the master cure and earn glory, he, as the apprentice, would also share in the honor.

Being suppressed by Lin Tian several times, it counted as finally retaining a dignified air, so at this time he was more proper than anyone else.

"Open the case." Liao Ping instructed.

Liu Weiyuan opened the briefcase, and below, the doctors stretched their necks to see what secret weapon Liao Ping had brought.

The items inside the case were laid out one by one, and Lin Tian could see they were just a set of ordinary silver needles for acupuncture, but at the end of each needle was a thin metal wire.

"Dr. Liao, your set of acupuncture tools is somewhat special. Are you going to control the needles through those metal wires?" a doctor couldn’t help but ask.

Liao Ping smiled and said, "You could say that, but it’s not entirely accurate. This is a new acupuncture method I’ve developed based on my ancestral acupuncture techniques. I call them Purple Electric Silver Needles."