Great Immortal Doctor

"You really like to start something, don't you? I'll let you move to your heart's content." Xiao Yi remained completely still, but his right hand slid up Chu Wenjie's arm like lightning. In an instant, he pinched Chu Wenjie's elbow and with two fingers, forcefully pressed down on both his Tianjing acupoint and Chize acupoint simultaneously. "Ah!" Chu Wenjie let out a scream of pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "You're asking for it," Xiao Yi snorted and released his hand. However, to everyone's astonishment, Chu Wenjie's right arm started to swing up and down. At first, they thought he was doing it on purpose, but soon they realized that he couldn't control it at all. Chu Wenjie's face changed drastically. He reached out his left hand to grab his right arm, trying to stop the swinging forcefully, but it was impossible. The arm swung like a pendulum, and Chu Wenjie looked as if he had hemiplegia, extremely and ridiculous. "What's wrong with Chu Wenjie?" "It seems like he was acupunctured by Qin Xiaoyue's boyfriend." "Wow, no wonder he managed to win the campus belle. He's actually a master." Chu Wenjie's face turned deathly pale with fear. He viciously spat out, "You just wait for me, you bastard." Then, he scurried away in a hurry. But little did he know that with this simple pinch, Xiao Yi had used a unique technique. Who could possibly undo it? Xiao Yi never let go of Xiaoyue's left hand. Amid the astonished gazes of the crowd, he leisurely led Qin Xiaoyue into the campus. Xiaoyue felt the envious looks from the surrounding classmates and couldn't help but move closer to Xiao Yi. The soft breasts of the young girl inadvertently brushed against Xiao Yi's arm, causing both of them to feel a flutter in their hearts. "Beauty is a bane, beauty is a bane. The ancients were truly right," Xiao Yi said with a smile as he accompanied Qin Xiaoyue all the way to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine before finally letting go of her hand. "Nonsense," Xiaoyue blushed, wrinkled her small nose, looking even more lively and charming. "Qin Xiaoyue, your boyfriend is so cool. How did you manage to get him?" A few classmates who had witnessed the scene at the school gate passed by them and playfully teased. "Annoying. It's none of your business," Qin Xiaoyue playfully chased after the classmates to hide her shyness, but still turned around and shouted to Xiao Yi, "Brother Xiao, come pick me up at five in the afternoon. Don't forget!" "Wow, so sweet, so cheesy," the classmates ,and they Xiaoyue into the building of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Xiao Yi shook his head and smiled, then left the medical university with brisk steps and returned to Jishitang. As soon as he got back to Jishitang, he saw Old Qin pacing back and forth anxiously, like an ant on a hot pan, his short legs moving quickly. "Xiao Yi, come on, go out with me right now," Old Qin grabbed him as soon as he saw him and rushed towards the door. "Hey, what's going on?" Xiao Yi was startled. "It's a matter of life and death. Come with me quickly." Old Qin dragged Xiao Yi out of the door, hailed a taxi, pushed Xiao Yi inside, and said anxiously, "I just called my elder sister. She said she's at the Affiliated Hospital of Huaxia Medical University. My niece has been diagnosed with pre - cancerous lesions and is about to have a resection. The whole family is in tears. Go and take a look." The taxi sped all the way and soon arrived at the Affiliated Hospital of Huaxia Medical University, which was just two blocks away from Old Qin's Jishitang. "Hurry, hurry. She's about to enter the anesthesia room," Old Qin's short and chubby body was surprisingly agile at this moment. He pulled Xiao Yi and quickly reached the door of the anesthesia room. Xiao Yi saw a plump middle - aged woman sitting with a young woman in her thirties, who looked worried and was constantly wiping her tears. Their eyes were as swollen as peaches from crying. They were Old Qin's sister, Qin Fang, and his niece, Wang Wenwen. As soon as she saw Old Qin, Qin Fang grabbed him and sobbed, "Guangming, look at how young Wenwen is. How could she get such a disease? The child is only over two years old. What will happen to her future?" "Sister, don't worry. I've brought a very capable traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Let him take a look at Wenwen," Old Qin patted his sister Qin Fang's shoulder to comfort her. Just then, a doctor in a white coat came out of the anesthesia room with a medical record book in hand and said unhappily, "Family members of Wang Wenwen, are you going to have the surgery or not? Do you want all the doctors to wait for you? Do you know how tight the surgery schedule is?" "Doctor, I'm sorry. Please give us a little more time, okay? Wenwen's uncle has brought a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. I want him to take another look at Wenwen," Qin Fang quickly apologized to the doctor. When the anesthesiologist heard Qin Fang's words, a look of undisguised contempt appeared on his face. He said unhappily, "What are you doing? The histological examination report is clear. You should believe in science, okay? Besides, if you want to find other doctors, at least find someone reliable. What were you thinking, bringing a traditional Chinese medicine doctor?" Qin Fang apologized repeatedly, saying all kinds of nice words. Xiao Yi didn't pay any attention to what the anesthesiologist said. He had already put three fingers on Wang Wenwen's pulse. After a minute, Xiao Yi stood up and said to Wang Wenwen and her mother, "Cancel the surgery. I can cure this disease." "Ah? Really?" Qin Fang and her daughter opened their mouths in disbelief. Old Qin also looked at Xiao Yi with gratitude. The anesthesiologist beside them, however, laughed coldly as if he had heard a huge joke. "What are you doing? Are you kidding me? Do you think our hospital is a joke? You can cancel it just because you say so?" "There's no need for resection. Why can't it be cancelled?" Xiao Yi asked. "Whether it's needed or not, don't talk to me. Talk to your attending doctor, Doctor Yu Ziman," the anesthesiologist said angrily. "Really, you're not here to cause trouble, are you?" "You're the one causing trouble! Resection is no small matter. Of course, we have to be cautious," Old Qin stuck his neck out and said. "Let's go, Guangming. Let's go talk to Doctor Yu Ziman," Qin Fang grabbed Old Qin, and the group walked towards the gynecology clinic. When they reached the door of the clinic, Xiao Yi looked up at the introduction on the sign: "Yu Ziman, graduated from the Doctoral Program of the University of California, USA, a well - known gynecologist with rich clinical experience in obstetrics and gynecology diseases."