"Qin Xuan, your grandfather is gone."
"What!" Hearing this, Qin Xuan's mind was instantly struck by lightning, rendering him stunned.
After a long while, he regained his senses, grabbed the arm of the beautiful doctor in front of him, and roared,
"Impossible, a doctor just called and said he could hold on for another hour. It's only been half an hour, how can it be!"
The beautiful doctor, Ding Chenxiang, felt a sharp pain from Qin Xuan's grip. She quickly pulled her arm free, glared fiercely at Qin Xuan, and then said,
"Half an hour? That was last night, your grandfather passed away at ten o'clock last night."
"What, a whole day has passed?" Qin Xuan felt like the sky had fallen!
Did he lie by the river for a whole day? How was this possible!
Grand... Grandfather... is gone?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could Grandfather..." Qin Xuan's face showed a look of utter devastation.
"Right, Sister, how is my sister? Is she..."
Ding Chenxiang rubbed her arm that Qin Xuan had hurt and added,
"Your sister is fine. I personally performed surgery on your sister. She has passed the critical stage, but she still hasn't woken up and might become a vegetative state."
"My sister is fine?" In the past two days, Qin Xuan had finally heard some good news.
Becoming a vegetative state was no problem at all for Qin Xuan now. In the memories of Ying Long, countless miraculous medical techniques were recorded, capable of even curing cancer. What was a vegetative state?
Qin Xuan said excitedly,
"Thank you, Doctor Ding, thank you for saving my sister. I will definitely give you the money."
"No, no, no." Ding Chenxiang quickly waved her hand and shook her head,
"As a doctor, where can I get so much money at once? The surgery fees weren't paid by me, someone else paid."
Ding Chenxiang was just a doctor. The surgery fees for two people amounted to three hundred thousand. Even if she had the will, she lacked the means. Da Feng Novel Network.
"Someone else?" Qin Xuan was puzzled. He had begged everyone he knew for the three hundred thousand surgery fee, but no one was willing to lend him money.
Who would be willing to pay one hundred and fifty thousand for him now?
Ding Chenxiang showed Qin Xuan the payment receipt. Indeed, someone had paid for it. Although he didn't know who, Qin Xuan secretly swore in his heart that now that he had the ability, he would find this person in the future and thank them properly.
Putting away the receipt, Qin Xuan suddenly looked up at Ding Chenxiang and said,
"Doctor Ding, can you lend me a set of silver needles?"
"Silver needles?" Ding Chenxiang's beautiful eyebrows furrowed.
"What do you want those for?"
Qin Xuan didn't hide anything and directly said,
"I want to give my sister acupuncture to wake her up."
"What?" Ding Chenxiang's eyes widened as if she thought she had misheard. She asked again,
"You said you want to use acupuncture to save your sister?"
Qin Geng nodded.
Just then, a male doctor came to find Ding Chenxiang. Hearing Qin Xuan's words, he burst into mocking laughter,
"Hahaha, Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan, you must have been too grief-stricken by your grandfather's death, and your brain is addled. Acupuncture? You know acupuncture?"
This doctor, Xie Lei, was one of Ding Chenxiang's many admirers in the hospital. He had intended to ask Ding Chenxiang out for a late-night snack and happened to overhear Qin Xuan bragging, so he started mocking him.
Because Qin Xuan's sister was often ill, she was a frequent visitor to the hospital, and many doctors there knew him.
Ding Chenxiang also found it hard to believe. Acupuncture was a part of Chinese medicine and had a certain degree of risk. And how many people believed in Chinese medicine nowadays?
"Qin Xuan, don't joke around. Acupuncture, from a Western medicine perspective, doesn't make any logical sense and can even be fatal."
Qin Xuan just shook his head and smiled. They simply didn't understand.
It wasn't that acupuncture was ineffective, but that acupuncture, and even Chinese medicine as a whole, had declined.
Chinese medicine was a cultural heritage of Dragon Country for thousands of years, dating back even to ancient times.
In the memories of Ying Long, acupuncture was the premier treatment method in Chinese medicine.
The human body had numerous acupuncture points.
Each acupuncture point had a different function.
And when people fell ill, it was sometimes because certain acupuncture points in the body were blocked, preventing normal bodily functions.
Acupuncture was used to dredge the meridians and unblock the acupuncture points.
In ancient times, the most famous and effective treatment was not medication, but acupuncture.
It was only because acupuncture was too difficult to learn that it gradually declined in modern times.
And the Ying Long memories in Qin Xuan's mind contained all his memories from over ten thousand years.
Medical skills, acupuncture, were merely a drop in the ocean of his memories.
Therefore, Qin Xuan only needed a set of silver needles to wake up his sister.
"Doctor Ding, my ancestors were old Chinese medicine practitioners, so I know some medicine. I'm confident. Please lend me a set of silver needles." Qin Xuan made up a hasty excuse, just wanting Ding Chenxiang to lend him a set of silver needles.
Buying them would cost at least ten thousand, and Qin Xuan didn't have that kind of money now.
"No." Ding Chenxiang directly refused. Although the hospital seemed to have a few sets of silver needles, this was a matter of life and death, and Ding Chenxiang naturally wouldn't agree.
"I am a doctor, and I must be responsible for my patients. I won't let you act recklessly."
As soon as Ding Chenxiang finished speaking, Xie Lei sneered,
"Kid, you're bluffing without even drafting. Old Chinese medicine practitioners? You've spent half of the last year in the hospital. If you knew medicine, your sister wouldn't have been here so many times."
Qin Xuan indeed hadn't known before, but now that he possessed the Dragon Core, he was no longer the same person.
"Doctor Ding, she is my sister. If anything goes wrong, your hospital is not responsible, I will take responsibility myself. Is that alright?"
Just as Ding Chenxiang was about to refuse, Xie Lei interjected,
"Alright! I'll get it for you, but you have to sign a waiver. We won't be responsible for anything that happens afterward."
"Alright." Qin Xuan was full of confidence and nodded directly.
Xie Lei's lips curled into a sinister smile, and he turned to run towards the storage room.
Show off, just keep showing off. Acupuncture, I'll make you look good later.
Ding Chenxiang watched Xie Lei's retreating figure, then glared fiercely at Qin Xuan, stomped her foot,
"Hmph, do whatever you want. I don't care about you anymore." With that, Ding Chenxiang left angrily.
Qin Xuan was baffled. Why was she angry?
In a moment, Xie Lei returned with the silver needles and had Qin Xuan sign the waiver.
Then he followed Qin Xuan to his sister Qin Lin's ward, and he even called many other doctors from the hospital.
A few doctors who were usually friendly with Xie Lei couldn't help but mock,
"Hmph, acupuncture, still acupuncture these days? Even dogs wouldn't use it!"
"It'll be fun if you kill your sister later."
"Kid, quickly show us your amazing 'medical skills'."
These people were all called by Xie Lei to witness the spectacle. Qin Xuan ignored them and opened the box containing the silver needles. Dozens of silver needles lay quietly in the box.
These silver needles hadn't been used for years and hadn't been sterilized.
But for Qin Geng, these were not important.
Qin Xuan directly picked up a needle, then summoned his Dragon Power and infused it into the silver needle. The silver needle instantly emitted a dazzling luster.
Then, Qin Xuan gently inserted this needle into the Baihui acupoint on Qin Lin's forehead.
Qin Lin's pale but delicate face moved slightly.
Next, Qin Xuan picked up another needle and, using the same method, inserted it into Qin Lin's Sishencong.
Sishencong, Fengchi acupoint, Temple acupoint, and so on.
A total of seven acupoints were all filled with silver needles.
Seeing Qin Lin's head covered in needles, Xie Lei couldn't help but sneer,
"Hmph, kid, your sister's head is probably all mangled by you."
The other doctors also joined in with sarcastic remarks,
"Exactly, kid, you signed a waiver. If anything goes wrong, it has nothing to do with our hospital."
"Right, don't try to blame our hospital. It's all written clearly in black and white."
Qin Xuan sneered, ignoring these annoying flies.
After the silver needles were inserted, Qin Xuan placed one hand above the seven silver needles. Then, the Dragon Power within his body slowly flowed out, transmitting through the silver needles to various parts of Qin Lin's body.
The gentle Dragon Power repaired the damage in Qin Lin's body one by one.
In a short while, Qin Lin's body was completely repaired, and even the surgical wound had healed.
After more than ten minutes, Qin Xuan let out a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and carefully removed the seven silver needles from Qin Lin's head.