Chapter 23

“Help! Is there a doctor nearby? My grandfather is unconscious. Please help him!”

The girl kept calling for help. Her voice was full of fear and worry.

Haylan frowned and looked over.

A crowd of onlookers gathered, watching and talking with each other.

A pretty, ponytailed girl of about 18 was in the middle, panicking and screaming for help.

Her tearful face was written with fear, panic, and helplessness.

Next to the girl lay an elderly man in his seventies, his hands on his chest, his eyes closed tightly, and his face contorted in pain. He was sweating profusely and panting heavily. He looked as if he were about to die at any minute.

“What a pretty girl. But we still can’t tell if she’s telling the truth. Maybe this is a scam. We would be fucked if we helped her.”

“You are right. An increasing number of people fake injuries just to extort money.”

“Let’s wait a while to see how this old man is doing. If he does have a serious illness, as this girl said, an ordinary doctor might not even be able to save him.”

“He’s either having some kind of seizure or faking it.”

Most of the people looked on passively, pointing and talking about it with cautious expressions on their faces. No one offered a helping hand.

“He’s having a heart attack!” Haylan muttered to himself.

Even from a distance, he could see at a glance that the elderly man was seriously ill, with a severely blocked artery in his heart.

That was why he was in a lot of pain and couldn’t get up.

Now that his condition had worsened, the consequences would be unimaginable if he didn’t receive

treatment soon.

“I am a doctor! Get out of the way!”

He instantly ran over with stern eyes.

A man was dying. He had no time to think about the consequences at such a critical moment.

The crowd parted to make way for Haylan, who rushed over and immediately came to the side of the elderly man and the young girl.

“Sir, are you a doctor?”

The girl’s eyes lit up with joy when she heard Haylan’s words. She grabbed Haylan’s arm and begged him as if he were a savior. “Sir, please, please save my grandfather.

“As long as you save him, your reward will be generous.”

even after he took medicine.

be too late even if he were taken to

down. Let me take a look,” said

the elderly man

eyebrows knit together.

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clogged, his pulse was weak, and his skin was damp and cold, indicating that he

grandfather?” The girl’s eyes

Since he doesn’t have access to radiofrequency ablation, I’ll treat him

a solemn expression, he spread out the needles

the silver needles before his meeting with

weapons.

came

girl was

that acupuncture was traditional medicine and only a conservative treatment.

with acupuncture? Is he serious?”

this man

a quack. This old

is a quack. Your grandfather will die here!”

out the silver needles, they began to discuss among themselves again, looking at

strode over. When he saw Haylan and the needles, he shouted, “What

and

out of here!” The young doctor’s eyes were filled with rage. He

could have any effect on

know nothing about traditional medicine. The patient’s artery is blocked. I can

and started to insert the silver

you quack!” the doctor

with

inserted eight silver needles into several acupoints in the elderly man’s heart.

ding

each silver needle several times and injected spurts of his

began to fade, and his breathing became steady.

was no longer

It worked!”

as an emergency treatment? How is this possible?”

your phone and record this. This is first-hand material. The news agencies will be clamoring for it. You’ll get a good price for

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this, their eyes wide

took out their phones to

The young doctor stared at the

man’s life was just

this possible?

This was mind-blowing.

chronic diseases because it was slow and required careful nursing over a

condition of a critically ill patient with acupuncture. This was

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