CHAPTER 762: CHAPTER 762

At the doorway, Mr. Jiang and his wife nervously clasped their hands, watching the scene inside the room. Lin Fan was sitting by the bedside, holding a silver needle, applying acupuncture to the boy on the bed.

Yin Yang Eighteen Needles!

Lin Fan was performing a top-level acupuncture skill, the Yin Yang Eighteen Needles, to treat the boy’s congenital heart disease. Since Lin Fan received the top medical skill reward, the most frequently used skill is this Yin Yang Eighteen Needles. It’s said that Huaxia’s medical skills are vast and profound, and the magic of acupuncture is close to metaphysics.

The Yin Yang Eighteen Needles is a top-level acupuncture skill, an almost unsolvable existence. So far, the patients Lin Fan has encountered can generally be treated with the Yin Yang Eighteen Needles.

But Mr. Jiang and his wife were unsure of the situation, seeing Lin Fan use nine silver needles for acupuncture on their son, they were a bit worried. Is this really okay?

If it wasn’t Lin Fan, wasn’t the richest man in Yun City, they certainly wouldn’t let Lin Fan touch their son. Acupuncture seems so unreliable.

There’s no choice. In recent years, there have been too many fake masters on the market. Because of these swindlers, Huaxia’s traditional medicine has been smeared, making it almost a derogatory term. Mentioning traditional medicine immediately gives an impression of unreliability, especially acupuncture, which is often misunderstood as a scam.

There’s no choice. Acupuncture itself is a profound and intricate medical skill. Unfortunately, its inheritance is not good, there are too many shamans, and there are few true masters. Most only know a little superficiality, and can’t really bring out acupuncture’s real power.

Over time, acupuncture’s public image naturally deteriorated.

"Zhongcheng, this Mr. Lin doesn’t seem reliable..." The middle-aged woman whispered, disbelieving that Lin Fan could cure their son with acupuncture, instead worrying it might worsen his condition.

Mr. Jiang quickly stopped the middle-aged woman, pulled her outside, and said, "Stop talking, that’s Mr. Lin."

He feared that his wife’s words might upset Mr. Lin, as he had just managed to secure a job opportunity.

The middle-aged woman said, "Even if it’s Mr. Lin, we can’t let him ruin our son. After all, it’s our son, it’s a matter of life! Zhongcheng, talk to Mr. Lin, I’m really worried."

Mr. Jiang said, "It should be fine, that’s Mr. Lin, he certainly knows what he’s doing."

The middle-aged woman said, "Don’t be superstitious now. In terms of making money, who doesn’t say that Mr. Lin is impressive? But don’t you know, the richer one is, the more they believe in weird stuff? There was a news report before about wealthy people and celebrities believing in a Qi Gong Master, who turned out to be a fraud. This Mr. Lin seems to also believe in traditional medicine, fooled by these shamans, thinking he’s learned some great medical skills. Yes, that’s definitely it!"

The more the middle-aged woman spoke, the more she thought her reasoning was correct.

What she said isn’t entirely unreasonable, indeed, shamans love to deceive wealthy people, and many wealthy ones end up getting swindled, creating shock and disbelief.

"It doesn’t matter if Mr. Lin believes in traditional medicine, but he wants to treat our son. If he harms our son, that’s unacceptable! Zhongcheng, quickly stop him!" urged the middle-aged woman.

Mr. Jiang showed hesitation. It concerns his son, so he naturally wouldn’t let anyone harm him, but the other party was Mr. Lin...

The middle-aged woman pushed Mr. Jiang: "What are you waiting for? Hurry!"

The two returned to the room’s doorway.

The scene before them left them completely stunned.

Their son had actually sat up and was chatting with Lin Fan!

"Hello, I’m Lin Fan, what’s your name?" Lin Fan smiled warmly.

The boy said, "I’m Jiang Ping. Big brother, are you a doctor?"

Lin Fan tidied the silver needles and said, "Yes, how do you feel now?"

Jiang Ping said, "I feel... very good."

Not only had he sat up, but his previously pale face now showed a healthy glow, and his energy seemed unprecedentedly good. This goodness, something he’d never felt since birth, felt like a new experience. He was too young to describe it, but simply felt very good.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "That’s good. I just helped you with acupuncture. Your heart is congenitally weak, and your meridians are narrow and blood deficient. I just helped channel your meridians which expanded and relieved pressure on your heart and lungs, naturally improving your energy. But your heart is still weak. If you want a strong heart, listen to me. I’ll prescribe you medication soon, and you need to take them on time. You want to jump and play like other kids, don’t you?"

Jiang Ping nodded, "I do, big brother, can I really?"

Lin Fan said, "Of course, as long as you take your medication, very soon you’ll be able to. Do you trust me?"

Jiang Ping said, "I trust you, big brother, don’t worry, I’ll definitely take my medication."

Lin Fan patted Jiang Ping’s head and smiled, "That’s the way."

Mr. Jiang and his wife were already stunned.

"Is this really happening..." The middle-aged woman shivered, unable to believe that her son was sitting up and speaking so freely. Previously, he was sickly, having difficulty moving!

This change happened just in the time they were having a conversation outside!

Truly amazing, truly magical. If not witnessed firsthand, it’s hard to believe such a miraculous thing!

"I never mentioned Ping’er’s condition to Mr. Lin before, and with just a pulse, Mr. Lin knew Ping’er’s condition. He’s truly a miracle doctor..." Mr. Jiang muttered.

Miracle doctor!

The middle-aged woman was greatly astonished. Lin Fan was the richest man in Yun City and also a miracle doctor?

Lin Fan said he’d save them twenty million in surgery fees, and it was true!

How amazing is this, how can there be such incredible people in the world!

Just then, Lin Fan turned his head and looked at the couple, smiling, "I didn’t mention earlier that I also know some medical skills, I made you worry."

It seemed Lin Fan heard their conversation outside the room, but Mr. Lin was open-minded and didn’t take it to heart!

The middle-aged woman blushed deeply, then she knelt down and bowed to Lin Fan: "Mr. Lin, you’re not just skilled in medicine, you’re a miracle doctor! Thank you, Mr. Lin, thank you so much, you are a benefactor of our family, a great savior. Just now, I was shallow, I’m sorry."

Mr. Jiang also knelt down, saying gratefully, "Mr. Lin, you saved my son, and I have no way to repay your great kindness but to serve you wholeheartedly. From now on, what Mr. Lin says goes. My life belongs to Mr. Lin!"

Lin Fan walked over and helped them up, saying, "Mr. Jiang, you overstate it, please stand up."

When Mr. Jiang was in despair, Lin Fan extended help, giving him a job and saving his son. From then on, if Mr. Jiang wronged Lin Fan, he’d be worse than a pig or dog.

Lin Fan then prescribed them medication and bid farewell, having completed the task of gaining Mr. Jiang’s loyalty.

Ring ring ring...

In the Rolls-Royce, Lin Fan suddenly received a call from his secretary, Zhao Jiayi: "Mr. Lin, according to today’s schedule, you have an interview shortly."

Lin Fan said, "Okay, I’m heading back to the Company now."