Chapter 107: Losing Face All the Way to Grandma's House? "Did I see that wrong?" Dean Yuan took off his reading glasses, wiped them clean, and put them back on, revealing an incredulous glint in his eyes. Huá Yuè Róng was also stunned, standing by the side. She was well aware of the prestige of People's Hospital Director Tíng Jié's status. Even the Secretary of the Jin Yang Municipal Party Committee would have to politely shake hands with him when meeting. Yet now, Ting Jie had actually initiated a handshake with Song Xiang Yu.

  "I'm screwed." Seeing Ting Jie's enthusiastic attitude towards Song Pai Yu, Lu Hai Tao subconsciously cursed and then realized the situation was not right, so he tightly closed his mouth.

  Noticing Wang Chunhua looking at him with a strange expression, Lu Haitao lowered his voice to explain: "This is the director of People's Hospital, not only is he the best in medical skills, but also has a very eccentric temper, and never bothers to deal with ordinary people."

  Because he often sent some injured prisoners to the hospital, Lu Haitao occasionally met Ting Jie, but Ting Jie never took him seriously, and Lu Haitao always thought that was natural. After all, in front of Ting Jie, he was just a small role. But today, suddenly seeing Ting Jie's attitude towards Song Paiyu, Lu Haitao felt like he had lived a dog's life his whole life.

  "The courtyard is full of joy, you have a million things to deal with every day, how can I bother you with just a little thing?" Seeing the dejected looks on the faces of several people around him, Song Payu knew that Ting Jie's attitude towards him was overly enthusiastic, and he couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile.

  Half a month ago, Li Yi came to the People's Hospital for a lecture and also called Song Paiyu along. At that time, Song Xiangyu just wanted to get acquainted with Tingjie, but didn't expect Li Yi to praise himself in front of Tingjie.

  Song Paiyu didn't show up at the lecture, nor did he express any opinions in front of Ting Jie. However, Ting Jie didn't dare to be negligent towards Song Paiyu. After all, someone who is revered by the domestic Chinese medicine community can't be easily dismissed, can they? Moreover, the reason why People's Hospital was able to invite Li Yi to give a lecture was entirely due to Song Paiyu's connections. Later, Li Yi even personally helped Song Paiyu with his discharge procedures, which further reveals the good personal relationship between Li Yi and Song Paiyu.

  In both public and private life, Ting Jie found it necessary to get on the good side of Song Xiangyu, so when he inadvertently caught sight of Song coming to his hospital from the office window today, he immediately went all out to find him.

  "Pat Yu, what brings you to the hospital today?" Seeing Song Taiyu's bitter smile, Ting Jie immediately sensed that something was off. He composed his expression and asked calmly.

  "It's like this. A colleague of mine, his parents got rhinitis, and your hospital seems to have some difficulties in treating the two elderly people, so I thought I'd take it upon myself to help them with their treatment." Song Pai Yu had originally planned to talk to Ting Jie about this matter, now that Ting Jie was here, he naturally brought it up straightforwardly.

  "Ah, you want to give up on treating the two old men's nasal frostbite?" Ting Jie's expression finally turned serious upon hearing this.

  Ting Jie is a very serious person who takes responsibility for his patients as his life creed. While Song Pai Yu's enthusiasm is one thing, allowing Song Pai Yu to do whatever he wants is another matter altogether.

  "Exactly, isn't this nonsense? Director Tingyuan, you've arrived just in time. This young man is still clamoring to process his withdrawal from the hospital and claims he has a 100% guarantee to cure the nasal congestion of the two elderly people," Liu Deyuan saw that Tingyuan's expression had turned serious, which he thought was normal.

  "Director Liu, please don't speak first, let Song Paiyu finish what he has to say." Seeing that Liu Deyuan was about to ramble on, Jie interrupted him with an unpleasant expression and looked at Song Paiyu doubtfully: "Paiyu, do you really have 100% confidence in curing the two elderly people's nose frost?"

  Last time in his own office, when he saw Song Paiyu being humble again and again, he subconsciously thought that Li Yi was exaggerating, and Song Paiyu might not be as capable as Li Yi said. But thinking carefully now, Li Yi had no need to introduce himself to Song Paiyu through such means, which means... Song Paiyu might really have some skills.

  Thinking of this, Ting Jie's heart was very excited, he looked at Song Pai Yu with a eager face.

  "Give me a box of long needles for acupuncture, and bring some disinfectant alcohol. You'll know the result soon." Song Yu said to Ting Jie with an air of confidence and a calm smile on his face.

  "Rhinitis, you actually think that rhinitis can be treated with acupuncture? This is too absurd! If traditional Chinese medicine could treat rhinitis, how come I've never heard of it?" Liu De-yuan responded in disbelief again after hearing Song Pa-yu's words.

  "You haven't heard of it doesn't mean that rhinitis can't be treated with nasal frost." Ting Jie gave Liu De-yuan a cold look, and immediately turned to instruct the nurse to fetch a long needle and alcohol.

  Ting Jie values being practical and to the point, and doesn't like people who talk too much. Although Liu De Yuan's medical skills are excellent, he really has no tact, so Ting Jie isn't very fond of him.

  A few minutes later, the nurse walked into the ward with a dark red rectangular box, and at the same time, there were several unfamiliar faces behind her.

  "You all come along too?" Tian Jie asked aloud as he saw several Chinese medicine doctors from the hospital following them.

  "The courtyard" brought everyone to listen to Little Huang say that someone can use acupuncture to cure nosebleeds, so they want to try it out. The old Chinese doctor looked at Ting Jie with a sincere expression and said.

  "This" Ting Jie looked at Song Pai Yu with a difficult expression, he naturally thought that the doctors in his hospital could learn something. In fact, as soon as several old Chinese medicine practitioners entered the ward, he saw their intentions and only intentionally asked this question to let Song Xiang Yu hear it, just wanting to see Song Pai Yu's attitude. "It's okay, go ahead and take a look." Song Pai Yu saw Ting Jie's eyes and nodded indifferently. Song Pai Yu didn't mind others learning his techniques, in fact, no one could learn his techniques anyway.

  Taking the needle box from the nurse's hand, Song Paiyu wiped the silver needle with alcohol while instructing, "Take off the patient's upper clothes. I'm going to use a needle."

  The little nurse heard this and immediately obeyed, taking off Huayue Rong's outer garment.

  When Hua Yue Rong heard Song Tai Yu yell at the nurse to undress, her face turned bright red and she quickly turned her head away. She didn't dare look at Song Tai Yu giving the injection again, but the eyes of the others in the hospital room were wide with excitement, afraid they would miss any of Song Tai Yu's movements.

  Song Paiyu's right hand shook, and the silver needle in his hand quickly pierced more than a dozen acupoints on the old man's chest and back, deep and shallow. Either stabbed or picked. Eighteen needles were inserted one after another. The needles were quickly inserted and then quickly pulled out. There was no gap in between, like a magic show, making the surrounding people look dizzy.

  "Alright, get the patient dressed, let's move on to the next one!" Less than half a minute later, Song Paiyu gave the order. At this time, the little nurse had not yet come out of the daze from Song Paiyu's just-flown needle technique, and it wasn't until someone lightly touched her that she suddenly woke up with a start.

  "What kind of needle technique is this, how can he insert the needle so quickly? Is he just pretending?" Liu De-yuan saw Song Pai-yu's hand moving swiftly and couldn't believe his eyes. Even the old Chinese medicine doctors in his own hospital didn't insert needles that fast, it wasn't even enough time to accurately locate the acupoints.

  "Old Liu, don't talk nonsense. This young man is very accurate with his acupuncture points, and the depth of each silver needle is just right. I only realized it after he finished needling." An old Chinese doctor next to Liu De-yuan frowned and retorted in discontent.

  "Lao Zhou, you mean this young acupuncture technique is even more powerful than yours?" Liu De-yuan asked in surprise, as in his impression, Lao Zhou's needle techniques were the most formidable in the hospital.

  "Hmm, he's a hundred times stronger than me, if I'm not mistaken. This young man's qigong skills are quite impressive!"

  Song Paiyu did not notice the debate in the ward caused by his acupuncture techniques, his whole attention was focused on the patient, constantly inserting needles.

  One minute later, Song Yu handed the silver needle back to the nurse and smiled at Ting Jie: "Fortunately, I didn't disappoint you. The toxins in their bodies have been completely expelled by me. As long as they rest for another day or two, they will be completely fine."

  "Hurry up and arrange for a physical examination!" Ting Jie's face was filled with excitement as he stared at Song Pai Yu, shouting loudly out of control.

  Ting Jie did this not because he didn't believe in Song Pai Yu's words, but to give Song Pai Yu a boost. He had clearly heard the debate between Liu De Yuan and several senior doctors of traditional Chinese medicine earlier. Ting Jie knew that most people in the ward didn't believe that Song Pai Yu had cured the patient with nasal cancer, but after seeing Song Pai Yu's expression when he administered the needle, he believed in Song Pai Yu's medical skills one hundred percent.

  The test results came out quickly, and except for being a bit physically weak, the two elderly people didn't have any toxins in their bodies. In other words, Song Paiyu's web had cured the nasal congestion of the two patients in just one minute.

  When the doctor announced the results of the physical examination, Liu Deyuan's face turned red like a pig's liver, and he didn't dare to look at Song Paiyu. The expert group he was in had studied for two months without deciding on a treatment plan, but it took less than a minute for this young man to cure the disease with his hands. What's even more humiliating is that he had repeatedly ridiculed him before, and now he was so humiliated that he wanted to hide in his grandmother's house.

  Ting Jie and several Chinese medicine practitioners were staring at Song Pai Yu with excitement, especially the Chinese medicine practitioners, their eyes looking at Song Pai Yu were almost worshipful. To know that just one of Song Pai Yu's web-revealed tricks was enough to make them speechless for life.

  Hua Yue Rong looked at Song Pai Yu's eyes and felt a bit shy, remembering that when Song Pai Yu helped her grandparents with acupuncture in the past, he seemed to always take off his upper garment. Was Song Pai Yu going to take off his upper garment again to treat her nosebleed?

  Whenever she thought of herself standing naked in front of Song Paiyu and being pierced by his needles, a strange feeling surged up in Hua Yue Rong's heart, and from then on, she didn't dare to look at Song Paiyu again.

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