Chapter 008: Ten Minutes

An Yuhang shook his head and said, "I will naturally do the work that is mine to do later, but... I cannot just stand by and watch you irresponsibly harm this elderly person!"

Fang Zhengsheng originally intended to make things difficult for An Yuhang, hoping to take the opportunity to drive him away. However, judging from An Yuhang's performance just now, it seems that this plan can no longer proceed. In any case, with Fang Zhengsheng's level, he could not determine when the patient fell ill. If An Yuhang continued speaking, it was likely that this associate chief physician would lose all face. Therefore, seizing the opportunity when the middle-aged man approached, he cleared his throat and said: "Alright... you can take the medical record to the pharmacy to get the medicine. I will inform the pharmacy staff... hurry and take the elderly person back!"

How could I have harmed the patient? You... you are slandering my character. You... you must take responsibility for what you have just said

Fang Zhengsheng, upon hearing these words, immediately resembled an enraged bull, his originally small eyes bulging as if they were two light bulbs. His nostrils flared dramatically in anger, as if with a forceful breath he could exhale smoke from the two turned-out nostrils.

The middle-aged man spoke and forcefully pressed the old man back into the chair. However, upon seeing the old man's reaction, he realized that An Yuhang was entirely correct. He couldn't help but nod in agreement, just as he was about to praise An Yuhang, he heard Fang Zhengsheng cough twice with great effort. The middle-aged man looked up and saw Fang Zhengsheng struggling to roll up the medical record, his face dark and sullen, and he immediately understood Fang Zhengsheng's meaning

That middle-aged man has always been fond of taking advantage of others. If he were to be forced to give up the benefits that were almost within his grasp, it would be more painful for him than having a piece of flesh cut from his body. Therefore, upon seeing Fang Zhengsheng fiddling with the medical record book, his heart skipped a beat. He quickly turned to An Yuhang and scolded, "Nonsense! Who said my father has been ill for half a year? He... he clearly just fell ill two or three days ago. I see that you, young doctor, know nothing at all. You should listen to Dr. Fang and hurry back to school to study for another two years!"

An Yuhang glanced at the reactions of those around him and knew he had not spoken incorrectly... Moreover, this was the result of the goddess's detection; how could it possibly be wrong? He then smiled slightly and said, "Whether what I said aligns with the *Tushu* is best known to you, old sir, isn't it? Old sir... If I am not mistaken, could you please nod three times?"

You can rest assured, I will take responsibility

The middle-aged man walked up to Dr. Fang and said in a flattering tone: "Dr. Fang, you see... you just agreed to that matter..."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed at the bargain he had just secured, quickly took the medical record book, expressed his gratitude to Fang Zhengsheng with a few words, and then proceeded to assist the elderly person in leaving

An Yuhang, upon hearing this, was not particularly angry; he merely smiled slightly and said, "I am still an intern doctor at the moment. I can help patients take their pulses, but I do not have the authority to prescribe medication, so I will not be issuing a prescription for the elderly gentleman."

Little did they know, An Yuhang suddenly stood up, reached out to stop the two, and then turned to Fang Zhengsheng, saying: "If I am not mistaken, Doctor Fang should be treating the elderly gentleman's illness as a stroke, correct?"

The behavior of this middle-aged man finally made the onlookers, including patients and their families, unable to bear it any longer, and several of them began to criticize him. Even if one is to bully others, there should be a limit! What kind of medicine can produce immediate results? Wouldn't that be a miraculous elixir? Moreover, given the serious condition of the elderly man, it is estimated that even with the right treatment, it would take several months to heal him. How could one possibly expect to cure him immediately?

Please wait...

"I ask you, can you even treat patients or not!" In order to take advantage of those three packets of medicine, this middle-aged man was willing to sacrifice his dignity, pointing at An Yuhang and saying: "If you can treat him, hurry up and write a prescription to cure my father. If the medicine you prescribe does not take effect immediately, then that proves you are a fraud! At that time, I will go to your hospital's leadership to file a complaint against you!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt quite embarrassed. He saw that his father was completely disregarding his son's dignity and was directly undermining him, which made him somewhat irritated. He hurriedly pressed down on the old man's head and said impatiently, "Dad... Dad, what's wrong? Is your neck cramping again? ... It's fine, I'll help you with a massage!" As he spoke, he forcefully turned the old man's head, not allowing him to nod even three times.

An Yuhang cast a disdainful glance at Fang Zhengsheng, then turned to the astonished father and son and said: "Actually, Doctor Fang's diagnosis for the patient is not incorrect; the elderly man's condition can indeed be classified as a stroke. However, this illness does not respond to medication. I have a method that can essentially restore the elderly man's health within ten minutes. So, what do you think? Would you like to give it a try?"

What are you saying

Fang Zhengsheng, confronted by An Yuhang in front of so many people, could not help but darken his expression. He let out a cold snort and said, "So what? This time, I will consider you qualified. As for your tardiness today, I will not pursue it any further. Hurry up and get back to the work you are supposed to do!"

It is evident that Dr. Fang intends to target this intern doctor, even going so far as to secretly offer three prescriptions from his own pocket. However, if the father and son do not cooperate with Dr. Fang, it would contradict the intern doctor's assertions... Clearly, the three complimentary herbal prescriptions would certainly be out of reach!

The old man, in a fit of excitement, flailed his arms about, causing the pair of glasses perched on his nose to tilt askew from the impact of his movements. The middle-aged man standing behind him was startled and quickly pressed down on the old man's glasses with a grimace, saying, "Oh dear, I say, old sir, what are you in such a hurry for... If those glasses fall to the ground again and break, that would be several hundred yuan gone! I can't afford to buy you a new pair..."

The middle-aged man was being pointed at and talked about by those nearby, making him unable to lift his head. Upon hearing that An Yuhang did not have the authority to prescribe medication, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and once again pointed at An Yuhang with an air of arrogance, saying: "Since you cannot prescribe medication, what are you wasting your time here for... hurry up and go away..."

Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, those waiting to see the doctor nearby cast him disdainful glances. Just moments ago, Fang Zhengsheng had inquired in detail while treating the elderly man. Less than five minutes prior, the middle-aged man had explicitly stated that his father had been suffering from this illness for approximately four to five months, though he was uncertain about the exact duration; in any case, it was not a recent development. Yet now, in an effort to obtain three free prescriptions, he was brazenly fabricating lies right before their eyes, which was truly shameful

Although the old man could not speak, his mind was clear. He noticed that An Yuhang was able to accurately determine the time of his illness just by casually observing his complexion and feeling his pulse, even more accurately than he himself knew. He realized that he had encountered a remarkable person today, and immediately began to nod his head vigorously in agreement with An Yuhang.

The elderly man's eyesight seems to be quite poor, as he wears a pair of glasses for severe nearsightedness perched on his nose. However, one of the arms of the glasses is broken, and he has secured it with a rubber band, which he then loops over his head.