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"Viral glaucoma. It's hard to cure it." Xiao Nan shook his head and spoke with an astonishing voice.

Upon hearing Xiao Nan's words, Principal Zhou immediately flew into a rage, "Who said it can't be cured? You brat, don't speak nonsense to me!"

Xiao Nan didn't refute him and only lightly smiled. It wasn't because he was arrogant, but because the old man was sick. Even if he executed the 'Seven Deadly Needles of Heaven's Path', he might not be able to cure the old man with a one hundred percent certainty.

Although viral glaucoma was not a terminal disease, the old man was old and had more than one disease. In the treatment of glaucoma, other conditions must be managed first. Although glaucoma is a common condition, usually occurring in people over 40 years of age, it is divided into acute angle-closure glaucoma and chronic angle-closure glaucoma, as well as primary angle-opening glaucoma. However, the old man did not have ordinary glaucoma, he had viral glaucoma.

This was what he had learned from the ancient medical book, the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon. How could an ordinary doctor understand such an illness?

Mr Fang's thick eyebrows twitched. He came from Beijing and looked for dozens of famous doctors, but none of them were able to cure his father's illness. Only Yan Jing Chinese Medical Hospital's Elder Qian had diagnosed the old man with viral glaucoma, but he did not dare perform the surgery. He also said that the success rate was very low and suggested that they go south to see if there was a folk Godly Doctor to treat him.

The hardest viruses to deal with in viral glaucoma were those viruses. Once they spread out, they were very fast. In less than a week, the patient would be completely eroded by the virus.

He hadn't thought that this young man would be able to tell the old man's illness with a single glance, how could Fang Zheng not be shocked. That was a conclusion that the medical examiner had taken him half a month to come to.

"Young mister, please wait a moment!" Fang Zheng said excitedly, he felt that this young man must be an expert, maybe he had a way to cure his father, he definitely could not let him go.

"There's no need to be courteous. Actually, I was just casually saying it. Please don't take offense to it." Xiao Nan said indifferently. Perhaps he shouldn't have meddled so much just now.

"Young mister, do you have a cure for my father?" Fang Zheng looked at Xiao Nan with eyes full of excitement.

"Nope." Xiao Nan shook his head.

"Ah?" "No?" Fang Zheng's thick eyes immediately dimmed down, perhaps he was too anxious about his father's illness, he was only a young man in his twenties, how could he have a prescription.

"Although I am unable to cure the old man's illness, I can control it and make him suffer less." Xiao Nan's expression became extremely serious. After all, this was a matter concerning a person's life and could not be laughed at.

"Brat, who do you think you are? He could even control the old tutor's illness? Before the milk is dry, I'll ask you. Do you know how to treat a cold? " Principal Zhou, Xiao Nan, mocked and mocked him. It was obvious that he thought Xiao Nan was exaggerating.

If it wasn't for Fang Zheng's thick face, perhaps he would have already chased away that crazy Xiao Nan with the security guards.

"Shut up!" He was afraid that if he angered Xiao Nan, even if he couldn't cure the old man's illness, perhaps his master could cure it. To be able to tell the old tutor's illness with a single glance, that was no simple matter!

"Young sir, please don't be angry. You can't judge a book by its cover, you can't judge a book by its cover. "My father's illness is very serious. I hope you can help me. I will definitely pay you a high price for your help." Fang Zheng's protective eyes touched Xiao Nan, he was indeed a filial son. It was just that the fatty behind him was a little annoying.

However, with a benevolent attitude, he still nodded and agreed, "Alright, I'll agree. However, I can see that the old man is a bit haggard. Today, let him have a good rest for the night. Tomorrow, at noon, I will come to the hospital to treat him. "

Fang Zheng was so grateful that he immediately nodded his head. He rushed over from Beijing, got off the plane and rushed to the hospital. His father really didn't get a good rest on the way. I heard that there is a famous Chinese medicine called Elder Zhong in the First People's Hospital of Songshan City which is over 70 years old. However, he has already gone home to rest and can only come to work tomorrow.

This old Chinese medical doctor was the most precious treasure of the First People's Hospital. Even the dean had to carefully attend to him. Generally speaking, the older one was, the more experienced he would be in treating illnesses. Even though the Xiao Nan before his eyes was young, Fang Zheng felt that he definitely wasn't speaking empty words. He must have some special medical skills that could cure the old man's illness.

"Alright, then let's make an agreement!" Fang Zheng courteously sent Xiao Nan off. Behind him, Principal Zhou revealed a look of apprehension as he said to Fang Zheng in a low voice, "Mr Fang, he's so young. Do you really think he can cure the Old Master's illness? Also, I want to remind you that the taboo thing in Elder Zhong's treatment is not being trusted by others. Tomorrow afternoon, Elder Zhong will give the old man a diagnosis, and now that you've found such a young mister, he'll probably be displeased. "When that time comes, I'm afraid it will be difficult to accomplish it …"

"We'll see when the time comes." Of course, he knew what Principal Zhou had said. Before coming here, he had already investigated Elder Zhong's background in detail. In order to treat his father's illness, he traveled through most of China and even gave up on the work he was doing.

As long as he could cure his father, even if it was just a sliver of hope, he wouldn't give up. After working in the government for so many years, he had acquired a pair of Rui eyes. Fang Zheng did not dare to say that Xiao Nan had a consummate skill, but he was definitely someone with an extraordinary talent. That pair of clear eyes would not lie to him!

Just like that, Xiao Nan took the medical report back to the clinic. The next day, Xiao Nan continued to work on medicine in the clinic. Time flew by very quickly, and it was almost 12 o'clock. Only then did he remember his promise with Fang Zheng.

After briefing his colleagues at the clinic, he rushed over to the Songshan City First People's Hospital. At this moment, Fang Zheng Jiang had already waited there for half an hour.

"Where is the Old Master?" Xiao Nan went straight to the point.

"In Elder Zhong's office. To be honest, Elder Zhong is taking care of my father. It's not that I don't trust you, young sir, but that I'm asking for an extra doctor to be safe."

Xiao Nan's brows slightly moved as he turned around and was about to leave: "Since that's the case, then I'll be taking my leave first."

Since they don't trust you, there's no need to continue waiting here. Xiao Nan had always been a proud person. His dignity could not be trampled upon by others.

"Young sir, please wait a moment. Please understand how I feel about saving my father. " Fang Zheng Hou hastily explained. If Xiao Nan really could cure his father, wouldn't he regret for the rest of his life if he left in anger?

"Since you have already invited a master, I think that I am unnecessary here. My apologies." Xiao Nan cupped his hands and said.

"Mr. Fang, your father's condition suddenly worsened. My master said that the chances of it being cured are very slim." Suddenly, a tall beauty dressed in a white coat walked out of the room and said to Fang Zheng.

The beautiful woman had a delicate face, pure and refined, but her expression was very cold. Her eyes were even colder as they swept over, causing one to feel a chill all over their body. It had the scent of an iceberg queen.

Fang Zheng Hou's expression changed and he quickly followed the tall beauty into Elder Zhong's office.

"Elder Zhong, please save my father …" Fang Zheng's expression was grave, waiting for Elder Zhong to give him hope.

The grey haired old man frowned and sighed, "It's not that this old man doesn't want to help, but that the virus in your father's eyes has started to spread and is affecting his brain. I think I can live for at most three months. He is now not only blind, but he is also likely to have a lot of complications. "

Fang Zheng's heart instantly turned cold. If even Mr. Zhong Guotao of Songshan City could come to such a conclusion, then his father would really have no cure.

"I think there's still a chance to save him." Xiao Nan suddenly spoke as he walked in.

If it wasn't for Fang Zheng's pure and sincere filial piety and the old man's life-threatening situation, he definitely wouldn't have cared about this meddling in other people's business. No one in the clinic noticed when Xiao Nan came in.

His casual words were like a clap of thunder in the office, causing everyone to look at him involuntarily.

"Who is this kid?"

Songshan City's medical elder, Taidou Zhong, had said that there was no cure, yet you actually said that it could be saved? Aren't you openly challenging Elder Zhong? Is this kid crazy?

The people in the office were full of emotion.

The fat Principal Zhou had a cold smile on his face. He wanted to see how this stinking brat would make a fool of himself!

Zhong Guotao's face was gloomy. Xiao Nan's words had obviously hurt him greatly. As the supreme physician of Songshan City, he had saved countless lives and had the best medical skills in the city. He had long become Songshan City's medical card.

Of course, Xiao Nan didn't understand the rules and principles of the mortal world. He only knew that Fang Zheng's father was suffering from viral glaucoma, his life was in danger, if he could save his life, it would be considered a great merit.

The cold-looking girl in white coat looked at Xiao Nan in puzzlement. This person actually said that he could be cured? This shocked her, but it didn't seem like he was joking. However, she absolutely did not believe that this young man who was younger than her was any better at medicine than her master.

"Who are you? "Hmph, you still wet behind the ears brat, what nonsense are you spouting!" Zhong Guotao asked while panting heavily.

Being retorted at by a stinking brat, he felt extremely angry in his heart. However, with his age and status, it would be beneath his status to quarrel with a young man, but his majesty didn't allow anyone to go against him. His diagnosis, which no one else could overturn, was due to his continuous research in the field of medicine over the course of forty years.

When a person reached a certain age, the thing they valued the most was reputation! Moreover, Xiao Nan's words still had a chance to be cured. He was saying that his medical skills were not good enough to challenge his authority. Zhong Guotao was about to explode. No one had ever dared to stand up against him in a few decades of meditation.

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