Chapter 185 Insult!

"Why is it impossible?"

Ye Qing was not angry when being questioned by Dr. Zhang. He just turned his head to look at him and asked calmly.

Doctor Zhang is not an ordinary person.

He can also be considered a cultivator, although his strength is very weak, only at the fourth level of the acquired realm.

After saying this, Ye Qing turned to look at Murong Xue again: "Your father was killed by Murong Tianhua, you should know it very well, and who they are relying on, you also know, that is the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley."

"If that's the case, isn't it obvious that your father is unconscious because he was poisoned? Why do you still look like you don't believe it?"

The expression on Murong Xue's face naturally did not escape Ye Qing's eyes.

"Ye Qing, it's not that I don't believe you. In fact, I once suspected this possibility, but..."

Murong Xue bit her lip and said, "But over the years, I have brought many people to treat my father, including many great doctors and powerful monks, but everyone has concluded that my father was not poisoned."

"You are the first one who said that my father was poisoned, so I find it hard to believe."

She said, "Of course I believe you, but after you said that, I suddenly felt that all my previous efforts seemed to be in vain."

"I've paid so much, worked so hard for so long, and had so many people look at my dad, but they can't even find the real reason."

She said this with a bitter look on her face.

"This...Xiaoxue, do you believe what he said?"

Doctor Zhang at the side was surprised, and then suddenly shook his head: "But I still don't believe it. I think your father is like this not because he was poisoned. Otherwise, among so many people, there must be someone who can see it. It's impossible that no one noticed it."

"is it?"

Hearing this, Ye Qing turned around and looked at him: "Did they tell you the specific reason?"

"This……"

Doctor Zhang paused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."

"They couldn't find out what was wrong with Mr. Murong. They just said that it was definitely not a Gu because all the signs on Mr. Murong showed that he was not poisoned."

"When a person is poisoned, the poison will devour the host's vital functions, making the host look extremely unhealthy. However, Mr. Murong has been in very good physical condition in the past few years. Although it is slightly worse now than before, it is only because he has been bedridden for many years. It is within the normal range."

"So I also think that Mr. Murong was not poisoned by someone. The reason why he is unconscious is due to other reasons that we don't know!"

Ye Qing sneered when he heard this.

"So you took those people's words as facts?"

Ye Qing laughed and said, "How dare some half-baked doctors who can't even find out the real cause of the disease swear that it's not a poison?"

Upon hearing this, Doctor Zhang's face suddenly turned red.

"Little brother, you can't say that!"

He looked unhappy and said to Ye Qing, "Do you know the identities of those who came to see Mr. Murong? How famous are they in the medical field? How strong are they?"

"Also, although the causes of many diseases cannot be found at the current level, it is still easy to rule out some possibilities. So, you can question the results they give, but please don't insult them!"

Doctor Zhang spoke righteously, with an angry look on his face.

Ye Qing's words completely denied the test results of those people, which was indeed an insult.

In the past, many of the patients who came to treat Murong Tiancheng were senior doctors whom he respected. He was indeed very unhappy to see them being insulted by Ye Qing.

Especially since Ye Qing looks so young, what qualifications does he have to deny the results of those people?
You must know that if you want to make progress in medical skills, you have to rely on daily accumulation.

Age cannot measure a person's medical skills. After all, an older person may not necessarily have better medical skills. However, age is an indispensable and important factor in measuring a doctor's artistic level, and no one can overcome it.

As a doctor who has been practicing medicine for many years, Ye Qing's age does not inspire any trust in him. People of this age probably just graduated from school. How high can such a doctor's medical skills be?

Even if you are a monk, that won’t work!

Medical skills rely on the accumulation of time and there are no shortcuts.

Upon hearing this, Ye Qing sneered again.

"Why, are a group of people who can't even tell the cause of their patients' illnesses worthy of my respect?"

Ye Qing smiled and said, "Do they have the qualifications?"

Doctor Zhang's face turned red.

"Sir, please stop insulting them!"

He paused for a long while before angrily saying, "You have to know that no matter what era it is, there are some diseases that cannot be solved. This is limited to the current level and is something that no one can solve at the moment, such as cancer."

"However, this does not negate their level. We cannot say that doctors of this era cannot cure cancer, which means their level is not good enough. Just like those diseases that people in ancient times could not cure, but nowadays, they are very simple. But can we say that those famous doctors in ancient times were not good at medicine? So, I don't agree with your statement!"

"Sir, I hope you can apologize to them. Your words are truly a huge insult to them! You must know that with their level, they are well-known in China and even the world. What they can't see, I'm afraid there are only a few people in the world who can see it, or even none at all!"

Doctor Zhang looked serious.

Ye Qing’s attitude really made him angry.

As a medical practitioner, he could not remain indifferent when the results given by those highly respected masters in the circle were denied or even ridiculed by this young man.

This is their dignity, which cannot be insulted or trampled upon!

"You feel insulted by them and you?"

Ye Qing glanced at him and said leisurely, "That's an insult, but so what? Do you have the qualifications to ask me to apologize?"

"you……"

Doctor Zhang was so angry that he was shaking all over.

His face turned black, his chest heaved violently, and he was breathing heavily.

"Okay, okay, stop talking."

Murong Xue, who was standing by, obviously did not expect things to develop to this point, and immediately came out to smooth things over.

"Xiaoxue, who is your friend? Is he a Nobel Prize winner in medicine, or a rare genius from a medical family? How dare you trample on those great doctors like this?"

Doctor Zhang said seriously, "Are you really confident in letting him treat your father?"

Upon hearing this, Murong Xue nodded decisively.

"I believe in him."

She said so.

"You...oh!"

Seeing this, Dr. Zhang immediately became dejected.

Murong Tiancheng’s daughter has said so, what else can he say?
Turning his head, Doctor Zhang looked at Ye Qing with a serious expression and said, "Sir, I don't know how you gave Xiaoxue such strong confidence and made her trust you so much, but in my opinion, there is nothing about you that is worthy of my trust!"

"I hope you can show me your strength and come up with something that convinces me. Otherwise, I will never agree with what you said!"

"You have insulted so many masters. If you can't dye your hair and let me see your strength in the end, then I hope you can apologize to them!"

Second update.

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(End of this chapter)

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