Courtyard House: Wudang Disciple Sweeps Through the Compound

He happened to hear Chang Xu say that he had brought a doctor, and his gaze immediately fell on Chen Wenqi.

The middle-aged soldier's expression immediately turned serious, and he said to Chang Xu in a deep voice, "Chang Xu, you wouldn't be planning to have this child treat my father, would you?"

"Do you know what you're doing? This isn't child's play!"

Chang Xu quickly stepped forward and explained urgently, "Commander, please don't underestimate Chen Wenqi just because he's young."

"He cured my old lung injury with acupuncture and herbal medicine. His medical skills are very advanced, and he might really be able to help the leader."

The middle-aged soldier frowned deeply, his tone becoming even sterner: "At a time like this, you're still fooling around!"

"Every expert inside is a top-tier national expert. Even they are helpless. What can a little kid do? You should take him back right away!"

Hearing the middle-aged soldier's dismissive words, Chen Wenqi scoffed lightly.

The middle-aged soldier was already troubled by his father's illness, and hearing this disdainful snort only made him more displeased.

He abruptly turned to glare at Chen Wenqi, and demanded in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this, young comrade?"

Chen Wenqi looked up at him and said in a calm tone, "What's it to you? I didn't stop you from doing anything."

After saying that, he turned to Chang Xu and said, "Brother Chang, let's go."

"I can't cure this disease. It's as if I'm begging to treat someone."

The date is January 10, 2026, an ordinary Saturday.

The middle-aged man's face was filled with anger, and he rebuked in a low voice, "You young man, how can you speak to me like that! You're so young, why aren't you focusing on your studies? You're not even fully grown yet, do you even know what real medical skills are?"

He had a wealth of experience throughout his life, traveling all over the country, but he had never met anyone who dared to speak to him in such a tone.

Chen Wenqi chuckled dismissively and retorted:

"What kind of attitude is that? I think you guys are the ones who are more ridiculous."

If Brother Chang hadn't specifically come to ask me to help with my treatment, do you think I would have wanted to come to a place like this?

Remember, while doctors are compassionate and dedicated to saving lives, they will never beg someone to accept treatment.

Chang Xu quickly reached out and gently patted Chen Wenqi's shoulder, signaling him to calm down. Then he turned to face the middle-aged man and explained in a gentle tone:

"Sir, don't you know me? How could I possibly joke about the safety of the old commander?"

Just when the atmosphere at the scene was as tense as a taut bowstring, ready to snap at any moment, the door to the operating room next door was suddenly pushed open.

A hospital bed was carefully pushed out by several medical staff.

The person on the hospital bed was completely covered from head to toe with a clean white cloth, making it impossible to see any outline of their body.

A middle-aged woman had been waiting outside the operating room, and was now crying her heart out, so grief-stricken that she almost collapsed to the ground.

The attending physician, looking exhausted, slowly walked out of the operating room. He sighed heavily and announced in a somber tone, "I'm very sorry, we did our best to save him, but we ultimately failed. The patient has no vital signs."

As the hospital bed was slowly pushed to Chen Wenqi's side, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he shouted, "Wait! Don't move him yet!"

The attending physician, already extremely agitated from the failed resuscitation attempt, flew into a rage when he saw a strange teenager suddenly blocking the bed. He sternly shouted, "Who are you? Get out of the way! Don't obstruct our work!"

Chen Wenqi remained unmoved and calmly replied, "This person is not dead yet. You are in such a hurry to cover him with a white sheet. If you continue to delay, then it will truly be beyond saving."

Hearing this, the doctor's anger flared even more. Pointing at Chen Wenqi, he roared, "You're talking utter nonsense! The person has already stopped breathing, how could they still be alive?"

Upon hearing Chen Wenqi's words, the middle-aged woman, as if grasping at a last straw in a drowning situation, suddenly raised her tear-streaked face and staggered forward, asking, "You said... my husband isn't dead? He can still be saved, right?"

At this moment, she no longer cared about asking about Chen Wenqi's identity; her heart was filled with the hope that her husband might survive.

The doctor rushed forward to support the swaying middle-aged woman, gently comforting her while turning to glare at Chen Wenqi and saying, "Comrade Jiang, please calm down. Director Zhang has indeed unfortunately passed away."

Before the doctor could finish speaking, Chen Wenqi stepped forward and directly lifted the white sheet covering the patient.

Upon seeing this, the doctor immediately rushed forward to try and stop him.

Chen Wenqi's eyes turned cold, and he shouted sternly, "Don't move! You can't even tell the difference between the living and the dead. With this level of skill, do you even deserve to wear a white coat and call yourself a doctor?"

Before anyone present could react, Chen Wenqi suddenly produced a golden needle that gleamed with a chilling light.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly inserted the gold needle into the patient's chest.

When the doctor saw the boy using a needle to prick a "deceased" patient, he was furious and immediately tried to rush over and pull him away.

Without turning his head, Chen Wenqi shouted loudly, "Brother Chang, stop him! Don't let him interfere with my rescue!"

Although Chang Xu was also somewhat flustered and uneasy, for some reason, she subconsciously followed Chen Wenqi's instructions and quickly stepped forward to stop the angry doctor.

The middle-aged woman froze on the spot, clutching the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, unsure of what to do.

Chen Wenqi's technique was skillful and experienced. He then accurately inserted eight gold needles into different acupoints on the patient's body.

At the same time, an invisible stream of true energy slowly flowed into the patient's body through the golden needles.

The next moment, the heart, which had stopped beating long ago, suddenly started beating again with a "thump".

Then, the sound of the heartbeat gradually became clearer and stronger, starting from a faint and slow beat.

Chen Wenqi witnessed this scene and slowly withdrew the nine golden needles from his hand.

Then, he slowly raised his palm and gently patted the patient's chest.

The miracle happened at that moment.

The patient, who had been lying there motionless, suddenly sat up.

He then coughed several times in succession, the hoarse coughs particularly clear in the corridor: "Cough cough... cough cough..."

This completely unbelievable scene left everyone watching speechless with astonishment.

Everyone stood there, stunned, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

After a long while, a young nurse was the first to recover.

Her face was filled with shock, and she couldn't help but scream, "This...this is too amazing! A person who had stopped moving has actually been brought back to life!"

The middle-aged woman standing nearby stood there stunned for a few seconds before realizing what had happened.

She was so excited that her whole body was trembling, and she staggered toward the hospital bed.

She gripped the patient's hand tightly, tears welling up instantly, and cried out uncontrollably, "Old Zhang! Old Zhang! How are you feeling now? Is anything bothering you?"

Director Zhang, referred to as Lao Zhang, coughed a few more times, his face still appearing somewhat pale.

Still feeling dizzy from the brief lack of oxygen, he looked around in a daze and asked weakly, "Where...where am I? What just happened?"

The middle-aged soldier who had previously looked down on Chen Wenqi with disdain and contempt was completely frozen in place after witnessing this shocking scene, his eyes filled with disbelief.

A person who had been declared dead by authoritative doctors at the hospital was miraculously brought back to life by the boy's treatment with a few acupuncture needles, which was completely beyond his comprehension.

Chen Wenqi stood quietly to the side and explained calmly, "He already suffers from coronary heart disease, and this was a sudden acute myocardial infarction."

"He's out of danger for now, but he'll need a period of careful recuperation afterward."

Upon hearing these words, the middle-aged woman quickly turned around and bowed deeply to Chen Wenqi.

Overwhelmed with gratitude, she said, "Little miracle doctor, thank you so much! You are our family's savior! I really want to kneel down and thank you!"

Seeing that she was about to kneel, Chen Wenqi quickly stepped forward to support her, saying, "Please don't do this, you absolutely mustn't kneel!"

"I just couldn't bear to see someone who still had a breath left being hastily sent to the morgue."

The doctor who had previously pronounced the patient dead was now deathly pale, his face filled with terror and panic.

He knew better than anyone that he had almost made an irreparable mistake, and that his situation was now extremely dire.

If Chen Wenqi hadn't intervened in time, even if the patient had died, he could have easily covered it up with the excuse of "failed resuscitation" and wouldn't have had to bear any responsibility.

However, Chen Wenqi's sudden intervention made his misdiagnosis irrefutable and impossible to cover up.

At this moment, he was already seething with hatred for this meddlesome boy.

The middle-aged woman calmed down slightly, turned to Chen Wenqi, and asked hopefully, "Little miracle doctor, is it possible to completely cure my husband's coronary heart disease?"

Chen Wenqi nodded firmly, giving an affirmative answer: "Of course it can be cured."

"I'll prescribe a medicine to regulate your body. If you take it consistently for about six months, your condition should improve significantly. After that, you can continue to consolidate the treatment and recover completely."