I just got divorced, and a rich and beautiful woman dragged me to get a marriage certificate.

Li Shijia frowned slightly, staring at Lin Qingyin and said:

"What method?"

Lin Qingyin turned to the side and pointed to Chen Mo behind her:

"This is my husband, Chen Mo. He is skilled in acupuncture and can use acupuncture to relieve pain before performing a cesarean section for my wife."

After these words were spoken, the corridor fell silent for a few seconds.

Then there was an uproar.

"Acupuncture? Using acupuncture to relieve pain? Are you kidding me?"

"Isn't acupuncture for treating lower back and leg pain? Can it also be used for anesthesia?"

"Never heard of it! I've never heard of it before!"

"Isn't this ridiculous? Has Mr. Lin lost his mind in his haste?"

Several doctors and hospital leaders whispered among themselves, their faces full of doubt and absurdity.

Ordinary people may have superstitious beliefs about traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture.

But these doctors had long since demystified traditional Chinese medicine and were well aware of its limitations.

Traditional Chinese medicine for pain relief?

I've heard of Hua Tuo's anesthetic powder, but it's long been lost and now only exists in textbooks.

Li Shijia's expression darkened further as he stared at Lin Qingyin, his anger barely contained.

"Mr. Lin, that's my wife lying inside. Are you sure you're saying something?"

Lin Qingyin met his gaze and nodded solemnly:

"Don't worry, Young Master Li, I know what I'm saying!"

"But I have confidence in my husband's medical skills; I believe he can definitely do it!"

"I hope Mr. Li can give him a chance, and also give your wife and your child a chance!"

Upon hearing this, Li Shijia couldn't help but look Chen Mo up and down.

He was dressed plainly, had a decent appearance, and stood there neither arrogant nor humble, with a calm gaze.

Are you sure you can do it?

Li Shijia looked surprised and doubtful.

He didn't trust Chen Mo, but he trusted Lin Qingyin.

The social circle in Da'an City is only so big, and Li Shijia knows Lin Qingyin's character very well.

Intelligent, beautiful, shrewd, and a first-rate businesswoman.

Li Shijia believed that Lin Qingyin would never joke about such a thing.

"Sure!"

Just as Chen Mo opened his mouth, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"You are... Chen Mo?"

The speaker was a young doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses, standing at the back of the crowd.

Dean Wang frowned: "Xiao Liu, do you know Mr. Chen?"

The young doctor, Xiao Liu, nodded, took a step forward, and adjusted his glasses.

"Of course I know him. Chen Mo and I were classmates at Jiaotong University in 13, and we were even in the same class."

As Liu Changwen spoke, he looked at Chen Mo with a mixture of surprise and confusion on his face.

"Chen Mo, weren't you stripped of your medical license for accepting bribes? What are you doing here? And...and..."

He even became President Lin's husband? What exactly happened?

The corridor fell silent instantly, and everyone stared at Chen Mo, their faces filled with astonishment.

Receive a red envelope?

Revoke his medical license?

Is this even possible?

Dean Wang looked on in surprise and doubt: "Mr. Chen, is what Xiao Liu said true? You really...?"

Facing the questioning gazes of the crowd, Chen Mo's expression remained unchanged. He nodded and said, "That's indeed true!"

In the past, if his medical license had been revoked and he had been dismissed from the hospital, he would have been completely finished.

But now.

Chen Mo was very confident in himself, believing that with his medical skills, it wouldn't be difficult for him to make a name for himself.

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

"Is it really been revoked?"

"He still dares to come? Isn't this setting people up for trouble? Why did President Lin hire someone like this?"

"This person has no medical ethics whatsoever. Does he even deserve to be called a doctor?"

Li Shijia's face darkened completely. He looked at Lin Qingyin, his voice as cold as ice:

"Mr. Lin, isn't it going too far to hire someone like this to treat my wife?"

Lin Qingyin remained completely calm and composed.

"Young Master Li, let's set aside the question of whether my husband's medical ethics are corrupt for now."

"The most urgent task now is to ensure the safety of your wife and a smooth delivery!"

"This is the most crucial thing, and it has nothing to do with medical ethics."

"Furthermore, poor medical ethics do not equate to poor medical skills!"

Li Shijia frowned; what he said was true.

Humans are a complex mixture of contradictions; there are no purely good or purely bad people in this world.

If you can't solve the problem, no matter how good your character is, you're still useless.

Even if someone has a terrible character, they still have value if they can solve problems.

The most urgent task now is to ensure my wife has a smooth delivery.

Li Shijia looked at Chen Mo with scrutiny, hesitation, and a hint of struggle.

Liu Changwen suddenly spoke again, his tone carrying an ambiguous meaning:

"Chen Mo, we're both medical students. You know better than anyone whether acupuncture can relieve pain!"

"By the way! This is Young Master Li. You can't afford to take responsibility if anything goes wrong!"

Chen Mo looked at Liu Changwen. They were indeed college classmates, but their relationship was just so-so.

of course.

There's no real grudge between them.

However, Liu Changwen's words sounded extremely harsh no matter how you looked at them.

"Old classmate, your medical ethics are excellent, but can you solve the problem?" Chen Mo asked.

Liu Changwen was speechless.

He can't solve any problems; this is a dead end, there's no way to fix it.

Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, he couldn't solve this problem.

But he couldn't say that; it would offend Young Master Li too much!

Chen Mo ignored Liu Changwen and looked at Li Shijia, saying:

"Young Master Li, time is of the essence. I don't want to say anything more; you'll have to handle it yourself!"

Chen Mo also cares about his reputation; if you beg him, he will definitely treat you.

But if the other person doesn't need it, he won't rush to treat them; he's not that cheap!

Li Shijia opened his mouth, about to speak.

Liu Changwen spoke up again: "Chen Mo, don't do anything reckless, this isn't just your problem!"

"If anything goes wrong, it will harm our hospital, Mr. Lin, you must..."

He wanted to say, "President Lin, you must stop Chen Mo," but he stopped mid-sentence.

A silver needle, at some unknown time, pierced his body, just below his collarbone.

Liu Changwen opened his mouth, making hoarse sounds in his throat, but couldn't utter a single word.

His face was filled with terror, his hands were covering his neck, and he tried desperately to speak, but no sound came out.

"Old classmate, you're really noisy, buzzing around like a fly. Quiet down!" Chen Mo said indifferently.

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone stared at Liu Changwen and Chen Mo, their faces showing expressions of utter disbelief.

A needle can render someone speechless? What kind of tactic is that?

Lin Qingyin stood to the side, a slight smile curving her lips.

Dean Wang's mouth dropped open, and his glasses almost fell off.

Li Shijia's expression changed; his gaze towards Chen Mo was filled with surprise and doubt.

At this time.

Another heart-wrenching scream came from the delivery room.

Li Shijia turned around abruptly, looked at the tightly closed door, and then gritted his teeth and made a decision:

"Alright! I'll let you try! If you can really help my wife relieve her pain, you'll be my great benefactor!"

"Young Master Li!"

Several doctors exclaimed in alarm and tried to stop it.

"If you doubt someone, don't use them; if you use someone, don't doubt them. I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong!"

Li Shijia raised his hand to stop them, staring at Chen Mo and said:

"But remember this! If anything happens to my wife and children because of you!"

"I don't care who you are, or who's protecting you, I'll make you pay!"

Chen Mo frowned slightly: "You've got one thing wrong!"

Li Shijia frowned.

"first!"

"The woman lying inside is your wife, not mine!"

Whether she lives or dies is none of my business.

The corridor fell silent instantly, and Dean Wang and the other hospital leaders were shocked.

How could Chen Mo say such a thing? This is Young Master Li!