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

A medical expert?

That's way too young!

Boss Zhao was skeptical.

It is said that a young man is unreliable, but in the medical profession, the older one gets, the more sought-after and experienced one becomes.

Chen Mo looks to be under thirty, and he's only been a doctor for a few years? How good could his medical skills be?

Qin Shouye noticed his confusion and smiled, saying:

"Do you remember last month when I had a sudden heart attack right after leaving your store?"

Boss Zhao nodded: "Of course I remember! I was terrified at the time, but I later heard that a young man passing by saved you..."

"It's Mr. Chen!"

Qin Shouye exclaimed in admiration, "He pulled me back from the brink of death with just a few needle pricks. Don't you think he's amazing?"

Boss Zhao became increasingly suspicious.

He didn't doubt Qin Shouye's words; given Qin's status and position, there was no need for him to lie.

There's no need to fawn over a young person.

Is such a young doctor really that skilled?

"So what's wrong with this patient today?" Boss Zhao asked again.

Qin Shouye stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"We were having lunch at Guanlan Pavilion just now, and Mr. Chen ran into one of his high school classmates!"

"Mr. Chen only glanced at it and said that the classmate had something in her breast and told her to go to the hospital for a checkup immediately. The classmate went, and the examination revealed... breast cancer!"

Mr. Zhao felt a chill run down his spine and exclaimed, "Breast cancer? You could tell at a glance?"

"certainly!"

Qin Shubao continued, "So, which student would like to ask Mr. Chen for help in treating their illness?"

"Mr. Chen told her to wait for him at the clinic near the antique market entrance, where she would receive treatment!"

"Treat breast cancer in a clinic? This... can this even be cured?" Boss Zhao felt it was absurd.

Cancer treatment involves radiation therapy, chemotherapy, and targeted therapy, right? Should I go to a clinic for treatment?

That's so unreliable!

"this……"

Qin Shouye hesitated for a moment, unsure how to answer.

He had confidence in Chen Mo if it was something like rheumatism, high blood pressure, or Parkinson's disease.

But breast cancer is cancer, an incurable disease that is difficult to cure worldwide.

Qin Shouye wasn't sure if Chen Mo could be cured.

Zhou Yuanshan chuckled and chimed in, "Whether it works or not, we'll find out once we go see! I have faith in Dr. Chen!"

"He said Parkinson's disease was curable, and it was cured!"

"If he dared to take on the breast cancer case, he must be confident."

Li Shijia nodded in agreement: "I have long had unwavering faith in Mr. Chen's medical skills. If he says he can cure it, then he definitely can."

Upon hearing this, Boss Zhao's curiosity grew stronger and stronger, like being scratched by a cat.

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Chen Mo: "Mr. Chen, may I come along and take a look?"

"Go ahead!"

Chen Mo didn't care about the Dao.

Mr. Zhao nodded repeatedly, then turned to his daughter and said, "Xiaoyu, watch the shop. I'll be right back!"

Zhao Xiaoyu responded, her gaze lingering on Chen Mo for a moment, and her lips moved slightly.

She actually wanted to go, but if she went, there would be no one to watch the shop.

……

The Magnolia Clinic is located not far from the entrance of the antique market.

A white Porsche Cayenne was parked at the entrance, which should unsurprisingly belong to Yang Tian.

Chen Mo pushed open the door and went in.

Yang Tian sat in a chair with her hair casually tied back. Her eyes were red and swollen, and the tip of her nose was red, clearly indicating that she had been crying a lot.

Liu Xin stood behind the examination table, looking somewhat nervous.

Upon seeing Chen Mo enter, he quickly stepped forward, lowering his voice and speaking in a hurried and flustered tone.

"Old Chen, when did you get here? Why didn't you let me know?"

He glanced at Yang Tian, ​​then leaned close to Chen Mo's ear: "By the way, this young lady was looking for you. She said you sent her?"

Chen Mo nodded: "I sent her! Is it alright if I borrow your clinic for a bit?"

no problem?

This is a huge problem!

Liu Xin pulled Chen Mo into a corner and said in a low voice:

"Old Chen, do you even know who she is? How dare you treat her?"

"She's a huge internet celebrity with big breasts, boasting over ten million followers across the entire internet!"

"What if... what if she can't be cured? Her fans' spittle could drown you!"

At this point, Liu Xin paused, looking puzzled, and asked, "By the way, what exactly is her illness?"

"Breast cancer!"

Chen Mo spoke the truth.

Liu Xin felt a buzzing in her head and her scalp tingling.

"Breast cancer?"

"This is cancer! Are you sure you can cure it? Old Chen, you can't be joking!"

Chen Mo said irritably, "Do I look like I'm joking? Besides, it's not a serious illness, just a few injections!"

"Isn't this a serious illness?"

Liu Xin was so anxious she jumped up and down:

"What constitutes a serious illness? Old Chen, are you running a fever? Are you delirious from the heat?"

"Old Chen, listen to my advice, can't we just leave this disease untreated? It's not that I don't trust your medical skills, but this is cancer!"

"If something goes wrong, can you take the responsibility?"

Chen Mo rolled her eyes, too lazy to argue with him: "Stop with this nonsense, you'll find out soon enough!"

Before Liu Xin could say anything more, Chen Mo had already walked away and went straight to Yang Tian.

"Old classmate, we meet again!"

"Chen Mo!"

Yang Tian's voice was hoarse and trembling with tears: "Can you really cure me? I don't want to die..."

Chen Mo sat down opposite her, his tone calm: "It's just cancer, not a serious illness!"

"I treated a patient with late-stage stomach cancer just two days ago, and he's completely cured now!"

These words were spoken casually, but those present were secretly astonished.

Late-stage stomach cancer cured? How was it treated?

Yang Tian felt a little better after hearing Chen Mo's words, but she was still uneasy:

"Chen Mo, then... then what should I do?"

Chen Mo pointed to an examination bed in the consultation room:

"Take off your outer clothes, then lie down on the bed, and leave the rest to me!"

Yang Tian stood up and bowed deeply to Chen Mo: "Old classmate, please help me!"

Following Chen Mo's instructions, Yang Tian took off her outer clothes and lay down on the bed inside.

Chen Mo took the needle case and sat down in front of the bed.

"take it easy!"

Chen Mo's voice was calm, "It doesn't hurt!"

Yang Tian took a deep breath and nodded vigorously.

Everyone gathered at the entrance of the examination room and watched quietly.

Looking at the silver needles in Chen Mo's hand, Boss Zhao couldn't help but whisper a question to Qin Shouye beside him:

"Mr. Qin, treating breast cancer with silver needles? Is that even possible? I've never heard of such a thing in my life."

Qin Shouye whispered, "There are plenty of things I've never heard of! Just because you haven't heard of them doesn't mean they don't exist!"

Li Shijia chimed in, "Boss Zhao, Mr. Chen uses acupuncture exclusively to treat his illness!"

"Parkinson's disease, rheumatism, heart attack—all treated with acupuncture; that's his style!"

Mr. Zhao was even more puzzled. He had lived for over sixty years and knew many traditional Chinese medicine doctors.

He knew that acupuncture could unblock meridians, circulate qi and blood, resist pathogens, and protect the body.

But he had never heard of acupuncture being able to treat cancer.

See you a long time!

Chen Mo's first needle was inserted into the Baihui acupoint, the needle tip piercing the scalp and slowly penetrating deeper.

Yang Tian frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

The second needle is inserted at the Fengchi acupoint, located below the back of the head.

The third needle is applied to the Dazhui acupoint, below the spinous process of the seventh cervical vertebra.

"These injections are to protect your brain!"

Chen Mo explained, "Other parts of your body will get warm later, but your brain can't get warm!"

"If the temperature is too high, it will burn the nerves, so we need to cut off this pathway first!"