Chapter 34: Chapter 34: Pulse Diagnosis by Thread_1
"What are you doing?"
"Saving a patient!"
"Who are you?"
"He is Divine Doctor Qin, our honorary president at Rende Hospital, and also a Divine Doctor with superb medical skills!" Zhang Zhongliang hurriedly introduced.
"Him? He can’t even grow a full beard, how can he be a Divine Doctor?" Ouyang Bingbing judged people by their appearance. How could a Divine Doctor be so young? He must be a fraud!
Moreover, she had just made a phone call and had already contacted a real Divine Doctor. Bian Runze’s leading disciple, the one with the highest medical skill among all his disciples, and the founder of Baozhitang, Shen Baojie.
At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe, with an imposing demeanor, walked in. He was Bian Runze’s leading disciple, Shen Baojie.
Following him was a woman in a cheongsam. The slits of the cheongsam were cut very high, revealing her long and straight legs, clad in black stockings imprinted with letters. Her name was Bai Xianglian, and she was Shen Baojie’s assistant.
Bai Xianglian’s high heels clicked on the ground like a dragonfly skimming the water, click, click. With each click, her hips twisted just so, exuding an alluring charm. She was just like those beauties on TikTok, deliberately emitting a tantalizing scent, trying to hook men.
There was also a pharmacy boy with an unremarkable appearance. His name was Zeng Jian, responsible for the hard labor of carrying the medicine chest.
From the moment he entered, Zeng Jian’s gaze had been fixed on Bai Xianglian’s backside, and he kept quietly swallowing his saliva.
Bai Xianglian knew Zeng Jian was looking at her, but she never said anything, and sometimes even deliberately twisted her body for him to see. Because having one more bootlicker at her command was quite nice.
Seeing Shen Baojie come in, Ouyang Bingbing hurried over to greet him, enthusiastically saying, "Divine Doctor Shen, thank goodness you’re here. Please take a look at my mother quickly."
"Thank goodness you’re here? Is Miss Ouyang implying I was too slow?"
"Not at all, not at all!"
"Let’s not joke anymore, Miss Ouyang. I’d better save your mother first before we chat."
Shen Baojie gave a signal, and Zeng Jian quickly opened the medicine chest and took out a gold thread even finer than silk, handing it to Bai Xianglian.
Bai Xianglian tied one end of the gold thread to Gu Guofen’s wrist. Then she handed the other end to Shen Baojie.
Qin Feng felt he couldn’t watch any longer and kindly reminded them, "The patient is in critical condition, we should avoid showing off and focus on practical treatment instead."
This remark made Shen Baojie feel offended. He scornfully chastised with an air of superiority, "Who is this brat to speak such madness here? This is the silk-thread pulse-diagnosing technique. If you don’t understand, then shut your mouth!"
Zhang Zhongliang knew Shen Baojie. When he was in the Capital, he had visited Baozhitang once and made a special trip to meet with Shen Baojie.
Although he met the man, Shen Baojie put on great airs and completely looked down on him as the president of Rende Hospital. The encounter left him feeling humiliated and faceless.
Shen Baojie’s medical skills were said to be impressive, after all, he was Bian Runze’s leading disciple. But Zhang Zhongliang had personally witnessed Qin Feng’s extraordinary medical prowess.
There was no way to develop a relationship with Shen Baojie, and it didn’t matter whether they offended him or not since there wouldn’t be any interaction in the future. Qin Feng was the future golden signboard of Rende Hospital, and he must be treated well.
"Divine Doctor Shen, you are a Divine Doctor, and our honorary president at Rende Hospital, Divine Doctor Qin, is also a Divine Doctor. In terms of medical skill, our Divine Doctor Qin is not necessarily inferior to you. So when Divine Doctor Qin offers a suggestion, please consider it seriously," Zhang Zhongliang said.
At this, Shen Baojie’s face darkened with anger, and he roared, "All you quacks from Rende Hospital, get out! That includes you, Zhang Zhongliang!"
"Please make it clear, Divine Doctor Shen, this is Rende Hospital, not your Baozhitang. Even if you are Bian Runze’s leading disciple, you have no right to boss me around here!"
Bian Runze’s eldest disciple? These words brought a wry smile to Qin Feng’s face. What kind of disciples had his old pupil gathered for himself?
"Director Zhang, let’s go outside!" Qin Feng said.
"All right! I’ll follow your lead." After stepping outside, Zhang Zhongliang looked at Qin Feng, his face showing reluctance, and said, "This is our turf, why should we have to leave?"
"That guy won’t be able to save Gu Guofen. If we stay inside and the patient dies, they’ll say we interfered with him, preventing a successful rescue. Wouldn’t we be wronged then?"
"Can’t you save her either?"
"I can save her, of course!"
"Then we shouldn’t have left! We might not care about Shen Baojie, but Ouyang Bingbing is my favorite actress. She’s trying to save her mother in our hospital, we must do our utmost!"
"Director Zhang, are you trying to be the old cow eating tender grass?"
"What tender grass? I simply admire her! Ouyang Bingbing has been in the entertainment industry for 15 years and has always been scandal-free, a rare purity in the showbiz.
If Divine Doctor Qin can save her mother, perhaps you can even win her heart! Then, I’ll put out an advertisement saying that the international star Ouyang Bingbing is our Rende Hospital’s daughter-in-law."
"Director Zhang, what on earth do you have in your head all day?"
"Rende Hospital is the work of my life, my life’s career. I don’t lack money now, what I want is fame. To make Rende Hospital the name of the number one hospital in Dragon Country!
Nowadays, hospitals can’t just rely on medical skills. They also need to know how to promote, to market. Only then can they grow and become strong, and have influence!
Marrying Ouyang Bingbing might indeed be too difficult, after all, she’s an international star. But saving her mother, Divine Doctor Qin, you can manage that, can’t you?"
"So after all this time, Director Zhang, you want to use Ouyang Bingbing for advertising?"
"A gold trophy or a silver trophy is not as good as the patient and their family’s word of mouth! I’m not asking Ouyang Bingbing to fib for money, but to speak the truth from her conscience."
"Director Zhang, rest assured, I wouldn’t have dared to ask everyone to step out if I weren’t confident in bringing Gu Guofen back from the dead."
Zhang Zhongliang’s idea of using Ouyang Bingbing for advertising actually reminded Qin Feng. Shencao Ji’s Imperial Concubine’s Beauty Cream, after its launch, would definitely need advertising to make a big splash.
If Ouyang Bingbing could be made the spokesperson, just with her influence alone, the Imperial Concubine’s Beauty Cream would certainly become instantaneously famous overnight!
Suddenly, Qin Feng remembered Ouyang Bingbing’s face. A woman in her thirties, even if she were a goddess of eternal youth, couldn’t possibly have the appearance of a twenty-year-old, right?
After a careful recall, Qin Feng was almost certain that something was off with Ouyang Bingbing’s face; she must have used something she shouldn’t have.
He’d need to find an opportunity to take a closer look—maybe get a chance to touch it with his hand.
If there really was a problem with Ouyang Bingbing’s face, she’d need the Imperial Concubine’s Beauty Cream.
Whether it’s spending money or asking her to return a favor to become the spokesperson, it wouldn’t be as effective as having her experience it personally before endorsing the product.
Suddenly, the sound of heartbroken crying came from the emergency room.
"Mom! Mom, wake up! Mom, wake up! You can’t leave me behind and go on your own!"
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