Chapter 1385: Won’t Live Past Sixty

Chapter 1385: Chapter 1385: Won’t Live Past Sixty

To be honest, when Lin Tian burst into the operating room earlier, Li Yingwei and Liang Hongcai were not pleased at all! They didn’t think someone like him had any real skills.

So much so that when Sun Chuanrong invited him to take the position of vice dean at Ancient Hospital, both of them found it utterly ridiculous.

Joking aside, what kind of position is vice dean at Ancient Hospital? Allowing someone who’s not even twenty and just starting college to take it? Isn’t that asking people to laugh?

But after a live demonstration, they were utterly convinced!

Li Yingwei and Liang Hongcai are renowned doctors, not only skilled with scalpels but also constantly improving and learning. They also dabble in ancient medicine, so they know how difficult acupuncture is.

To outsiders, acupuncture seems like just inserting silver needles into acupoints. As long as you memorize acupoints and understand some professional knowledge, it doesn’t seem hard.

This idea is entirely wrong!

Acupuncture is a treasure of the Celestial Dragon Continent, with a long and profound history. Easy to start, difficult to master!

Without going into complex details, just simply put, the needling technique Lin Tian used moments ago was unheard of to all three of them. To rub the silver needles red-hot with fingers was like performing magic. The subsequent thirty-six needles and that final golden needle were truly breathtaking.

Moreover, Liang Hongcai could see that each time Lin Tian used the needles, his technique varied. Sometimes hook, sometimes pick, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. Simple direct insertion, with some acupoints, like the Qi Sea Acupoint, involved first piercing eighteen times before the needle went in.

Perhaps the gap in skill is in such minute details! Otherwise, there’s no way Li’s breath could have been saved!

Liang Hongcai and Li Yingwei both fixed their gaze on Lin Tian, eager to hear what he would say next.

Lin Tian softly said, "My friend just had a brush with death and now has stabilized, but his body is still very weak. I hope to transfer him to the intensive recovery ward for observation for a while. Also, I prefer to manage his daily medication. If there are any surgical arrangements, please inform me in advance."

After Lin Tian spoke, both Liang Hongcai and Li Yingwei were overjoyed. Transferring to the intensive recovery ward is a minor issue; Li was stabbed twice at the hospital, there’s no way the hospital would let him stay in another ward? He must be given special care.

Handing over the medication arrangement to Lin Tian is exactly what they hoped for. It’s not that their medical skills are lacking, but no one understands Li’s condition better than Lin Tian, who just rescued him. If something goes wrong with the medication, who would be responsible?

As for notifying him before the final surgery, that is also a no-brainer. Something they eagerly wish for.

"No problem, no problem," Liang Hongcai agreed wholeheartedly.

"Lin brother, you must be exhausted, leave this to us, you should go rest," Li Yingwei said.

Lin Tian chuckled and nodded, "I’ll leave my friend in your hands."

"Don’t worry."

Lin Tian and Mei Ruyan walked out of the operating room with measured steps, and they hadn’t even stepped out when the restless Sun Chuanrong, waiting on the bench, hurried over to them.

"Lin Tian, how is he?" Sun Chuanrong asked anxiously. Lin Tian had been in there for almost an hour, and he felt as if Ten Years had passed, the waiting was truly torturous!

Sun Chuanrong now feared Lin Tian would also say things like ’I tried my best.’ Lin Tian is their last hope!

"He’s stabilized," Lin Tian said nonchalantly.

Sun Chuanrong’s face brightened, laughing joyfully, "That’s great! Good boy, worthy of being Mr. Zhao’s disciple!"

"Haha, the teacher taught well."

"Steady and calm, good! Very good!" Sun Chuanrong was overjoyed and patted Lin Tian’s shoulder again, saying, "Mr. Sun still says what he always says, if you want to intern or join us, our hospital doors are wide open for you! Just as before, starting from vice dean!"

Lin Tian was embarrassed, why this again?

Seeing Lin Tian’s expression, Sun Chuanrong knew what he was thinking and smiled without caring, "I know you’re not interested yet, but it’s my most sincere offer."

A young talent who just finished his freshman year, directly letting him sit in the vice dean’s position at Ancient Hospital, the sincerity is overwhelming!

After saying a few words, Sun Chuanrong steered the conversation back, asking, "By the way, when do you think your friend will wake up?"

Lin Tian didn’t immediately answer. He pondered for a few seconds, then sighed slightly and said, "I also don’t know..."

"You don’t know either?"

"His injuries are really severe, I used all my strength to pull him back from Yama Hall. When he wakes depends on himself, and..."

"And what?"

Lin Tian replied with dimmed eyes, "After such a trial, I’m afraid he won’t live past sixty."

Sixty, which wasn’t considered old in ancient times. In modern times, you are just retiring and starting to enjoy life. For Li, it’s another hurdle; his current body... even if he eats Life-extending Elixir, it would only add a few years.

Sun Chuanrong wasn’t as saddened as Lin Tian. Firstly, he had no acquaintance with Li, and secondly, he had worked at the hospital for so long, what kind of patients hadn’t he seen? Just having four months left is not unusual, let alone having forty years of life for that young man named Li.

But seeing Lin Tian’s look, Sun Chuanrong gently patted his shoulder twice and said, "Don’t worry, miracles might happen. Didn’t you just create a miracle yourself?"

Lin Tian chuckled without replying, but walked toward the bench... Mr. Pengwa was still sealed at his acupoints, leaning against it.

Although Pengwa couldn’t move his body, he could still open his eyes. Seeing Lin Tian walking toward him, Pengwa let out a heavy snort to express his dissatisfaction.

Lin Tian remained composed, gently tapping Pengwa’s chest four times, dispersing the Spiritual Qi in his acupoints, finally restoring Pengwa’s freedom.

After regaining movement, Pengwa sprung up like a spring, glaring at Lin Tian discontentedly, "Kid! How come I’m your senior, yet you left me here for an hour for urgent matters?! I can’t compare to young people like you; if anything happens after an hour of stiffness, can you handle it?!"

Truthfully, Pengwa admired Lin Tian. The person he couldn’t save was rejuvenated by Lin’s healing hand, worthy of admiration. But regardless of that, leaving him here is a completely different thing!

"Then may I ask Mr. Peng, do you feel any discomfort?" Lin Tian asked with a smile.

"You!... " Pengwa was even more displeased seeing Lin Tian’s smiling face.

Lin Tian shrugged it off and continued with a smile, "Please do a couple of chest expansion exercises, and then feel if there’s any difference from before."