325: Chapter 325: Sudden Heart Attack 325: Chapter 325: Sudden Heart Attack “Nonsense, it’s complete nonsense!” Fang Tangjing suddenly became incredibly enraged, slamming the table with force, his face swelling red with anger.
In his agitation, Fang Tangjing’s complexion suddenly changed, he grabbed his chest with both hands, and cried out in pain.
His face quickly turned pale from red.
“Old Fang, what’s wrong with you!” Zhang Cuihua was also startled and immediately rushed over.
Fang Min was stunned, “Dad, your heart disease is acting up again.” This scared Zhang Cuihua and Fang Min considerably, both of them feeling helpless around Fang Tangjing, only able to anxiously watch.
Tangyu’s brow slightly furrowed as well; he had noticed that Lord Fang was suffering from many ailments upon entering the room.
Disease reveals three states; the fundamental four diagnostics of traditional Chinese medicine start with observing the patient, which involves diagnosing the illness from the patient’s complexion.
Tangyu could tell that Lord Fang had several chronic diseases, but without the opportunity to check his pulse, he was unaware of the heart disease.
A sudden onset of heart disease is extremely dangerous, even potentially fatal.
“I’ll go call Gaoyuan back.” Zhang Cuihua immediately thought of Niu Gaoyuan and hurriedly ran out.
Niu Gaoyuan had just left and probably hadn’t reached the downstairs yet.
Tangyu felt a bit disregarded internally, despite being a Divine Doctor here.
“Sister Min, let me handle it,” Tangyu walked over and said.
Fang Min was also stunned for a moment, and then she suddenly remembered that Tangyu was also a doctor, she quickly said, “Right, Tangyu, you’re a doctor, please check my father.
He has heart disease and has been on medication, it rarely acts up.”
By then, Lord Fang had already started to roll his eyes, his body convulsing in pain as if trying to seize his heart from his chest.
“Get lost, I don’t need you to examine me,” Fang Tangjing said angrily.
“Dad, what are you doing?
Your health is more important, let Tangyu have a look, his medical skills are formidable,” Fang Min urged anxiously.
Tangyu also felt somewhat helpless, if Lord Fang wouldn’t cooperate, he couldn’t exactly force him.
Even if he forced a treatment, it might not be favorable to do so, especially since heart disease is not something to be taken lightly.
Any small mistake could be dangerous.
A series of rapid footsteps approached; Zhang Cuihua and Niu Gaoyuan ran in one after the other.
Niu Gaoyuan hadn’t gone far and naturally returned quickly.
As soon as Niu Gaoyuan entered the room, he came to Lord Fang’s side, seriously checking his condition and his expression turned grave, “Aunty, Fang Min, uncle’s condition is very critical, this bout is severe, we must immediately take him to the hospital for emergency treatment.
I’ll carry Lord Fang down, and I’ll drive to the hospital quickly.”
“Okay, quick, Gaoyuan,” Zhang Cuihua, at that moment, devoid of any better ideas, naturally saw Niu Gaoyuan as a lifesaver.
Fang Min was also hesitant.
Niu Gaoyuan was the deputy director of internal medicine at Donglin First Hospital; having him involved would expedite getting her father into Donglin First Hospital and then having the best doctors attend to him was hopeful.
Especially considering his connections, he could bypass things like scheduling and payment, which can waste precious time, and for a patient, time is life.
Conversely, she wasn’t very sure about how skilled Tangyu, whom she had only heard about from her sister saying he had cured her illness, really was.
Tangyu frowned and stopped Niu Gaoyuan’s actions, “It takes at least half an hour to reach Donglin First Hospital from here, even without traffic.
Now it’s rush hour, and reaching there in about forty to fifty minutes would be considered good already.
Besides, Lord Fang’s condition can’t wait; trust me, leave it to me, I assure you Lord Fang will be safe,” Tangyu said with utmost determination, his tone allowing no room for doubt.
Niu Gaoyuan was also stunned, only then considering this severe issue.
It was rush hour, and considering the distance to Donglin First Hospital, indeed, the risk was significant.
If there were to be traffic congestion, it would pose an even greater hassle.
Zhang Cuihua also looked uncertainly at Tangyu; she didn’t know whether she should trust him or not.
“Let’s go to the nearest hospital instead,” Niu Gaoyuan suggested.
“The capabilities of a small hospital aren’t guaranteed.
I’ve told you I can cure Lord Fang, you best not waste any more time; every second wasted is a second more of danger for him,” Tangyu reiterated.
“Mom, Tangyu’s medical skills are good, let him try, I believe in him,” Fang Min said.
Although she wasn’t clear on the extent of Tangyu’s medical skills, she chose to believe in his words; she believed that if Tangyu said so, he must be confident.
“Take me to the hospital,” Mr.
Fang struggled to utter these words, having been angered to this point by Tangyu.
Naturally, he was not willing to let Tangyu treat him at this time.
“Mr.
Fang, if you insist on risking your life over this anger, there’s nothing I can do.
After all, without your cooperation, I’m afraid I can’t make full use of my skills.
I’ve only spoken one sentence since I entered, and it’s unclear what about it displeased you this much.
If there is an issue, you can take your time to discuss it with me once you are feeling better.
It’s rather arbitrary, isn’t it, to dislike someone resolutely without trying to understand them first?
I know you think I am inferior to him in every way, but if you got to know me, you would realize I am the most suitable son-in-law in the world for you,” Tangyu said with an air of authority, confidence, and a hint of arrogance.
Niu Gaoyuan, standing by, felt somewhat uncomfortable hearing this, but he did not think this young man was superior to himself in every aspect.
However, what mattered most at that time was Mr.
Fang’s health, so he naturally chose to keep his mouth shut.
Besides, he felt that Tangyu would not jest about such matters.
Could Tangyu really have a way to treat such a sudden heart attack?
Probably only the Dean, the Divine Doctor, and the top acupuncturist at Donglin First Hospital could have such confidence, right?
Where did this young man get such confidence?
That was when Mr.
Fang finally calmed down, and Zhang Cuihua immediately said, “Tangyu, please help him.”
Tangyu nodded, “I will, Auntie.
Leave it to me.”
Without any hesitation, Tangyu stepped in front of Fang Tangjing and said, “Mr.
Fang, relax, it will be over soon.” As he spoke, his fingers formed a seal and rapidly touched the acupoints around Fang Tangjing’s heart; Pure Yang Qi flowed from his fingers into Mr.
Fang’s body.
It quickly took effect, greatly alleviating the pain on Mr.
Fang’s face; a complex and bizarre look flashed through his eyes.
The whole process lasted only about three minutes.
Tangyu then withdrew his hands and smiled slightly, “It’s all right now, Mr.
Fang.
You should feel fine.
By the way, I’ve also cured your shoulder inflammation, chronic lumbar muscle strain, rheumatic arthritis, and some other old ailments.
You should be quite healthy now, but you should still be careful with physical activities in the future.”
“Just like that, it’s healed?” Zhang Cuihua was incredulous and perhaps even more skeptical.
How could this be possible?
Not even three minutes had passed altogether, and he was cured.
If heart diseases were so easy to cure, then every year there wouldn’t be so many people dying from them.
Not only Zhang Cuihua but Fang Min also looked at Tangyu with disbelief.
It’s not that she didn’t trust Tangyu, but the matter concerned her father’s life, so she had to be more cautious and worry more.
Moreover, the speed of the cure was indeed beyond common sense.
Although she believed in Tangyu’s medical prowess, it was still unimaginably baffling.
Most importantly, there was no noticeable action by Tangyu; if it were traditional Chinese medicine, then acupuncture would seem logical, but Tangyu wasn’t using acupuncture; it was a weird finger-pointing on Mr.
Fang’s body, akin to acupoint sealing seen in martial arts TV shows.
This situation understandably baffled many.
Yet, it seemed that Mr.
Fang’s condition had improved; at least he had no more pain on his face and his complexion had regained its rosiness.
His hand also stopped clutching at his heart.
“Just like that, he’s healed?” Niu Gaoyuan was completely dumbfounded and at a loss for words.
He was a doctor, and he considered his medical skills to be quite competent.
He had been watching Tangyu closely, yet he hadn’t understood the technique Tangyu used.
He was trained in Western medicine and knew very little about traditional Chinese medicine, but he was sure this was not any known traditional Chinese method.
But why did those few touches make Mr.
Fang’s condition improve?
Medicine had always been something Niu Gaoyuan took great pride in, being his most show-worthy skill.
But now, even his proudest asset seemed to have been brutally trampled on by his rival, making him feel very unpleasant.
All eyes were now on Mr.
Fang.
Fang Tangjing straightened up, felt his body, and the strange look in his eyes grew even more intense.
His body felt extraordinarily light and full of vitality, almost as though he had regained his vigor and shed ten years.
Previously, he had several minor ailments that would ache with movement, but now there felt no pain at all, regardless of movement.
His heart, too, felt no pain, indescribably light and comfortable.
He hadn’t felt this way in many years.
After a moment of sensing his condition, Fang Tangjing finally confirmed that his illness was indeed cured by this young man.
Moreover, the various old ailments he had were all accurately identified by him, which indicated that his medical skills were truly remarkable, almost magical.
Fang Tangjing sincerely wanted to thank Tangyu for saving his life, but remembering the recent incident, he was somewhat at a loss for words.
“Old Fang, how are you feeling?
Say something,” Zhang Cuihua asked, holding onto Fang Tangjing’s arm with concern.
Fang Tangjing looked at Zhang Cuihua and then at Niu Gaoyuan, Fang Min’s suitor, before finally saying, “I’m fine now, my illness is completely cured, and even some old maladies are gone.
Right now, I feel an unprecedented ease and comfort, as if there’s nothing wrong with my body at all.”
“What—”
The most shocked was certainly Niu Gaoyuan.
He had some doubts initially, but upon hearing Mr.
Fang’s words, he knew that Tangyu’s medical skills were indeed far beyond his own.
Yet, he was more puzzled, questioning what exactly that technique was, what kind of medical skills they were?
How could someone so young have such a bizarre and terrifying skill?
What was his background?
The most surprised was undoubtedly Zhang Cuihua.
She suddenly recalled that Tangyu had just previously mentioned some of Fang Tangjing’s old ailments, and now hearing Fang Tangjing confirm it, her astonishment at Tangyu’s miraculous medical skills was immense.