"Mom, what are you talking about? What do you mean revived my dad? Isn't my dad fine?" Lin Shuang asked, surprised.
"Your dad is in danger! His illness has relapsed! If we don't save him quickly, he'll be cremated tomorrow!" Tang Yun shouted.
"What? What happened to my dad?" Lin Shuang panicked.
"Chen Jie, hurry up and go over there!" Tang Yun said to Chen Jie again.
"Didn't you tell me to leave earlier? With Peng Ze here, Uncle Lin should be fine, right?"
Although Chen Jie didn't intend to abandon Lin Li, Tang Yun's attitude was getting worse, and he felt the need to put her in her place.
Tang Yun heard this and shouted, "Your Uncle Lin is dying, what are you still arguing about? Do you still want to marry my daughter?"
Chen Jie was stunned.
"Lin Shuang, your dad is dying, hurry up and let this guy save your dad!"
Seeing Chen Jie unmoved, Tang Yun brought up Lin Shuang again.
Lin Shuang's expression changed slightly: "Mom, are you kidding me? Is my dad really dying?"
"Nonsense, would I lie to you? Would I joke about something like this?"
Lin Shuang immediately panicked.
She quickly said to Chen Jie, "Chen Jie, my dad might really be in trouble, please save him quickly!"
Recalling what Chen Jie had just said about Tang Yun coming to find him, she became even more convinced that Chen Jie knew about her father's condition.
She couldn't help but say, "As long as you can save my dad, I'll agree to anything you ask!"
Seeing that things were almost settled, Chen Jie didn't want to make things difficult for Lin Shuang and Tang Yun anymore.
He smiled and said, "Agree or not, your father is in trouble, how can I stand by and do nothing? Don't worry, with me here, Uncle Lin will be fine!"
Lin Shuang breathed a sigh of relief: "Then hurry and take me to see my father!"
Chen Jie nodded and walked inside.
Soon, he saw Peng Ze, whose face was not quite right.
And the swollen blood clot at the root of Lin Li's leg.
Seeing the situation, Lin Shuang quickly asked, "Dad! What's wrong with my dad?"
Peng Ze hesitated and said, "Miss Lin, your father's artery in his thigh has ruptured due to an accident. He is currently bleeding rapidly under the skin. If it's not stopped in time, he's in life-threatening danger!"
"Didn't you cure my dad? Why is this happening?" Lin Shuang questioned.
"I..."
Lin Shuang didn't have the mind to deal with Peng Ze anymore. She quickly said to Chen Jie, "Chen Jie, please, save my dad quickly!"
Peng Ze had nothing more to say.
After all, it was his treatment that led to Lin Li's condition. Even if he believed his treatment was flawless, who would believe him?
Moreover, if Chen Jie intervened now and something happened to Lin Li, Chen Jie could share some of the responsibility.
Therefore, he was happy to see Chen Jie take action.
"Don't worry, with me here, your father will be fine."
It's just that most of the healing pills Chen Jie had obtained from his storage ring were consumed, and there were no suitable pills for Lin Li.
Otherwise, a simple wound healing powder would have cured Lin Li.
He came to Lin Li's side, observed for a moment, and frowned.
Then he looked at Peng Ze and asked, "Do you have any silver needles?"
"Yes, I do! They're in my car, I'll go get them!"
Peng Ze said quickly.
As a doctor, silver needles were essential and he usually carried them with him.
A moment later, he brought Chen Jie a pack of silver needles.
Chen Jie took them. Lin Li's consciousness was already blurry due to excessive blood loss.
The blood clot in his leg was as big as a basketball, seeming like it could explode at any moment, splattering blood everywhere.
Chen Jie calmly took out a silver needle and slowly inserted it into the leg above the blood clot.
Immediately, the rapidly expanding blood clot stopped growing.
It actually worked?
Peng Ze was stunned.
He was somewhat shocked.
He had initially thought that Chen Jie suggesting acupuncture was just a way for Chen Jie to belittle his own treatment method by suggesting something he was skilled at.
He never expected that acupuncture could actually stop the bleeding.
Then, Chen Jie inserted another needle below the blood clot.
As the needle was removed, the blood clot rapidly shrank until it completely disappeared.
Everyone in the room was shocked and disbelieving.
Lin Li also slowly regained consciousness.
His pale face became rosy again.
"Dad, are you okay now?"
Lin Shuang said with surprise and joy.
Lin Li was bewildered: "Yes, Chen Jie saved me?"
"Yes! If Chen Jie hadn't intervened, you would be in danger now!" Lin Shuang said with lingering fear.
Lin Li looked at Chen Jie with complex emotions.
As for Peng Ze, his expression was also unnatural.
Everything he had caused had been so easily resolved by Chen Jie.
The difference was obvious.
Was he, a third-hundred-generation disciple of the Ghost Valley Master, really inferior in medical skills to just Chen Jie?
But, soon he became more open-minded.
He asked Chen Jie, "Brother Chen, some traditional Chinese acupuncture is indeed magical. However, you inserted two needles, and instead of blood flowing out, the blood clot quickly dissipated. How did you achieve this?"
Chen Jie didn't put on airs and said, "I inserted two needles. The first one stopped the blood flow above the artery. The second one unblocked the artery below."
"If the artery is unblocked, the blood will naturally return to the artery."
"So that's how it is!"
Peng Ze looked enlightened and said, "The method I used to remove Uncle Lin's tumor just now, I thought there were no problems with it. How could it cause Uncle Lin's artery to rupture?"
"Under normal circumstances, your treatment method is indeed acceptable. However, you made a misdiagnosis."
Chen Jie said.
"What? I misdiagnosed? How is that possible? I previously detected his arthritis and his tumor, there's no way that could be wrong. How could I have misdiagnosed?"
Peng Ze said subconsciously.
Chen Jie smiled and said, "Strictly speaking, you didn't misdiagnose, you missed a diagnosis!"
"Missed diagnosis?" Peng Ze's face changed.
"Exactly. Uncle Lin's illness is complex. He not only has arthritis and a lump, but more importantly, the artery below the lump is also problematic!"
"Commonly known as an aortic dissection! If there were no aortic dissection, you might have easily cured his illness. But with this condition, you unintentionally caused Uncle Lin's blood to flow rapidly, which broke through the blood vessel, leading to this situation."
"So that's how it is, so that's how it is. I thought my treatment method was flawed. Now it seems it was my misdiagnosis that led to this result!"
"Brother Chen, your ability is truly superior to mine. Not only can you find problems that I cannot, but you can also treat illnesses that I cannot! I humbly admit defeat!"
Peng Ze was a smart man. He knew that no matter what he explained now, it was useless.
The facts were before them.
If he continued to be stubborn, he would only annoy people and leave a bad impression.
It was better to admit that others were excellent and leave room for himself.