Chapter 15 You're Truly Ill

"Waste, you pick what to compare with, don't say I'm bullying you!"

Huang Junjie was full of arrogance at this moment. As a highly educated talent returning from overseas, how could he possibly lose to a country bumpkin?

"To be honest, saying that makes me a little regretful, I don't want to compete with you anymore, alas."

However, what Huang Junjie never dreamed of was that just as he was about to show off in front of Xie Yun, Lin Chen, who was originally full of aggressive momentum, frowned and took two steps back!

At this moment, even Xie Yun, who was full of anticipation, was subconsciously curious.

This person, who had just seemed to be in a life-and-death rivalry with Huang Junjie, why did he suddenly say he didn't want to compete?

Could it be that he was just another flash in the pan, only wanting to show off for a moment?

"What? Are you going to concede?"

"If you concede, then kneel down and apologize to me obediently. Don't worry, I, Huang Junjie, am magnanimous and won't make things too difficult for you."

A smile crept up Huang Junjie's lips, and his expression was full of confidence.

As expected, what true medical skills could a mere peasant possess?

Wasn't he already admitting defeat under his pressure?

"No, no, no, you misunderstand. I said I don't want to compete with you, not because I want to concede, but because I don't want to bully a brain-dead person, lest I be unable to live among people later!"

Lin Chen spread his hands, looking quite troubled.

His demeanor was both helpless and somewhat compassionate.

"Bastard! Do you want to compete or not?"

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Huang Junjie's anger knew no bounds!

He originally wanted to show off in front of Xie Yun and conquer her as soon as possible, but now? He was being repeatedly insulted by a peasant. This was simply unbearable!

"Alas, fine, fine. Since you insist on competing, then I will bear the infamy of bullying a brain-dead person and compete with you."

"As for what to compete in, how about we compete in treating your brain-dead condition?"

Lin Chen smiled slightly and proposed.

"Damn it, you're brain-dead, and your whole family is brain-dead!"

Being called brain-dead by Lin Chen again and again, Huang Junjie finally couldn't stand it anymore and blurted out a curse.

"No, no, no, you've got that wrong. Your whole family is brain-dead, I don't have that hereditary trait."

Lin Chen shook his head, his tone firm.

"Hereditary? Mr. Lin, what do you mean by that?"

Hearing Lin Chen's words, before Huang Junjie could say anything, Xie Yun, who was standing nearby, caught something sensitive.

She could feel that Lin Chen wasn't intentionally insulting Huang Junjie, but seemed to be stating a fact.

"This Mr. Huang's family probably has a genetic disease, which is a lack of neural elements in the brain. This disease has a long incubation period and has virtually no effect before the age of fifty."

"And after fifty, symptoms like dizziness and blurred vision will frequently appear, along with cerebral congestion. It can be said that no man in their family has lived past fifty-five."

Lin Chen stated his thoughts with unwavering conviction.

As a cultivator, communicating with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was his skill. Therefore, even without diagnostic methods like pulse-taking, he had sensed that this person named Huang Junjie was indeed mentally unstable!

"Bastard, don't talk nonsense in front of Doctor Xie!"

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Huang Junjie's teeth gnashed, and he wished he could rush forward and fight him to the death.

"Alright, stop yelling. Think carefully, have any of your direct male relatives lived past fifty-five?"

Lin Chen sighed softly, looking at Huang Junjie with pity in his eyes.

"Originally, you could have lived to fifty, but because of your excessive indulgence, I guess your condition will erupt within the next year or two. Since you want to compete, let's compete in treating this brain-dead condition."

"Bastard! I really don't have any illness!"

Seeing the expressions on Lin Chen and Xie Yun's faces, Huang Junjie felt truly furious.

What kind of look was that? It was as if he was really on the verge of death!

"Doctor Xie, may I ask if the hospital has any patients with brain nerve damage?"

Lin Chen ignored Huang Junjie and immediately turned to Xie Yun.

Since he wanted to work in the hospital, he had to showcase his abilities!

Brain nerve damage can be considered the most dangerous and difficult-to-treat illness in the world.

If he could impress Xie Yun, then getting a job in the hospital would likely be a done deal.

"Of course, we do. Do you mean you can treat brain nerve damage?"

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Xie Yun's eyes widened, and her expression was full of disbelief.

As a doctor, she naturally knew how difficult it was to treat such an illness.

The brain is the most crucial organ in the human body, and any slight error can have fatal consequences!

"Yes, and using traditional Chinese medicine to treat brain nerve damage."

Lin Chen nodded, his expression certain.

"Really?"

Xie Yun swallowed, instinctively feeling a sense of disbelief.

But for some reason, whenever she looked into Lin Chen's eyes, she was moved by the conviction within them.

"Really!"

Lin Chen nodded and affirmed again.

"Okay, I'll go arrange it now. Please wait here for a moment."

Upon receiving another affirmation, Xie Yun's heart began to beat rapidly.

Using traditional Chinese medicine to treat brain nerve damage was simply too outrageous!

Soon, Xie Yun arrived outside a special ward.

This was a VIP ward, with several bodyguards in black standing guard at the door. Most importantly, these bodyguards' waists were bulging, clearly indicating they were armed!

Guns!

What kind of person would have armed guards protecting them during hospitalization?

As Xie Yun stood at the door, two guards checked her with a metal scanner. After confirming she was not a threat, they opened the ward door.

"Old Meng, I apologize for disturbing your rest."

Upon entering the ward, Xie Yun immediately bowed towards the direction of the sickbed.

"Hahaha, it's Little Yun, what's the matter? Has my old bones reached their end?"

The old man on the sickbed seemed very cheerful. Even though he knew he was beyond saving, he still wore a smile and a relaxed expression.

"Old Meng, it's like this. I'm recruiting a doctor's assistant today, and someone came who claims he can treat brain nerve damage using traditional Chinese medicine."

"I felt this matter was rather important, so I took the liberty to disturb you and seek your advice."

Xie Yun swallowed, her expression anxious.

At this moment, she felt she must be crazy, because only a madman would believe that crazy person's words and come to this ward!