Chapter Seventy-Fifth: Treatment of Liver Cancer

  Jiangshan Huayuan Villa

  Zhang Yi sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, fully focused on reading a medical book. On the opposite sofa, Situ Wenyan was resting with her eyes half-closed, looking relaxed and lazy. Her beautiful eyes occasionally swept over Zhang Yi's serious and focused face, feeling a sense of tranquility in her heart.

  The open door of the house, a gentle breeze blew in, lifting the hairpin on Citu Wenyan's forehead. She liked this quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

  "Ding dong......"

  The doorbell rang, breaking the silence.

  Zhang Yi put down the medical book, walked to the door of the courtyard and opened it, looking at the four people standing outside, smiling faintly: "Old Fang, Old Mei, please come in."

  "Fang Tianfu smiled wryly and said: 'Zhang, it's so late to trouble you, I'm really ashamed. I apologize for not believing in you at the first time.'"

  Zhang Yi smiled and said: "It's nothing, I'm young after all. You don't believe me, that's also understandable."

  Mei Jianhai smiled and said, "Zhang Yi! I really didn't expect that you, at such a young age, would have such great attainments in traditional Chinese medicine. In the future, there will definitely be a place for you among our country's top masters of traditional Chinese medicine."

  "Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine is just a title, it's not necessary to have it. As a doctor, the principle is to cure diseases and save people, doing one's own job well is enough."

  Under the approving gaze of Fang Tianfu and Mei Jianhai, Sun Shaohua and Fang Jianye, Zhang Yi accompanied them to the bright villa hall.

  "Is it you?"

  A voice rose up, filled with astonishment in its tone.

  Sun Shao Hua's eyes were filled with an unbelievable expression, the girl he saw outside the villa area was actually Situ Wenwen. He thought Situ Wenwen was also a resident here, but he never expected that she would be at Zhang Yi's place.

  What's going on?

  What is the relationship between her and Zhang Yi?

  Cui Cui Yu Li stood in the living room in front of the sofa, Su Wenwen's beautiful eyes swept over Sun Shao Hua, just nodded slightly, and finally fell on Fang Tianfu and Mei Jianhai, with a calm and composed expression, revealing a hint of respect. She nodded and said: "Master Fang, Master Mei, I didn't expect you two elders to visit at midnight, Wenwen has failed to welcome you from afar, hoping that the two masters will not blame her."

  Fang Tianfu and Mei Jianhai's faces also showed a look of astonishment, they did not expect to meet Sutu Wenjuan here. As for Sutu Wenjuan's identity background, they were very clear, and their relationship with the older generation of the Sutu family was also quite good.

  "Wen Wan, what are you doing here?"

  Fang Tian asked in surprise.

  In an instant.

  Sun Shao Hua held up her ears with strong curiosity.

  "Situ Wen smiled lightly and said: 'Zhang Yi and I are good friends.'"

  Friend?

  Fang Tianfu and Mei Jianhai, as well as Sun Shaohua, flashed a strange color in their eyes, but they were all old and cunning people, and the strange expression flashed by, and they all smiled with a thoughtful smile.

  Zhang Yi, who was standing by, did not expect that Situ Wenyan actually knew Fang Tianfu and Mei Jianhai. However, this had nothing to do with him, so he smiled and said: "Wenyan, there's hot water in the kitchen, go pour tea for our guests!"

  "Good!"

  Situ Wenyan turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

  So obedient?

  They...

  Fang Tianfu and Mei Jianhai exchanged a glance, both revealing meaningful smiles. Meanwhile, Sun Shaohua's heart was surging with emotions, strange thoughts swirling around his mind:

  Are they in a romantic relationship?

  Otherwise, at this late hour of three watches, how would Situ Wenyan appear here? It seems that she still has to stay overnight!

  They won't... have done it, will they?

  Zhang Yi didn't know what was on everyone's mind, but with that calm smile, he invited: "Everyone please sit down, I just moved in today and there's nothing to entertain you all."

  Fang Jianye did not know Situ Wenwen, nor did he know what everyone else was thinking. With that urgency, he quickly asked: "Zhang Yi, don't be polite. I want to know, can you really cure my father's cancer?"

  Fang Tianfu and Mei Jianhai, as well as Sun Shaohua's unusual thoughts in her mind, were thrown to the back of their brains in an instant. Their eyes stared at Zhang Yi without blinking, waiting for his answer.

  Cancer in the middle stage!

  This is almost a terminal illness with a death sentence!

  Zhang Yi's previous words were like a ray of dawn, filling their anxious hearts with a glimmer of hope.

  "I don't dare to guarantee, but at least there is an 80% chance. However, if you let me treat Old Man Fang, I have a request, and if you agree, I can start treating him immediately. If you don't agree..." Zhang Yi's words were left unfinished, but the meaning was clear: if they didn't agree, he wouldn't lift a finger to treat him.

  "What's required?"

  Fang Tianfu asked.

  Zhang Yi said: "I treat you, can't let others know. Today you have been to the hospital for examination, after I finish treating you, if you still want to go to the hospital for examination, you must go to another hospital."

  "Alright, I promise you."

  Fang Tianfu said without hesitation.

  Zhang Yi's gaze shifted to the faces of the other three people.

  Mei Jianhai and Fang Jianye nodded one after another, they were overjoyed that they could cure Fang Tianfu's cancer, this small request, they happily agreed.

  But Sun Shao Hua's face showed a hint of hesitation, and after a moment of silence, he asked:

  "Zhang Yi, what's the reason?"

  Zhang Yi said: "Mid-term liver cancer is equivalent to being labeled by the god of death. At today's medical level, it's still very difficult to do so. I'm too young, but I understand the principle that a big tree attracts wind. In the next few years, I want to quietly study at Capital Medical University, and strive to improve my medical skills."

  Sun Shao Hua secretly sighed, Zhang Yi entered the Medical College of Jingnan University because of his own reasons. He naturally hoped that Zhang Yi would perform exceptionally well, but his personality... was a bit different from what he had initially thought!

  Is it anxious itself?

  Sun Shao Hua's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.

  That's right!

  It's just being impatient with oneself.

  Zhang Wei is still too young now, if he can treat patients with mid-term cancer, this thing will be publicized and will cause a huge sensation. Once that happens, it will be difficult for him to calm down and study again. If such a situation arises, it will be harmful to him without any benefit.

  Having understood this point, Sun Shao Hua nodded heavily and said: "I agree. I absolutely won't spread the news about treating Fang Lao!"

  Holding a cup of brewed green tea, Situ Wenwen entered the living room, already speechless. She had just overheard Zhang Yi's words.

  The disease Zhang Yi wants to cure is not cancer in its early stages?

  What is mid-stage cancer?

  I've heard a lot about cancer before, but I've never heard that mid-term cancer can be treated?

  He...

  He can't be kidding, can he?

  Even his master Mo Wenhua might not dare say that he can cure a mid-term cancer patient!

  Situ Wen's heart was filled with a few worries, she put the tea on the tea table and followed behind several people, heading upstairs.

  Outside one of the rooms.

  "Everyone, except for Old Fang and me going in, the rest of you stay out! I can't be disturbed during my treatment. Also, please don't make too much noise, Yin is sleeping in the next room, don't wake her up."

  Mei Jianhai nodded and said: "Don't worry, we'll just wait quietly."

  As Zhang Yi and Fang Tianfu entered the room, Fang Jianye and Mei Jianhai outside the door finally couldn't help but lower their voices to talk.

  "Uncle Mei, you think Zhang Yi can cure my father's illness?"

  "It's hard to say, although he looks very confident, but I think it's a bit uncertain. How can liver cancer in the middle stage be treated so easily?"

  "Yes! If it were an old Chinese doctor, I would have had more hope. But Zhang Yi... after all, he's too young, even if he learned medicine from a young age and had a good teacher, his skills in medicine wouldn't be that great, and compared to those veteran Chinese medicine masters who have spent their whole lives studying it, there's just no comparison."

  "So you still bring your father here?"

  "A dead horse used as a live one for medical purposes, at least he won't bring any harm to my father!"

  “……”

  In the quiet room, Zhang Yi looked at Fang Tianfu and said:

  "Mr. Fang, the sheets and quilt covers on this bed are all new. Please take off your upper garment and trousers, lie down on the bed, and I'll give you acupuncture treatment."

  Acupuncture?

  Fang Tianfu was surprised: "You can also use acupuncture to treat illnesses?"

  Zhang Yi smiled and said: "A little."

  Fang Tianfu hesitated for a moment before following Zhang Yi's instructions and taking off his clothes to lie down on the bed.

  Acupuncture treatment of liver cancer, take main points: Liver Fire point, Zusanli.

  As Zhang Yi took out the brocade box, he pulled out a silver needle and wiped it with a cotton swab soaked in alcohol from the thumb-sized compartment of the brocade box. Then, with a skilled hand, he inserted the needle into two main acupoints.

  Pinch, turn, lift, pierce.

  As the vital energy fluid slowly flowed into the hepatitis point and Zusanli acupoint through the silver needle, Zhang Yi lightly pinched for over ten seconds, stimulating the remaining spiritual energy in the acupoints.

  Very comfortable.

  Fang Tianfu lay on his bed, a look of surprise appearing on his aged face as he muttered to himself.

  Zhang Yi nodded slightly and smiled lightly, then drew out a few more silver needles and inserted them into Fang Tianfu's Yanglingquan, Qimen, Zhangmen, and Sanyinjiao acupoints.

  At these four acupoints, he inserted the needles at an extremely slow speed. With each needle insertion, he continuously injected the vital fluid into them and silently controlled the vital fluid to clear the impurities in Fang Tianfu's meridians, surging towards the liver position.

  He could introspect, but he couldn't see clearly into Fang Tianfu's body.

  However, his perception was abnormally strong, and the vital fluid flowing slowly through Fang Tianfu's meridians was like a large net that continuously cleansed his liver area, killing the spreading cancer cells and clearing them out of his body.

  The saying goes: Slow work produces fine goods.

  It wasn't until two hours had passed, when Zhang Yi was drenched in sweat and pale-faced, having exhausted more than half of his inner energy, that he finally let out a sigh of relief.

  "Continue for two more times, and I'm afraid it will be possible to completely eliminate the cancer cells in Fang Lao's body. However, what I need most now is to find a way to restore the vitality of my body. Before coming to Beijing, Old Yao had already taught me how to set up that Ling Gathering Array, but I don't have those materials for setting up the array. To buy them, I would need a lot of money, so it's time for me to think of ways to get some."

  Zhang Yi was cleaning the silver needle with alcohol cotton while thinking silently.

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