Peter Brown helped the old lady up and held a bowl of Decoction to feed her.
"What are you doing? If you kill her, who will take responsibility?"
Today, the Hospital Director was really furious about someone coming to the Sanitary Institute to cure patients. It was clear that the old lady was in a bad state, and if she died in the Sanitary Institute, he would not dare to bear the responsibility.
Hearing his shout, everyone’s eyes turned to Peter Brown.
"Dad, what do we do?" Liza Smith’s brother hesitated to ask.
"Lilac, don’t cause problems?" A relative also hesitated to say.
At this point, the old man stood up and said, "Since you’ve all been notified, treating a dead horse as if it’s alive is fine. You don’t have to take responsibility."
As he talked, the old man shook his head.
After seeing the silver needles giving her full energy, the old lady had become very confident in her grandson. She said, "Old man, you’re right. I believe in Peter, even if he kills me, it would be just fate."
The Hospital Director was worried about responsibility. Since the patient’s family agreed, he had nothing to say. He said, "Alright, you all said so, and there’s so many people as witnesses."
When he spoke, a lot of people who heard the commotion came over to watch the excitement.
Everyone was curious about this, wanting to see what was happening.
After the old lady finished speaking, she had already drunk the medicine.
Seeing the old lady drinking the medicine, Peter Brown massaged a few acupoints and then twisted the silver needles. He used his True Qi to guide the medicine towards the patient’s body.
To help the old lady, Peter Brown also inserted a few needles below the navel to gather some vital energy for her.
Under the sensing of his Qi, Peter Brown felt the medicine rapidly killing the cancer cells.
A 10-minute break later, Peter Brown noticed there were no longer any living cancer cells, so he quickly removed the silver needles that had been inserted.
"Alright, there should be no problem."
Peter Brown really put in an effort this time, using nearly all his True Qi. This treatment exhausted almost all of his medical skills.
Peter Brown knew that after his treatment, the old lady’s cancer had completely disappeared.
"Good, good, our Peter is really a Divine Doctor! My whole body feels comfortable now."
As she spoke, the old lady, who had originally appeared weak and listless, actually sat up. With Peter Brown’s gathered vital energy, she felt her body was in great shape.
"Daisy, help me get some food, I feel like eating something."
All the people stared at the old lady in amazement.
The woman named Daisy Smith looked at the old lady with a face full of astonishment.
"Mom, are you really okay?" John Morris was also full of surprise.
Peter Brown smiled and said, "It’s okay to eat a little."
At this time, Liza Smith excitedly said, "I saw a Snack Shop outside just now. I will buy, I will buy."
With that, she quickly ran out.
At this time, the Hospital Director also blinked his eyes, wiped them with his hand, and suddenly rushed over. He re-set up the removed instruments and looked at them for a while before asking Peter Brown, "How did you treat her?"
Everyone wanted to ask the same thing.
Peter Brown said, "You saw it, just using silver needles and drinking medicine."
The Hospital Director couldn’t help but curse. Treating cancer wasn’t that simple! If it were that easy, the whole country wouldn’t be terrified of cancer.
But the fact was that Peter Brown had actually cured a cancer patient who was preparing for the end!
Peter Brown looked at the old lady and said, "Grandma, it should be fine, eat something and we’ll leave the hospital."
The old lady was also happy at this time, smiling and saying, "Our Peter is really awesome. In my opinion, Peter’s ability is much better than a doctor."
Both the Hospital Director and the Sanitary Institute’s doctors had red faces when they heard this.
"Mom, there’s some porridge, you can eat a little bit of it."
Liza Smith hurriedly came back in.
At this time, the old lady grabbed it and ate it quickly, not looking like a patient at all.
At this time, the Hospital Director was puzzled and scratched his head, wondering in his heart whether he had made a misdiagnosis?
While the family was talking, Peter Brown took the initiative to go and settle the bills.
The Hospital Director walked up to Peter Brown and said, "Uh, Peter... Can you tell me, how did you cure the cancer?"
Peter Brown smiled and said, "Maybe you made a wrong diagnosis? It shouldn’t be cancer, right?"
After speaking, Peter Brown quickly left. He didn’t really want to admit that he could cure cancer. If he did, he would be in endless trouble.
The Hospital Director stood there wondering to himself after hearing Peter Brown’s words, "Could it really be a misdiagnosis? But it’s so obvious, the old lady wasn’t going to make it!"
Looking at the cheerful ward, the Hospital Director felt a bit bitter. For the first time, he had doubts about his own medical skills and thought that he needed to find time to further his studies, as his skills had greatly lagged.
While the Hospital Director was bitter, the patients who had been watching became excited. In their eyes, Peter Brown had become a Divine Doctor.
When Peter Brown came in, a woman shouted, "Divine_Doctor_Wang, could you please help me heal?"
Peter Brown didn’t want to become a doctor, so he smiled and said, "Your cold can be cured at the Sanitary Institute. It will get better soon."
"Divine_Doctor_Wang, my old rheumatism..."
"Divine_Doctor_Wang, my hand has always been weak..."
Everyone, whether sick or not, wanted Peter Brown to help them take a look.
Seeing this, Peter Brown hurriedly said, "Everyone, if you’re sick, go to the doctor. I’m not a doctor, I’m just a Farmer. Don’t let me turn your non-existent illnesses into real ones; if something goes wrong, it’s over."
With that, as soon as everyone had finished packing up, Peter Brown helped the old lady walk outside.
At this time, the old lady had very strong legs and walked quickly, leaving in no time.
"This old lady is the cancer patient who was supposed to die?"
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the old lady .
"Peter, your medical skills are amazing. I thought I wouldn’t see the light of day, but now my whole body is comfortable, haha."
The old lady was optimistic. As she spoke, her voice was strong and didn’t seem like a patient at all.
At this time, those who had doubted Peter Brown looked at him with awe and reverence.