Qian Guomin rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure he wasn't seeing things—the man had really come back to life.

This completely shattered his understanding of medicine!

Before this, there had been precedents of people being revived. With today's advanced technology, it wouldn't be strange even for a patient in a vegetative state to be brought around.

But the problem was that Sun Zhengtang had died from an intracranial hemorrhage, a situation that even an immortal would find difficult to reverse. He simply couldn't comprehend how Chen Zheng had managed to bring him back.

Could it be... he's truly an immortal?

"Grandpa..." Sun Doudou was immediately overwhelmed with excitement and rushed over as fast as she could.

Sun Zhengtang had already opened his eyes and reached out to stroke Sun Doudou's head.

A faint smile appeared on his face. Although he was still very weak, his life was no longer in danger, and he could even manage to speak a few words.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen... for saving my life once again!" Sun Zhengtang said feebly, looking at Chen Zheng with immense gratitude.

"Don't worry about it," Chen Zheng waved his hand casually. "You are still quite weak. You need to recuperate properly."

After saying this, Chen Zheng wrote out a prescription, handed it to Sun Doudou, and explained the relevant details and precautions.

Sun Doudou didn't know what to say anymore. Her gratitude towards Chen Zheng had already far surpassed any words she could think of at that moment.

Following that, Chen Zheng reiterated a few more details and then walked outside. Just then, Qian Guomin also hurried out.

"Sir..."

"Please wait, sir!" Qian Guomin's voice was filled with respect, and his attitude had undergone a complete transformation.

When he looked at Chen Zheng, it was as if he was looking at a living immortal.

"Mr. Chen, I was truly in the wrong earlier, so..."

He hadn't finished speaking when Chen Zheng interrupted him with a dismissive wave. "Vice President Qian, there's no need for that. Traditional Chinese and Western medicine each have their strengths; there's no need to compete for superiority."

"As long as it truly saves lives, that's enough!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Qian Guomin nodded repeatedly. "Mr. Chen is absolutely right. I was too petty and narrow-minded before. Looking back, I see how foolish I was!"

As he spoke, his expression filled with guilt and deep regret for his previous behavior.

To think he had spoken such reckless words to a great man like Chen Zheng standing right in front of him. It was truly laughable!

Just then, Qian Guomin's gaze grew intensely fervent. "Mr. Chen, I have a request. Please, consider it!"

Seeing his expression, Chen Zheng gave him a knowing look. "You want to learn the acupuncture technique I just used, right?"

"You are truly a master, sir. I am ashamed," Qian Guomin said, looking even more embarrassed.

After witnessing Chen Zheng's methods, he had resolved to learn the relevant skills and techniques, no matter the cost. How could he not be moved by such divine techniques?

He then spoke again with the utmost gravity, "Sir, the technique you used just now can truly be considered a miracle among miracles!"

"If it could be widely applied, it would greatly reduce the risks associated with surgery and save many more lives!"

"Therefore, I implore you, sir, to be magnanimous and not hold my past actions against me. Please guide us. I thank you on behalf of all our patients!"

With that, he bowed deeply to Chen Zheng with immense respect.

Brain surgery is inherently risky, and the biggest problem stems from intracranial hemorrhages like the one Sun Zhengtang suffered. If this problem could be resolved, it would greatly improve patient survival rates, an accomplishment of immeasurable merit! At this moment, Qian Guomin was indeed pleading to Chen Zheng on behalf of the greater patient community.

Just as Sun Doudou stepped out of the room, she overheard their conversation and immediately began to plead earnestly, "Mr. Chen, as the saying goes, a doctor should have a benevolent heart. The Vice President is also thinking of the greater good for all patients, so, if possible, please help!"

"Mr. Chen... I won't ask you to teach your techniques for free," she continued. "I will transfer twenty percent of the hospital's shares to you!"

"Consider it an investment of your expertise," Sun Doudou added, taking a deep breath.

She had been contemplating how to repay Chen Zheng's kindness. This was the second time he had saved her grandfather; surely, she couldn't let him do it for free. Most importantly, her grandfather's two serious illnesses had made Sun Doudou feel what other patients' families went through—a feeling that had seeped into her very bones. She hoped that this arrangement could help more patients as well.

Qian Guomin, who stood nearby, was visibly astonished as he listened to her words.

After all, this hospital was quite famous throughout Jingzhou, with dozens of branches. Its market value was roughly estimated to be in the billions.

Miss Sun was truly sparing no expense to get Mr. Chen's help.

"Alright then." After a moment of hesitation, Chen Zheng finally agreed.

Sun Doudou had a point. As the saying goes, a doctor should have a benevolent heart. Given how things had developed, he had no reason to refuse. Even if it was just to save more lives, it was something he should do.

"However, I must clarify something beforehand," he stated calmly. "Right now, I can only teach you some basic acupuncture techniques. They might be effective for stopping bleeding. But the more advanced techniques are beyond your current abilities. They are certainly not something an ordinary person can master."

"Understood, understood..."

"I can't thank you enough, Mr. Chen. By the way, we have a surgery for a high-location tumor this afternoon," Qian Guomin said, his expression full of eager anticipation. "To be honest, our rough estimate for the success rate is no more than forty percent. I was wondering if you might be able to come and provide some guidance on-site?"

"Alright," Chen Zheng slowly nodded. "My brother-in-law is in your special care unit. You can find me there when you have time."

Having said this, Chen Zheng turned and left.

Qian Guomin's face lit up with joy and excitement as he immediately began making the necessary preparations.

This was an incredibly rare opportunity, one that might not come again in his lifetime!

「Meanwhile.」

In the special care unit, two women were sitting and chatting with worried expressions.

Wei Zixuan glanced at Xu Da on the hospital bed and couldn't help but say worriedly, "It's been so long... According to the doctor, the anesthetic should have worn off by now. Why hasn't he woken up?"

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