Chapter 18: Qin Di's Sharp Edge

  Li Xiangxi didn't even bother to respond to those guys, and looked at Qin Di, asking: "Your meaning is that using a needle, cut off the tumor's source of nutrition."

  Qin Di smiled faintly and said, "Not bad."

  Li Xiangxi hesitated for a moment and asked, "Won't it cause liver hemorrhage?"

  "It won't... rather, it's not actually cutting off the blood vessels, but through acupuncture, finger pressure and acupoints, slowing down the blood flow in these blood vessels, making it impossible for the tumor tissue to absorb more nutrients."

  Li Xiangxi suddenly enlightened, he said: "I understand, your meaning is that the tumor will weaken without more nutrients, and lose its ability to proliferate and metastasize."

  Qin Di smiled and said, "Exactly."

  "Great! Great!" Li Xiangxi's face was excited and agitated. He grabbed Qin Duan's wrist and asked urgently, "Using acupuncture to treat the root cause, making the tumor lose its nutrients and wither away, and then combining it with medicinal soup to completely cure this disease?"

  "That's right." Qin Di smiled freely.

  Two people asked and answered each other, directly ignoring other experts.

  This made the experts feel indignant, secretly resenting Li Xiangxi for being so unscrupulous, betraying him in such a shameless way and yet doing it with such impunity, as if afraid that others wouldn't know. He even grabbed Qin Di's hand and wouldn't let go, one moment agitated to the point of intolerance, the next excited beyond control - could this old fellow be made of glass or something?

  A group of old guys are evilly YYing!

  Zhang Jinhua's face was half green and half purple, as the head of a hospital and a deputy ministerial official, being scolded by Li Xiangxi in front of so many subordinates, he felt that his prestige had been completely lost, with a furious expression staring at Li Xiangxi, truly hating to kill this traitor who didn't have any stance.

  Li Xiangxi doesn't care about Zhang Jinhua's feelings at this moment, he is a seasoned and knowledgeable person. As soon as Qin Di's plan came out, he had already figured out the advantages of this treatment plan, and he didn't think it was something Qin Di made up out of thin air, because he had witnessed the magic of traditional Chinese medicine many times before.

  However, what's more important is that Qin Di's plan is surprisingly similar to traditional tumor ablation therapy, in simple terms, it's close to ultrasound ablation treatment.

  Unlike ultrasound ablation therapy, this program is more thorough. Most patients who undergo ultrasound ablation therapy have no chance of a cure, and doctors can only treat local tumors to extend life and alleviate symptoms. The plan Qin Di proposed aims to completely eradicate the tumor.

  As a famous doctor in the capital, Li Xiangxi was not like Zhang Jinhua, who was half-doctor and half-politician. After a moment of excitement, he began to calmly analyze that if Qin Di's plan was really adopted, then this matter would have nothing to do with him.

  So before determining this plan, he still had to weigh it carefully, because giving Ji Lao such a character a medical examination was absolutely not allowed to make mistakes, one misjudgment would be a disaster.

  After deliberating for a long time, Li Xiangxi looked at Qin Di again and asked: "How can you guarantee that after using the needle, the patient's liver blood vessels will not rupture?"

  Qin Di smiled and said: "The technique...the technique of inserting the needle, as long as the insertion is accurate, there will be zero chance of rupture."

  "Take medicine?"

  "Traditional Chinese medicine decoction, no side effects."

  "I understand!" Li Xiangxi turned his head and faced Ji Zhong, saying: "Secretary Ji, I agree with Dr. Qin's plan."

  "I don't agree with using acupuncture to treat cancer, I've never even heard of it. If something goes wrong, who's going to take responsibility? Moreover, this method that has never been clinically tested is simply playing with people's lives... In short, I strongly disagree and firmly oppose it." Zhang Jinhua was the first to jump out and attack his former comrade-in-arms.

  "I'll take all the consequences." Li Xiangxi shouted at Zhang Jinhua.

  "What are you going to take responsibility for? What do you have to take responsibility with? Even if Li Xiangxi's life is worthless, it's still more valuable than yours." Zhang Jinhua's face turned pale with rage.

  "I'm too lazy to bother with someone like you who only cares about your own future and official position." Li Xiangxi looked at Zhang Jinhua with disdain, then turned his head and said to Ji Zhong: "Secretary Ji, I think Dr. Qin's plan is completely feasible and is the best treatment plan for now, without a doubt."

  "Li Xiangxi, are you experimenting on Old Ji?" Zhang Jinhua shouted loudly. He turned around and looked at Ji Zhong with a serious expression: "Secretary Ji, any treatment plan that has not undergone clinical trials is just empty talk, unrealistic, extremely dangerous, and life-threatening!"

  "Zhang Jinhua you son of a bitch despicable person..."

  "That's enough!"

  Bang!

  Ji Zhongxin slapped the coffee table with a loud bang, and the momentum he had been holding back like a tiger suddenly burst out. He was as fierce as a diamond, coldly saying: "What kind of discipline is this? You are experts, doctors, not shrews on the street... Enough quarreling, enough fussing, now analyze for me whether this plan is feasible or not, can it cure the disease, and how well?"

  "Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Jinhua felt the unstoppable anger of Ji Zhongxin, and was so scared that he sweated on his forehead and trembled all over: "Secretary Ji, we'll analyze it right away, we'll analyze it right away."

  "Secretary Ji, you should be aware of the severity of Old Man Ji's illness. No matter what treatment plan we adopt, there are risks involved... and it's not certain that he can be cured. At best, we can only prolong his life, but there is no possibility of a complete cure." Li Xiangxi spoke bluntly, using reason to persuade, without fear of offending Ji Zhongxin: "Therefore, I think Dr. Qin's plan is the best treatment plan and Old Man Ji's only hope."

  Ji Zhongxin took two steps back, calmed down and said calmly: "Isn't there a better plan?"

  "There's no cure for this illness, even if there is one." Li Xiangxi said bluntly.

  Ji Zhongxin took a deep breath, not looking at him again, but instead turned his gaze to Qin Di, who had been calm and composed all along. Frowning slightly, he asked: "Dr. Qin, has this plan been successful in the past?"

  Qin Di seemed to have known that Ji Zhongxin would ask this question and replied straightforwardly: "No."

  "Is there danger?" asked Kishu.

  Qin Di shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, probably not."

  "Ji Zhongxin took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, asking: 'How many layers of assurance do you have?'"

  "I'm not sure..." Qin Di said calmly.

  Even if Ji Zhongxin had an astonishing temperament, when he heard Qin Di's sentence "No grasp...", he couldn't help but want to scold his mother. A plan that you're not sure about and you also dare to bring it up, what do you think the Ji family is? What kind of person is my old man? You little bastard are too bold, aren't you here to humiliate me?

  Ji Zhongxin's anger surged to his head, but Qin Deyi indignantly said: "…No guarantee? Are you doubting my medical skills? Would I dare suggest a plan without any guarantee? Would I dare play with the patient's life?"

  You're welcome first.

  Li Xiangxi had the urge to strangle this beast to death, Ah, little ancestor, can't you speak more clearly? If you want to die, don't drag me down with you!

  Li Xiangxi was almost in tears, with a cold sweat on his back.

  Ji Zhongxin's expression stiffened for a moment, and he took several deep breaths before his mood stabilized.

  Qin Di seemed to want this effect, without looking at the shocked expressions of others, he said lightly: "Now let me treat it, I have 100% confidence. However, after these quacks have treated for a few days or half a month, and then invite me to treat again, I will really be limited in my ability and won't be confident!"

  "As for whether to treat or not to treat, Secretary Ji, you decide for yourself?"

  Qin Di looked at Ji Zhongxin's hesitant and suspicious expression, he was really disappointed. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "To tell the truth without fearing to offend anyone, I'm just a small person who understands some medical skills and can cure illnesses. This time I came not for fame or fortune, nor did I want to curry favor with the powerful. So this illness, I really don't want to treat it. It's not that I couldn't cure it, but rather the problem lies in people's mindset! From ancient times to now, it has always been people seeking medical treatment, when has there ever been a doctor seeking patients? The Ji family is doing things in such a way, aren't they afraid of making people feel cold-hearted?"

  A group of experts were shocked by these words. Who gave him the guts to say such arrogant and outrageous things in front of Ji Zhongxin?

  Ji Zhuxin felt a little better, but she just slightly opened her mouth and stared foolishly at Qin Di.

  Ji Zhongxin's face was stern and he seemed somewhat incredulous.

  Qin Di didn't look at Ji Zhongxin's gloomy face, and said lightly: "If a person can't even get their mindset right, how can they expect others to go all out? This illness, if it can't be cured, then so be it. You all think my plan is nonsense! Does your family, the Jis, think I'm just a piece of trash, and you're letting me off?"

  Even a clay figure has three fires, let alone Qin Di who possesses "Divine Doctor Unparalleled".

  It's not like I begged you to come and treat the illness, your life or death has nothing to do with me.

  Qin Di stood up and left immediately, without any hesitation or delay. However, he had only taken a few steps when Ji Zhongxin's face turned pale for a moment before he shouted loudly: "You stand still!"

  "What's this, Secretary Ji? Are you going to charge me with a crime of usurpation or pin some unfounded accusation on me?" Qin Di suddenly turned around and looked at him with an unyielding air.

  Ji Zhongxin took a deep breath and said stiffly: "This illness, I'll let you treat it."

  Qin Di smiled faintly and didn't respond.

  "Alright, if you can cure the illness, I, Ji Zhongxin, will personally serve you tea and apologize."

  Qin Di didn't seem surprised, but instead coldly smiled and asked: "What if it can't be cured?"

  "As long as you do your best, my family is not unreasonable and will not do anything shameful. " Ji Zhongxin, a city recorder, had never suffered such a rebuke before, but Qin Di's words made him calm down despite his extreme displeasure. With his father's life hanging in the balance and many famous doctors unable to help, this crazy man was his only hope.

  As long as he can cure the old man, being bullied by others is nothing.

  As long as the old man is still around, the Ji family's tree will not fall. What's a little suffering compared to that?

  "For a moment's consideration, Ji Zhongxin made a decision: 'What preparations do you need? Just bring them up.'"

  Zhang Jinhua perked up his ears.

  This time he didn't dare to interrupt, Ji Zhongxin even shouted out "serve tea and be humble", it can be seen that he had made a big decision. At this time, if he were to raise any doubts or objections again, then he would have been capable of becoming the dean! At this moment, he was concerned about what medical equipment Qin Di needed, after all, this was also a way to make achievements. Although it was not necessary, but it's better than nothing!

  "Acupuncture, I want a set of acupuncture needles, all nine needles complete." Qin Di said.

  "Secretary Ji, I'll go prepare right away." Zhang Jinhua reacted quickly and immediately walked out of the room.

  Ji Zhuxin quietly observed from the sidelines, watching as her father made his decision. She then silently walked out of the room and upstairs to report Qin Di's treatment plan to her grandfather, while also doing ideological work on the old man.

  After Ji Zhongxin's daughter had left for about a few minutes, he led Qin Di and many experts to the second floor.

  Just entering the ward, Zhang Jinhua walked in with a acupuncture needle and said fawningly: "Secretary Ji, I brought the acupuncture needles, just disinfected."

  Ji Zhongxin nodded slightly and looked at Qin Di: "Do you need any more preparation?"

  "No!!" Qin Di said.

  Suddenly, the room fell silent, with all eyes fixed on Qin Di, waiting to see if this young man had the ability to turn the tide and transform decay into magic.