Chapter 73 Thank You for Your Generous Help
Miller Edward was a fake name previously used by James's father, and Edwin actually knew about it. Moreover, seeing Edwin's excited look, it seems like he admires the old man quite a bit.
Thinking about it, with his father’s mysterious medical skills, he left Edwin entirely impressed.
However, it seems like his medical skills have already surpassed his father's, but due to the seal not being completely lifted, he can't use his full strength.
As for this “Life-taking Divine Needle,” it was just a name his dad randomly came up with on a whim, sounding quite intimidating, which amused James.
"No," James shook his head, denying it not because he was afraid of trouble but because it was unnecessary; he always kept a low profile.
Edwin explained, "Hmm? As far as I know, the “Life-taking Divine Needle” is Edward's unique skill, with the rare effect of reviving the dead, hence the name. It means being able to snatch back a patient's life from death."
Edwin's words revealed a sense of reverence as he looked towards James. "Young man, what you are using, is it the Life-taking Divine Needle?"
James was not surprised. The effectiveness of the Life-taking Divine Needle was indeed remarkable; it could cure most heavy illnesses, but it is learned not by effort but through talent.
Even with hands-on teaching, those with little talent couldn't learn it.
James was an exception; he learned it after watching the old man use it once, and he excelled and even beyond him.
He smiled wryly, and stated, "Old man, I don't know what you're talking about. This Life-taking Divine Needle sounds quite fantastical. What I have is just something I learned from books, suitable for treating patients in such conditions."
Edwin was taken aback, furrowing his brows, thinking, how such a skill is possible to learn from books?
James paid no more attention to him, holding the long needle, lifting the old man's clothes, finding his acupoints, and then inserting it.
He didn't plunge it in as crudely as the previous nine needles; instead, he rotated it continuously, like a drill, while pressing on certain acupoints of the old man, slowly inserting it.
The ten-centimeter silver needle went in almost halfway, a scene that was quite shocking.
However, the old man felt no discomfort; instead, he felt a cool comfort and couldn't help but exclaim, "Comfortable, so comfortable."
This scene stunned many onlookers.
Edwin's eyes widened in excitement, barely able to contain himself.
Only Derrick looked disdainful and unconvinced, waiting to see James's failure.
After a while, James noticed a change in the old man's expression and said to the crowd, "Back off, quickly."
The crowd didn't understand but obediently backed away, leaving space, except for Derrick, who snorted disdainfully, thinking James was just bragged and remained in place.
At that moment, the old man's stomach suddenly made gurgling sounds, followed by a loud fart that even blew up his pants, coincidentally blowing directly onto Derrick's face.
The fart was so smelly that Derrick couldn’t bear it, he immediately vomited.
It was a comical scene that made everyone burst into laughter.
James chuckled inwardly; and thought Derrick deserved it. Despite being told to move away, he still didn't take it seriously.
After letting out the fart, the old man felt much better, his whole demeanor revitalized, no longer showing signs of the previous agony.
James quickly removed the silver needle from him, saying, "Ok, you're fine now. You can go home. Just be mindful of your diet, avoid overly cold or spicy foods, exercise regularly, and you'll be fine."
Tears welled up in the old man's eyes as he gratefully held James's hand. His family members also gathered around, equally grateful to James, and apologized for their earlier mockery, with the old man's son even giving himself a slap in the face.
James naturally didn't hold it against them, saying, "It was a small favor, nothing to fuss over. I hope you won't spread rumors of food poisoning here; it's a misunderstanding. This restaurant is owned by my good friend, and the ingredients are fresh and clean."
Carlos was a shrewd person; he took the opportunity to step forward and advertise, showing great magnanimity by not holding a grudge against the old man's family.
This behavior earned him favor with many customers, successfully turning a crisis into an opportunity.
"Wow! James, what other skills do you have that I don't know about? Are you still the James I know, you're too amazing!" Carlos immediately expressed his admiration for James.
James chuckled, and humbly said, "I'm just a lucky guy, what I done is just a fluke."
Hooking his arm around James's shoulder, Carlos looked around furtively and said, "Um, I've recently developed a hemorrhoid; it's really uncomfortable. Can you help me... oh!"
James kicked him directly, saying, "Get lost."
At that moment, Edwin approached, smiling at James, "Young man, I'm Edwin, the head of HC Medical Center. Thank you for your generous help just now."
Then he turned to Derrick and said, "Why don't you thank the young man?"
Derrick was afraid of Edwin and dared not disobey, so he reluctantly walked up to James and said, "Thank you for your generous help."
Both his tone and demeanor were perfunctory, lacking sincerity, and nonchalant.
Edwin kicked him from behind, scolding, "Say it loud. Speak up!"
Derrick shuddered, gritting his teeth, and said with a wince, "Grandpa, I've already thanked him, what more do you want? Besides, he's just showing off; he didn't really mean to help me."
There was some truth in what he said; James simply didn't want to see the patient suffer, with no intention of resolving Derrick's situation.
However, for Derrick and HC Medical Center, James did a significant favor. If James hadn't intervened and something had happened to the old man, Derrick would have been primarily responsible, and HC Medical Center's reputation would have been tarnished.
Edwin glared sternly, Derrick knew his grandfather was genuinely angry. He didn't dare to be careless and quickly thanked James loudly, "Thank you for your generous help, I'm deeply grateful!"
James smiled faintly; he wasn't a petty person. Since Derrick had submitted, he no longer maintained a stern expression, waving his hand and saying, "You're welcome, I'm just doing my duty."
Derrick lowered his head, hiding behind Edwin, feeling as uncomfortable as if he had humiliated himself. He had always been proud.
He was very resentful towards James, believing that James was just lucky, stumbling upon a dead rat, and that's how he cured the patient. In his opinion, James can’t even compare himself!
Edwin admired James and invited him to practice at HC Medical Center, but James politely declined.
Edwin was regretful but didn't insist, engaging James in a discussion about medical skills.
After their interaction, James had a good impression of the old man and enjoyed talking with him.
The more they talked, the more surprised Edwin became, confirming his suspicions that James must have some relation to Doctor Edward.
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