Chapter 397: Are You Capable?

He attributed Chen Yu's success in saving people several times to good luck, especially regarding the boy with the blood disease the night before last; he felt Chen Yu had just been a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Chen Yu didn't even bother to acknowledge him; such a person was not on the same level as him at all.

"Try? No need to try. This person has multiple fractures, and the ribs on his chest are only a few centimeters from his heart. Even if your posture while holding him is wrong, the bones could pierce his heart and cost him his life."

"Not to mention anything else, you can't even stop the bleeding from his artery. Speaking of which, you are a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine; I believe you when it comes to using some dog-skin plaster to fool people, but do you understand emergency aid? You..."

Before Wu Zheng could finish speaking, Chen Yu had already plunged several needles in. As the needles landed on the injured person, the place where the artery was bleeding uncontrollably stopped instantly.

"How is this possible? How can acupuncture stop bleeding? What is the principle behind this?" Wu Zheng was dumbfounded.

"Acupuncture can not only stop bleeding, but also anesthetize and drive out toxins. There is so much you don't understand. If you have no ability, get lost. If you dare to delay me in saving a life here, I will make you regret it." Chen Yu glanced at him.

"Chen Yu, don't be too arrogant." Wu Zheng was furious.

Chen Yu suddenly raised his hand and slapped Wu Zheng across the face.

"What are you doing, Chen Yu? Why are you hitting people? By what right do you hit me?" Wu Zheng covered his burning face.

"If you don't shut up, the next slap will knock out all your teeth." As Chen Yu spoke, he tore open the injured person's clothes and began to set the bones.

"You..." Wu Zheng was gnashing his teeth in anger, but he dared not spout any more nonsense.

Without this guy's harassment, Chen Yu's speed increased. He set the bones, stopped the bleeding, performed acupuncture to heal the injuries, and finally tapped several major acupoints on the patient. The patient let out an "ah" and regained consciousness.

"How is this possible?" Wu Zheng was dumbfounded.

After the injured person was dragged out just now, he was the first to arrive, and looking at the injured person's condition, it was impossible to save him.

But after Chen Yu came over and applied a few needles, the injured person actually woke up. Could such a severe injury really be saved?

Chen Yu took out a wild Ginseng Slice, put it into the patient's mouth, and then pulled two branches from the side of the road to secure the injured person's arm.

"The medicine I applied to your arm and broken bones is Zhenggu Paste. You will be fine after resting in bed for three days. Also, the Ginseng Slice in your mouth is to save your life. Don't spit it out; you must hold it for at least eight hours before spitting it out."

The injured person nodded as if he understood, and after finishing all this, Chen Yu turned around, got on his motorcycle, and roared away with Yu Sichen.

"How is this possible? This..." Wu Zheng refused to believe it. He stepped forward to check the injured person's pupils, listened to the heartbeat, and then asked some questions.

But no matter how he looked at it, the injured person was now out of danger.

Just at this moment, a luxury car sped over. As soon as the car stopped, a middle-aged couple hurried out of the car.

"Son, how is my son?" The couple rushed over and cried out.

"Are you his family? Your son is fine for now, but his specific condition still requires hospitalization for observation," Wu Zheng said.

"As long as he's fine. Ambulance, hurry." Hearing that his son was fine, the man finally let out a sigh of relief. An ambulance arrived, and several doctors and nurses got off the vehicle, busily lifting the rich second-generation heir onto the ambulance.

"Hello, I am Huang Jianzhong of the Shengjing Huang Clan's Baihua Group. Thank you for saving my son." After finishing his work, the man took out a business card.

"Baihua Group, President Huang?" Wu Zheng was startled. He had heard of the Huang Clan of Shengjing; they were one of the Shengjing Six Great Noble Families.

Moreover, the Huang Clan were descendants of loyal martyrs. During the war, the old master of the Huang Clan took his four sons to the battlefield, and in the end, they all died in battle, with only one bloodline remaining to this day.

The Huang Family's Zhou Laotaijun was already a hundred years old. After the founding of the nation, she was conferred the title of First Rank Lady, and the Dragon Head Staff in her hand could strike any noble family in Shengjing.

"Thank you so much. Our Huang Family only has this one bloodline left. If something really happened, I truly wouldn't know how to answer to Laotaijun. Are you a doctor?" The woman was Huang Jianzhong's wife, Liu Xinrui, and she also said gratefully.

"Yes, yes, I am Wu Zheng from the Medical Research Center. Young Master Huang just crawled under a large truck. The car body was severely damaged, and he also had multiple fractures on his body. It is truly not easy for him to wake up."

Wu Zheng's attitude was respectful, and he did not hesitate to take all the credit for himself.

"Good, good. I know the Medical Research Center; it is one of the important projects of the health system. To be able to enter the Medical Research Center at such a young age, you are truly young and promising. I will leave Shaoming's injuries to you."

"President Huang, please rest assured. I will definitely do my utmost for Young Master Huang's condition," Wu Zheng said respectfully.

"That's good. I will say a word at the Medical Research Center to borrow you for a few days, and I will also send a silk banner to show my gratitude," Huang Jianzhong said gratefully.

"President Huang is too polite. Saving people is the duty of us doctors." Wu Zheng exchanged pleasantries, but his heart was bursting with joy.

This was Huang Jianzhong of the Baihua Group! His great-grandmother was a First Rank Lady who was half a generation higher than even Old Gu. With this visit to express gratitude, he would have made a huge impression at the research center.

It was even possible for his rank to go up half a level in the future. This time, he had truly struck it lucky.

"It is only right. Our Huang Family only has Shaoming as this one bloodline. For his injuries going forward, we will have to trouble you," the couple said gratefully.

After sending Yu Sichen back, Chen Yu returned to Xinglinju.

"Chen Yu, this woman has been kneeling here for a day, saying she wants to see you."

Just as he entered the door, Zhao Anran came up to greet him, pointing to a corner of the clinic.

A woman was seen kneeling straight and stiffly. Her hair was disheveled, and her face showed sorrow. She was none other than Ning Ruoxue's mother, Lv Fang.

"Chen Yu, all the faults are mine. I beg you, please let our family go." Seeing Chen Yu, Lv Fang scrambled over, hugging Chen Yu's legs and begging bitterly.

"What are you doing? Before, you used Ruoxue as a hostage to force me to save your son, and I have already done it. Now we are even. Why are you still coming here?" Chen Yu gave a slight shake and threw her off.

"But my son is now critically ill. The doctor said his physiological age is at least sixty or seventy years old. He is only a teenager! He shouldn't be like this." Lv Fang screamed, "Chen Yu, it's my fault. If you have resentment, take it out on me. I beg you, let Hao Hao go."

"That's right, his physiological age is at least seventy now. Do you know the reason?" Chen Yu leaned down and said coldly, "That is because I used a special acupuncture technique to stimulate all the potential in his body, forcibly repairing his nearly failing heart."

"This will make him look like a normal person, but this situation can only last for one to three days. Once the time is up, he will need to take a large amount of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to maintain his state. Without the support of these Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, he will die very soon."

"You said you would save him. Chen Yu, you have no sense of contract," Lv Fang said hatefully.

"What about you? When you fed Ruoxue poison, did you ever think about leaving yourself a way out? She is your daughter too! Originally, if you had just let her go normally, I wouldn't have bothered to entangle myself with you people."

"But you didn't. You poisoned her. Unfortunately, the toxicity of the poison you used is nothing to me." Chen Yu said coldly, "So now you can only harm your son."

"Tell me, what exactly will it take for you to save my son?" Lv Fang collapsed on the ground and begged, "Chen Yu, I am Ruoxue's mother. If something happens to my son, I will absolutely not live alone. Do you want her to see her own mother die?"

"You weren't like this when you used Ruoxue to threaten me. Now you're playing the family card? Even if you had done one decent human thing, you wouldn't have ended up here." Chen Yu sneered, "Now I will give you two choices. First, purchase the medicine that can save his life from me."

"Once every half month, but these medicines are expensive and extremely rare. I cannot guarantee that I can provide them to you every time. Using the medicine once will cost about eighty million to one hundred million, twice a month."

"You are openly robbing me!" Lv Fang was furious.

"Second," Chen Yu ignored her and continued, "or you return the company you snatched eighteen years ago to Ruoxue. This should have been hers in the first place. If you do this, it can be solved once and for all, and I guarantee that your son will live healthily to old age."

"These are mine, they are all mine! By what right do you want to take away my company?" Lv Fang shrieked.