Chapter 682: He Must Be a Charlatan

"A normal person couldn't say that, but I am not an ordinary person, so I can say it, and I can also back it up," Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Heh, Dean Li, what is this person's status?" Wu Jin laughed, pointing at Chen Yu: "Does your hospital's group of experts and professors need to invite such a young man to act as outside help? Who is he?"

"This... Elder Zhu, please introduce Mr. Chen's background," Li Jin said, turning his head to look at Li Lao with some embarrassment.

"I met Mr. Chen by chance; his medical skills are extremely profound, far above my own. I can vouch for this," Zhu Yiwen said.

"Heh, Elder Zhu, you are getting on in years. The methods of these wandering charlatans today are endless; I'm afraid you've been deceived by him," Wu Jin sneered.

"I haven't reached the point of being a senile old fool yet," Zhu Yiwen frowned.

"Li Jin, let Mr. Chen go in and take a look first," Ren Li's brows locked slightly: "Elder Zhu wouldn't be mistaken."

"Lili, I'm doing this for Xue'er's own good. Do you believe what this person just said? That he can make someone better in a week? With burns this severe, even the foreign experts I've invited wouldn't dare to boast like that. Besides, my friend has already replied to me; the foreign experts will be here immediately."

Li Jin ran to Ren Li's side with a fawning expression: "Leave this matter to me; I will definitely ensure Xue'er is fine."

"Understood, are you a bootlicker?" Chen Yu looked as if he had just had a sudden realization.

"You're the bootlicker, your whole family are bootlickers," Wu Jin was enraged, he roared: "Try saying one more word of nonsense."

"Demeanor, you must maintain your demeanor in front of the woman you like," Chen Yu said: "I say you are a bootlicker because you want to show off your superior ability and heaven-reaching connections in front of a woman, while also expressing extreme concern for her to win her favor. Am I wrong?"

"You're spouting nonsense! If you don't understand, don't talk rubbish. Do you believe I'll call security to throw you out right now?" Wu Jin was almost bursting with rage; every word of Chen Yu's struck straight at his heart, leaving him without the strength to even retort.

"Whether I'm spouting nonsense or not, you know in your heart. For this degree of injury, calling your foreign experts over is completely useless. I can say that in Huaxia, apart from me, no one can make her recover as she was. If you delay her treatment for your own selfish desires, you are a sinner," Chen Yu shouted.

"Security, where is security? Throw everyone out for me," Wu Jin laughed in extreme anger.

"Wait," Zhu Yiwen stood out, his brows locked: "Although I don't know Mr. Chen well, his medical skills are indeed extremely formidable, and he possesses methods that ordinary people cannot match. I believe that if Mr. Chen says he can save her, he definitely can. I stake my reputation on it."

"Elder Zhu, your reputation isn't as valuable as you think," Wu Jin sneered: "Besides, I often see you on health programs on TV. Heh, the things you talk about—that Great Dao and Grand Void nonsense—are just to fool people. To be blunt, you're no different from this brat."

"Junior, how arrogant," Zhu Yiwen was furious, he barked: "Try obstructing me one more time if you dare."

"I am the patient's family member. If I don't let him in, who dares to go in?" Wu Jin said disdainfully.

"Family, say something," Chen Yu said indifferently: "If you don't trust me, I'll just leave. There's no need to let this mad dog bite people here."

"President Wu, please watch your language. You have no relationship with my younger sister; you are not her family," Tang Xinyi suddenly stood up.

"Xinyi, I'm a friend of your aunt; how could I harm you all? I've already invited foreign experts, and they'll be here soon. Just wait a little longer," Wu Jin was stunned.

"My sister cannot wait any longer. I trust Mr. Chen," Tang Xinyi stepped forward and said sincerely: "Mr. Chen, I leave it to you."

"Rest assured, it will be fine," Chen Yu smiled slightly at her.

Tang Xinyi smiled back. She didn't know why, but Chen Yu's smile felt like a spring breeze, and the panic and helplessness she felt just moments ago were swept away.

"Dean Li, Mr. Smith, who is visiting Jing, has brought a medical team over. He says he was entrusted by someone to participate in the treatment of the burned girl," just then, a doctor ran over in a hurry.

"Smith? The head of that world-class medical team?" Li Jin was also taken aback. He couldn't help but look at Wu Jin. He knew how high the value of this medical team was; he hadn't expected Wu Jin to have actually invited them.

"Yes, it's him," the doctor nodded.

"Lili, look, Mr. Smith has already arrived. Let's wait a little longer and see what he says, okay? His medical team is world-renowned; there are all kinds of talents and high-tech equipment in his team. Anything is better than a young man and an old man who talk nonsense," Wu Jin was overjoyed.

Ren Li pondered for a moment, then pulled Tang Xinyi, signaling her to wait a bit longer.

"Invite them in quickly," Li Jin said hurriedly. He knew how formidable Smith's team was; their research institutes and laboratories had conquered many global medical challenges. If Smith hadn't come personally, Xietong Hospital wouldn't even have been qualified to be included in their exchange scope.

As they spoke, a bearded man walked in with several blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners. The bearded man in the lead was none other than Smith, whose snake venom had been completely cleared away.

"Mr. Smith, I am Wu Jin. It was I who asked a friend to contact you," Wu Jin looked proud. He stepped forward and enthusiastically reached out to shake Smith's hand.

"Where is the patient?" Smith shook his hand perfunctorily. He didn't know Wu Jin, and foreigners didn't like people who were overly familiar.

"Inside. Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Smith. If you hadn't come, a charlatan claiming to be a Divine Doctor would have gone in," Wu Jin sneered, looking at Chen Yu.

"Smith, is the injury on your leg healed?" Chen Yu smiled.

"Oh, it's healed! My God, Mr. Chen!" There were too many people in the room, and Smith hadn't seen Chen Yu at first, but when he saw Chen Yu standing to the side, he couldn't help but exclaim in shock. He hurriedly reached out and shook hands with Chen Yu enthusiastically.

"My injury is healed, completely healed, not even a scar remains. It's truly miraculous. Thank you, Mr. Chen, for letting me witness the wonders of the ancient Eastern country," Smith said excitedly: "My colleagues said that for my condition, the best outcome would have been amputation. Thank you so much."

"You're welcome, it's just an exchange between Traditional Chinese Medicine and Western Medicine," Chen Yu laughed: "Regarding the patient inside, does your medical team have a way to make her recover?"

"Let me take a look first. May I ask who can provide the medical records?" Smith said.

"The medical records are here, Mr. Smith," Li Jin hurriedly stepped forward to present the records personally.

"Oh, good, good, one moment," Smith took the records and opened them to look.

"Mr. Smith, it was my friend who invited you here. This person is a charlatan; don't believe him," Wu Jin finally reacted. He couldn't figure out for the life of him how Chen Yu could possibly know Smith.

"A charlatan?" Smith was angry: "What are you talking about? Mr. Chen's medical skills are extremely formidable. He is proficient in Traditional Chinese Medicine; even the Head of the Imperial Hospital, Wu Baozhen, has to call him 'Grandmaster'. You say he is a charlatan?"