Chapter 1407 - 1407 1,000,000 or 100,000?
The Medical Guru
In Muricaâ¦
Talk shows had always been the most popular television programs. They were the focus of Murica people of all ages. Of course, many talk shows would use the hottest topics at present.
As the talk show went viralâ¦
That nightâ¦
Morseâs comments soon caused quite a stir in Murica.
Howeverâ¦
Most people did not support but criticized him!
In the basketball world of Murica, home and away matches were quite distinct. Morse was the Wahton Bullet Teamâs forward. Not just netizens in other regions but those in Wahton criticized his remarks on the talk show.
âItâs hard to imagine Morse would say something like that.â
âHis words sound funny, but how could he joke about such things? Was he serious about that?â
âItâs not funny at all. I never thought Morse would be such a person. He belittled his own countryâs medical skills to extol a foreigner.â
âIn my opinion, Morse not only broke his bones but also his brain, right?â
âHeâs so stupid to believe in a Huaxia doctor. Is he still the home court player of our Wahton? I donât want to admit his background, although he is a great forward.â
âHuaxia medical skills? 5,000 years of inheritance? Where did he hear of these things? Are Huaxia medical skills truly as powerful as he said? But during the 5,000 years, only Huaxia people know about these skills. If they are extraordinary medical skills, why havenât they been spread to other countries?â
âNo need to take medicine? And without surgery? Could any doctor cure the patients like that? Itâs unbelievable that Morse would believe something unscientific that is impossible to happen!â
âMorse is finished. Iâm waiting for him to see how he makes a fool of himself. Iâm curious how he can prettify the harsh reality once proven wrong. If he couldnât, he would have to leave his famous team entirely!â
It looked as if people from all over the country were denouncing him.
Negative comments against Morse flooded the Internet.
Countless netizens from Murica were ready to watch a good show. They wanted Morse and that mysterious Huaxia Chinese Medicine doctor full of lies to be deeply humiliated!
â¦
The next dayâ¦
âBeep, beep, beepâ¦â
Early in the morning, Zhang Yichengâs phone rang.
âHello?â
Fang Qiu got up early and was doing exercises in the manor. Seeing his, Zhang Yicheng answered the phone as he walked up.
âHi, Chris.â
A womanâs gentle laughter came from the other end of the phone, âSomeone entrusted me with a task. Please do me a favor. You wonât refuse me, will you?â
âThat depends on what you want me to do.â
Zhang Yicheng replied with a smile and said, âWe have multiple collaborations, but you know I do things within boundaries. So I wonât grant or refuse your request before knowing what it is.â
âI heard the Huaxia doctor named Fang Qiu lives in your place, right?â
The woman said on the phone, âYou should have watched the talk show last night, right?â
âMorse?â
Zhang Yicheng asked in surprise.
âYes.â
The woman continued, âMorse found me. I have to help him, so I can only call you. I hope you can arrange for Morse to meet that doctor. It shouldnât be difficult for you, right?â
âYou stand a good chance to make it.â
Zhang Yicheng smiled and said, âBut you may need to wait for a while. The doctor is right by my side. I have to ask for his permission.â
Afterwardâ¦
Zhang Yicheng had just walked up to Fang Qiu. Covering the microphone on his mobile phone with his hand, he asked, âThe famous player wants to see you. Will you take this order or not?â
âTake it.â
Fang Qiu nodded with certainty and said, âOf course. How can I miss such a good opportunity?â
When Zhang Yicheng heard thatâ¦
He picked up his phone again and said, âAs you wish, Fang Qiu agreed to meet with Morse.â
Unexpectedlyâ¦
âThis is not the favor I ask for.â
There was a trace of ridicule in the womanâs voice. âThis is a chance to treat Morse. How could any Huaxia doctor bear to miss such a great chance? But this time, it will not be a private meeting. The doctor has to agree with reports to come with Morse. This is why I need you to do me a favor.â
âNo problem.â
Fang Qiu answered before Zhang Yicheng could say anything.
âYou heard it. He agreed.â
Zhang Yicheng laughed out loud.
âThe meeting will be in your place. What do you think?â
A question came.
âNo problem. Feel free to take photos or videos.â
Zhang Yicheng replied.
After the discussionâ¦
He hung up the phone.
âBreakfast is ready. I specially invited a Huaxia chef to make it.â
Zhang Yicheng invited Fang Qiu to have breakfast. As he walked to the dining room, he said, âThey will come here in the afternoon. Then you can diagnose and treat him here. Do you want to make some preparations or need any tools? I can help.â
âNo need.â
Fang Qiu shook his head and said confidently, âA pair of hands is enough!â
Zhang Yicheng cracked a smile.
He saw Fang Qiu cure the man at the airport without any medicine. His daughter had suffered the eye disease for eight years, but he fixed her eyes with his bare hands.
Fang Qiu hadnât been called a miracle-working doctor in Huaxia. Otherwise, he would have thought that Fang Qiu was sent by God.
Thereforeâ¦
He trusted Fang Qiu very much.
He knew Fang Qiu could do it!
Before longâ¦
After lunch, they took a short rest of an hour. Then, three cars drove into the manor.
âHere they come.â
Antique tables and chairs were placed before the well-trimmed lawn outside the villa. Zhang Yicheng sat there, chatting and enjoying tea with Fang Qiu. With a smile, he said that and stood up.
Over thereâ¦
Three cars stopped in the parking space, and a large group of people got out of the cars.
Among them, the most eye-catching one was undoubtedly Morse, the ball-game star Fang Qiu saw on TV last night.
Pointed by cameras of one media outlet, Morse got out of the car with a cane.
Hereâ¦
âWelcome.â
Zhang Yicheng and Fang Qiu took the initiative to walk up to Morse, who had just gotten out of the car. They went forward to shake hands with him.
âSorry to disturb you.â
Morse also smiled politely and shook hands with Zhang Yicheng. Then he shifted his gaze to Fang Qiu. While reaching out to shake hands with Fang Qiu, he asked, âDoctor Fang?â
âHello.â
Fang Qiu nodded with a smile.
âShall we start directly?â
Morse asked.
âNo problem.â
Fang Qiu nodded and took him to the prepared tables and chairs. He asked, âI watched your talk show. You seem to know something about Chinese Medicine.â
âHonestly, I think Huaxia is very mysterious, though I have never been there. Because of the mysterious feeling, it took my fancy. You know how it feels, right?â
Morse said.
âDo you genuinely believe in Chinese Medicine?â
Fang Qiu asked another question with a smile.
âOf course.â
Morse responded matter-of-factly.
âI promise you wonât be disappointed.â
After thatâ¦
They happened to arrive at the tables and chairs on the grass.
Fang Qiu asked Moss to sit down. Then, he lifted a low stool he had prepared in advance and asked Moss to put his feet flat on it.
âYou have applied some medicine to your wound on your feet. Have you had an operation?â
His foot was in a cast. Fang Qiu asked as he removed the plaster.
âNo, the surgeryâs recovery cycle is too long.â
Morse said.
âVery good.â
Fang Qiu nodded with satisfaction. He quickly removed the cast and gauze, revealing the injured foot. The still red and swollen wound was exposed. Gently, he put his hand under his foot.
Absolute touch!
The reporters hurried forward to take photos â they were going to record every detail of Fang Qiuâs diagnosis and treatment.
When Fang Qiu removed the cast and gauze, everyoneâs expression changed. Even Morse became a little worried.
He felt it was a little inappropriate to be treated in this way. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
But right thenâ¦
âYou have at least three fractures in your foot. Your navicular bone, medial malleolus, and talus bone are all broken. The doctor must have set most of your broken bones and wrapped up your feet. But the work was not completely done. There is something wrong with your medial malleolus. If you want me to treat you, Iâll break them all and reset them!â
Fang Qiu said.
âWhat?â
Morse was frightened.
The reporters near them were also shocked by Fang Qiuâs words.
âDidnât the hospital fix the bones?
âHe will break all bones there before mending them?
âWhat kind of treatment is this? How could any doctor break the patientâs bones before providing the treatment?â
âImpossible!â
Morse said in shock, âI went to the best hospital in Wahton. The doctor who treated me is the top-notch orthopedics expert there. How could my bones not be correctly connected?â
âSomewhere in your medial malleolus has not been set properly. That part is essential. It is challenging to fix it without superb skills. If you donât believe me, you can go to the hospital for a check-up.â
Fang Qiu said, âThe reporters have recorded the whole process. It can prove that no one has touched your foot. Even if someone did it, the bones in your medial malleolus would not move because it is squeezed. Once it moves, you will feel great pain. You can go to the hospital for a check-up now.â
âHowever, I must remind you.â
âIf you go for a check-up, it means you donât believe me. Therefore, when you come back to me after the examination, Iâll charge you 1,000,000 dollars for the treatment.â
âI guess the compensation may be more than this if you sue this hospital.â
âOf course, if you are willing to believe me, I can treat you right now. The treatment fee will only be 100,000 Murica dollars. So⦠Feel free to make a choice.â
After Morse heard his wordsâ¦
He thought for a moment and solemnly said, âIâll go for a test!â
Afterwardâ¦
He stood up and left in a hurry with the reporters.
Though he said he believed in Chinese Medicine, he was not entirely confident about his feelings. After all, he knew how serious his injury was. It was indeed difficult for him to recover quickly.
âEr, there wonât be any problems, right?â
As soon as Morse and the others left, Zhang Yicheng grew anxious. He said, âThe people treating him are all the top doctors in Murica.â
âItâs fine.â
Fang Qiu shook his head with a smile and said, âBelieve me. There is definitely something wrong with his foot bones.â