Chapter 732: Heavenly Doctor Ghosthand Si Fuqing! (1)
Translator:Â _Min_
Inside the office, a profound silence reigned, not even the sound of a heartbeat could be heard.
The words of Si Fuqing crashed upon his eardrums like tumultuous waves, sending shivers down his spine.
His expression was one of shock. âWhat did you just say?â
âYou can trust me,â Si Fuqingâs brows furrowed with determination. âAs a skilled doctor like you, why should you suffer because of those worthless individuals?â
The palm of Qin Yusongâs hand, which had been reciting, slowly clenched.
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He had regrets, of course, but some things couldnât be undone.
If he hadnât gone to the hospital that day, perhaps his hand wouldnât have been destroyed.
âI donât disbelieve you,â Qin Yusong calmed down, exhaling slowly. âYouâre right, Iâve always wanted to return to the operating table. My hand doesnât hinder me in other tasks, and I can even lift heavy objects, but with the advancement of modern medical technologyâŠâ
There was no way to restore his hand to its former state.
In short, surgery required an extremely high level of precision, which his current hand couldnât achieve.
Neurons are permanent cells that cannot regenerate.
Currently, scientists havenât found a way to regenerate nerve cells.
Qin Yusong had thought about curing his hand and had visited all the top hospitals in the Western Continent, only to be told that there was no solution.
But now, someone claimed they could heal his hand.
âYes, modern medical technology still canât restore your hand,â Si Fuqing nodded, âbut the supernatural can.â
The office fell silent once again.
Qin Yusong once more scrutinized Si Fuqing, beginning to suspect if she had stumbled into some nefarious organization.
But her expression was earnest, making it hard to doubt her.
âTeacher Qin, the human bodyâs potential is limitless. We havenât even tapped into one percent of it,â Si Fuqing said. âWhen youâre stitching wounds, itâs actually the body healing itself. If the bodyâs cells lack regenerative ability, even a miracle doctor would be powerless.â
Qin Yusong nodded. âThat makes sense.â
Patients with myocardial infarction also had warnings before the onset of the illness.
Si Fuqing chuckled lazily. âSo as long as I make your body believe that nerve cells can regenerate, your hand can be restored.â
Qin Yusong was silent.
After three seconds, he slowly asked, âAre you honestly telling me this, or are you trying to recruit me into some pyramid scheme?â
Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow and pushed her phone over. âTeacher Qin, take a look at these two news articles.â
Qin Yusong picked up the phone and read.
Both articles were about events that occurred in the Western Continent.
One was about a man who was suddenly cured of lower body paralysis, hailed as a medical miracle.
The other was about a vegetative patient who the hospital deemed unable to wake up, yet one day, he did.
These two news items had made headlines locally, but few paid them much attention, attributing them to divine intervention.
But in the circle of evolved beings, it was different.
Evolved beings with spiritual abilities had intervened to save these two people.
âYou see, modern medicine couldnât cure them, yet they still recovered,â Si Fuqing said. âAre you going to be like the people of the Western Continent, believing that God is blessing them?â
Qin Yusong fell silent.
He, an atheist and a materialist, had suffered a serious blow today.
âFine,â Qin Yusong took a deep breath. âIf youâre confident enough to say this, there must be a way. But if it ends in failure, donât blame yourself, alright?â
As a doctor, he knew well how many doctors would fall into immense self-blame for not being able to save a patient.
âTeacher Qin, shall we meet tomorrow morning?â Si Fuqing nodded. âItâs just before the weekend, and the program team will have a day off.â
âOkay,â Qin Yusong agreed readily. âYou decide on the location.â
âIn your office. We wonât perform surgery; you just need to rest,â Si Fuqing suggested.
Qin Yusong:
Once again, he began to question his principles.
âIâll continue my internship,â Si Fuqing picked up the folder. âTeacher Qin, you will save many people in the future.â
She left the office.
Yuejian, her assistant, followed her this time.
Yuejian didnât actually agree with Si Fuqing using the abilities of evolved beings to treat Qin Yusong .
It wasnât a matter of life and death.
If using the treatment for Qin Yusongâs hands brought about greater trouble, it would be a case of more harm than good.
It might even threaten lives.
Yuejian glanced at the closed door. âDo we really have to treat him? Little junior sister, have you considered that news of his hand being healed could spread, and ordinary people wouldnât know the insider details, but the Evolved Beings Alliance would instantly know that an evolved being had intervened?â
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