Ye Lingchen nodded. At the same time, Grandmaster Yu and the other three chased after them.
Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu was too contagious, so it was isolated in a separate area. Once Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu was discovered, it would be sent to the hospital's isolation area.
Metropolis Hospital was huge. As they walked along a corridor with Grandmaster Jiang, the sound of crying gradually came from the front. There were children and adults.
"It's right in front." Grandmaster Jiang sighed and could not help but show a look of pity on his face.
Continuing forward, Ye Lingchen's entire person was slightly stunned.
There was a huge open space in front, but it was already crowded with people. Many of their eyes were red and some were crying.
In front of them was a building. One of the walls of the building was made entirely of glass. Inside the building were children and a small number of adults, standing inside looking at their loved ones.
The children looked terrible. They looked outside helplessly and kept crying.
"That building is the place used by Metropolis Hospital to isolate patients," Grandmaster Yu said, unable to bear to look. "This is also a helpless move."
Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu was highly contagious. Once it was discovered, it could not be left in the outside world. Only by controlling the pathogen bit by bit could measures be taken gradually. Otherwise, with so many people left outside, it would only make things worse and harm more people.
Ye Lingchen nodded to express his understanding.
"That glass is used for patients and their families to visit each other. Many children have a high fever and are lying unconscious inside. We will regularly send medical staff in to treat and care for them." Grandmaster Jiang walked over with Ye Lingchen.
When people saw Grandmaster Jiang coming over, they instantly rushed over like a tide with faces full of anticipation.
"Grandmaster Jiang, is there a cure?"
"Grandmaster Jiang, please save my child. He's still so young. I'm kneeling for you!"
"Grandmaster Jiang, how much money does it cost to treat this disease? We have the money. Any amount is not a problem!"
"Grandmaster Jiang, let my child out. We won't treat it. Let me hug him. I promise I won't let him come into contact with outsiders."
…
Their voices were sobbing and hoarse, like drowning people looking for their last hope.
Grandmaster Jiang's eyes instantly turned red. He took a deep breath and forced his voice to remain calm. "We have found a cure. The miracle doctor beside me can cure Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu!"
Swish swish swish!
At that moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Lingchen. They even forgot to breathe.
It can be cured?!
They could hardly believe their ears. They were afraid that they would wake up from the dream if they said anything.
"If you want to be treated, you can bring your children to that consulting room," Grandmaster Jiang continued, pointing to the consulting room not far away.
However, before anyone could speak, Grandmaster Yu and the other three people strode over with ugly expressions. "This person is not a doctor from our hospital. His treatment only represents himself and Grandmaster Jiang. It has nothing to do with our hospital!"
His cold words caused everyone to hold their breaths!
What did that mean?
Grandmaster Yu slowly took two steps forward. "Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu. We haven't found a way to treat it with our current hospital technology. There's no way to treat it even in the world!"
His words caused everyone's hearts to sink to the bottom, and their faces were filled with despair!
After a pause, Grandmaster Yu glanced at Grandmaster Jiang and Ye Lingchen. "However, the miracle doctor claims to be able to treat it himself. I won't stop you from receiving treatment, but if something goes wrong, our hospital won't be responsible. The so-called miracle doctor has no medical records. You can decide for yourselves!"
That sentence was just short of calling Ye Lingchen a liar.
However, what he said was the truth. He only informed everyone of the stakes.
At that moment, the originally excited crowd looked at Ye Lingchen in silence and hesitated.
Ye Lingchen looked at the crowd, then at Grandmaster Yu. He could not help but shake his head and smile, feeling a little bitter in his heart.
His eyes were calm as he said lightly to the four old doctors, "I have a question to ask. Even if I'm a liar, what's the purpose of my deception?"
His question caused everyone to be slightly taken aback.
The four old doctors looked at each other and frowned.
Yes, for what?
Generally, deception was for money. However, Ye Lingchen did not mention money. Even if he wanted to cheat, Ye Lingchen was in the hospital and could not run away.
"What's in it for me if I'm cured? If I can't cure it, I'll get into trouble instead. What do you think I'm after? "Ye Lingchen continued to ask.
Seeing that everyone was speechless, he turned around and looked at the suffering children in the quarantine area. He finally took a deep breath. "Half a day! I'll only stay here for half a day. If no one treats you, just pretend I was never here! "
He saved them out of conscience, and he had done his best. If they did not know how to seize the opportunity, then they could fend for themselves!
With that, he walked into the consultation room alone and closed his eyes to rest.
As time passed, no one stepped forward. Other than the crying of the children, it was very quiet.
"What are you still hesitating for?! If we miss this opportunity, we'll be the sinners of all of China! " Grandmaster Jiang's eyes were red with anxiety. He did not try to persuade Ye Lingchen because he knew that Ye Lingchen had done his best.
If he were to receive such treatment, he would be full of anger as well.
"There's no cure for Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu now. Why not give it a try?" Grandmaster Jiang advised everyone.
"Do you want me to try everything I can?" Grandmaster Yu sneered. "I've been practicing medicine all my life. Rigor is my number one priority. I won't be dominated by my emotions and be taken advantage of by liars!"
"You're so pedantic!" Grandmaster Jiang could not help but scold.
Grandmaster Yu did not say anything but walked toward the quarantine area. There, a seven or eight-year-old boy was leaning against the glass, staring at him with wide eyes.
The little boy's hand was still dripping with an IV drip. His face was full of exhaustion as if he would faint at any time.
"Grandpa, when can I go out?" the little boy asked.
"Very soon. Grandpa will definitely find a way to cure your illness." Grandmaster Yu's voice was a little choked.
"I knew Grandpa would find a way. Many children here are crying, but I'm the only one who hasn't cried. I've been comforting them and telling them that Grandpa will definitely save us." The little boy's voice was full of pride.
"Well, wait for Grandpa." Grandmaster Yu quickly turned his head away and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand.
At the same time, every parent looked at their children through the glass. A small piece of glass seemed to separate two worlds. It was so close yet so far.
They looked at the clinic from time to time, their eyes full of struggle …
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