"Chen Chen!" Mo Han's heart skipped a beat as he hurriedly embraced the little girl, his voice anxious, "What's going on with you? Don't scare Daddy!"
"Hehe, weren't you just bragging about saving her? Go ahead and save her!" Wang Yong had no trace of a medical practitioner's demeanor at this moment, glancing at the girl on the sickbed with an indifferent tone.
"Know what your daughter's condition is called? A lost cause!"
"In medical terms, this is called hemoptysis! Simply put, the cancer cells have invaded the blood vessels in the lungs, causing damage to the vessel walls and bleeding inside the lungs, which is expelled along the bronchi, which is why there's blood in the sputum!"
"Based on my over twenty years of experience in medicine, this child is beyond help. At most, she's got ten days to half a month."
"Go buy a coffin and wait for death!"
"Pitiful, having you as a father with no skills, I would've head-butted myself to death by now!"
"Shut up!" Mo Han growled lowly, his eyes fiery as he glared at Wang Yong, "If you dare to speak again, I guarantee you, I'll kill you!"
Taking a deep breath, he helped his daughter sit up straight. To cure his daughter's illness, he needed to eradicate every cancer cell in her daughter's body.
Syringes?
A light bulb went off in Mo Han's mind as he picked up three syringes from beside the bed, removed their needles, quickly sterilized them with alcohol, and then pierced them into three acupuncture points on his daughter's body.
In an instant, a wisp of faint purple aura slowly transferred from the needle into the girl's body!
"Last name Mo! What are you doing!"
"Stop it right now!"
Wang Yong was furious, and although he disliked Mo Han's attitude toward him, Mo Xiaochen was still his patient. If he allowed Mo Han to act recklessly at this time, his annual bonus of hundreds of thousands might fly away.
However, Mo Han did not even give him a glance, focusing solely on exterminating the cancer cells within his daughter.
"Hey! Are you deaf? I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?"
Seeing that Mo Han ignored him, Wang Yong's anger surged, pointing at Mo Han and shouting, "If you don't stop now, I'm calling security!"
Wang Yong dared not act physically, so he could only threaten verbally.
In the meantime, the cancer cells within Mo Xiaochen had been completely eradicated, and Mo Han finally let out a long sigh of relief.
This was his first time using the Zixiao Divine Needle, and it was on his daughter, how could he not be nervous?
Seeing that Mo Han finally stopped, Wang Yong's heart relaxed slightly, and he sneered, "Last name Mo, have you been reading too many novels or watching too many dramas?"
"You think by just sticking a couple of needles in, your daughter's illness will be cured?"
Mo Han said, "Maybe these couple of needles did cure her."
"Cured?" Wang Yong sneered, "If your daughter's illness is cured, I'll damn kneel down and sing 'Conquest' for you..."
Just then, the little girl, who had just been pale-faced, suddenly began to look rosy and radiant, and her previously waxy yellow hands gradually regained their usual snowy white.
"Holy shit!!! What the hell? Could she really be cured?"
Wang Yong rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then picked up the equipment from the bedhead, preparing to examine the little girl.
However!
Before the examination could begin, the girl on the bed suddenly sat up, patting her stomach and making a pout, "Daddy, I'm hungry..."
Since Mo Xiaochen was hospitalized last month, it had been difficult for her to even sit up or speak.
Wang Yong swallowed hard, staring dumbfounded at the little girl.
As the chief physician, he was all too aware of Mo Xiaochen's condition.
Even if a bone marrow transplant were successful, Mo Xiaochen's mental and physical state would still be far worse than a normal person's.
But now looking at the little girl, with her complexion rosy and lively, she showed no sign of being a late-stage leukemia patient.
Could this be a final rally before death?
Wang Yong silently mused, connecting Mo Xiaochen to an electrocardiogram monitor, then carefully examined the little girl's body with a stethoscope.
On the electrocardiogram monitor, waves bobbed up and down, the heart rhythm could not be more normal.
"Impossible! This is unscientific!" Wang Yong put down the stethoscope, eyes wide with shock, Mo Xiaochen's body had actually returned to normal!
No, she was even healthier than the average person!
No wonder Wang Yong didn't understand; the Zixiao Divine Needle was legendary physician Ye Lingfeng's unique skill, capable of not just eradicating cancer cells, but even bringing the dead back to life, provided their souls had not yet dispersed.
Moreover, Mo Han didn't just use the Zixiao Divine Needle to kill the cancer cells; he also reformed his daughter's body to a certain extent.
Without exaggeration, Mo Xiaochen was healthier now than ever before!
Sensing something different about her body, the little girl instinctively stood up and actually walked off the bed!
To know that this was her first time walking since she had been bedridden!
Wang Hai was instantly stupefied, his mouth so wide open it could fit an egg.
After walking a few steps, the girl excitedly called out, "Daddy, I don't think it hurts anymore... I really want to go home!"
Seeing his daughter truly back to normal, Mo Han went forward to take her hands, excitedly, "Alright, Daddy will take you home right now and make you tomato and egg noodles!"
During his year unemployed at home, Mo Han indeed became a family cook, and tomato and egg noodles were his best dish – also his daughter's favorite!
Hearing about tomato and egg noodles, Mo Xiaochen's mouth watered, "Yay! Daddy, after we have the noodles, can I eat ice cream, chips, seaweed...?"
"Sure, Daddy will buy you all of that!" Mo Han fondly patted her head, then turned around to start packing up things to leave.
"Wait a minute!"
At that moment, Wang Yong, who had recovered his senses, blocked their way, "You can't leave yet!"
Mo Han's gaze towards Wang Yong was icy, he spoke coldly, "What now? Is Dr. Wang going to kneel and sing 'Conquest' for me?"
Remembering what he had just said, Wang Yong's face turned red, and he stiffly retorted, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"You can be discharged, but first settle the medical and hospitalization fees!"