The two walked two steps to the side and pulled a distance from the girl named Xian'er.

"Now you believe me?"

Tian Ye asked with a smug smile on his lips.

"Sir, are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"

The old man’s name for Tian Ye is no longer a young man, but a young gentleman, which is enough to show that he has believed Tian Ye’s words.

The reason why I asked this is just to confirm it again.

"Otherwise?" Tian Ye rolled his eyes and shrugged, "You have seen it too. There are no detectors or other things in your hands. Besides, even if there is a small detector, it may not be detected. Is it so diseased in the late stage of blood cancer?"

"Yes, yes, yes, the little gentleman said."

The old man nodded quickly, looking at Tian Ye with a trace of indescribable respect: "I wonder if the little gentleman just said that it is true or false to treat this disease?"

"Do you think I'm like the kind of person who speaks big talk?"

Tian Ye rolled his eyes again and said, "It's not me that I'm going to brag. If there is a disease I can't cure, then he will have no way to die."

The fields are singularly because Bian Que is there.

However, what he said is true. If even Bian Que cannot be cured, then the sick person can only prepare for his funeral.

"Teacher Murong, why are you here? Our dean has been waiting for you there for a long time and thought you hadn't come yet."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in leather suit and gold-rimmed glasses came to the two of them, with a coquettish smile on his face and said respectfully.

"It's Director Yang."

The old man glanced at the middle-aged man and said solemnly: "Tell him, let him wait there for a while. I will talk to this young gentleman and I will go there later."

"Teacher Murong, you are joking. Since I saw you, how could you let you run there?"

Yang Shiren quickly waved his hand and said, "I'll tell the dean and the others now that you are here and let them come to find you here."

After saying that, before the old man answered, he ran out happily. It seemed that he was going to inform the dean he mentioned.

"It seems that your identity is not simple to be welcomed by the dean in person."

Although Tian Ye didn't know what the old man in front of him was, after a brief interruption, Tian Ye knew that his identity was definitely not simple.

"Some false names are not worth mentioning."

Murong Yu shook his head and said, "Mr. Just treat me as an ordinary old man. If you don't have any identity, you don't have to pay attention to those."

"All right."

Tian Ye just wanted to help Bian Que complete the task, and he was too lazy to care about what his identity was.

Even if he didn't say it, Tian Ye wouldn't ask about the other party's identity and background.

In Tian Ye's eyes, there are only doctors and patients. Even if you are the emperor, in Tian Ye's eyes, you are still just a patient.

"Mr., cancer is a terminal illness in the world today. Are you really sure to cure it?"

Murong Yu asked suspiciously.

Tian Ye was able to diagnose Murong Xianer with advanced leukemia through visual diagnosis, which was enough to make Murong Yu believe that he was a person with real skills.

However, late-stage cancer is not a minor illness after all, and there are currently no cases of treatment in the world.

So, he is also half-believing and half-doubting now.

"If you believe me, she may still have hope of healing. If you don't believe me, then you can only prepare for her funeral."

Tian Ye said calmly.

"Sir, you misunderstood."

Murong Yu smiled embarrassedly on his face and said, "I don't mean that I don't believe the little gentleman, but I also understand the art of the Yellow Emperor. I want to ask me about it."

"Since you understand, that's easy to say."

Tian Ye smiled and said, "The history of traditional Chinese medicine is long and cannot be explained by Western medicine's theory. However, what I can tell you is that I am 100% sure that I can completely cure that little girl's disease."

"100%..."

Murong Yu was completely shocked.

This is a leukemia that makes you tremble when you hear it. It’s not a cold, a fever, or a diarrhea!

Now someone tells himself that he is 100% sure that he can cure the advanced stage of leukemia, and Murong Yu is so shocked that he can't even close his mouth.

At this moment, Yang Shiren, who had just left, walked towards this side with a group of people.

Walking in front was a tall and thin man in his forties, with a majestic temperament, with a hint of superiority between his eyebrows.

It is not difficult to tell from Yang Shiren's humble and flattering attitude that he is Yang Shiren's leader.

Behind the two, there were more than a dozen men and women in suits and leather bodies, coming to Murong Yu, lined up in a row, one by one, and they were full of energy, like soldiers undergoing inspection.

"Teacher Murong, you are so happy that your courtyard is so glorious."

President Pan Guishan walked up and reached out to Murong Yu.

"Okay, you've known me on the first day, why are you still doing these forms? Don't you know I don't like it?"

Murong Yu's face turned cold and his expression was obviously unhappy.

"Teacher Murong, you are a misunderstanding." Pan Guishan explained with a smile, "They have long admired Teacher Rong's name and want to see your style. I told them not to let them come, but they don't listen. I have no choice but to follow them."

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Murong, we have long been well aware of your name. This time I heard that you are coming to our hospital, which has made us admirers so excited."

"Teacher Murong, I have been listening to your stories since I was a child. It is precisely because of an outstanding doctor like you that I have been determined since I was a child and become a medical staff member who wants to protect the wounds when I grow up. Without you, I would not be what I am today."

"Teacher Murong, look at my dark circles. After hearing the news that you are coming, I was so excited that I didn't fall asleep for a night."

“…”

After Pan Guishan finished speaking, the people behind him started to flatter Murong Yu.

Wear it thousands of times, but flatter you don’t wear it.

Maybe Murong Yu really doesn't like this kind of thing, but when he heard their flattery words, Murong Yu's eyes narrowed and a smile subconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, you are all medical staff on duty. Now you have seen me, hurry up and go back to your job."

Murong Yu smiled.

"Listen to Teacher Murong, Director Yang and several doctors from the Department of Oncology and Residencies stayed, and the rest, go back."

Pan Guishan ordered to the person behind him.

"Teacher Murong, then we'll go back first. If you have time, you must go to our orthopedic department to take a look. I'm there, and I'm waiting for your big drive."

"Teacher Murong, and our surgery department. If you have time, you must go and have a walk. All the medical staff in our surgery department want to listen to your guidance."

"Teacher Murong, so are our pediatrics..."

"Teacher Murong, our ENT department is also..."

"Teacher Murong, and our gynecology..."

"And our menstruation..."

Seeing these people, Tian Ye curled his lips.

What a fuck!

Didn’t this old guy just tell me that he only knows a little bit about the art of romance?

Why do so many departments want him to go over and provide guidance?

After the people finished speaking, they left.

The only people who came with Pan Guishan were Yang Shiren and two middle-aged men in their forties.

"Teacher Murong, did you ask your granddaughter to come with you? What should we do to check?"

Seeing that someone was about to leave, Pan Guishan suddenly asked.

"No."

Murong Yu shook his head, then introduced to Tian Ye beside him: "I had the honor of meeting this young gentleman today. He is willing to take care of him. He will listen to him no matter how he treats him."

Ga!

Pan Guishan, Yang Shiren and the other two oncology doctors were stunned when I heard Murong Yu's words.

This... this person looks like he is at least twenty years old, so he shouldn't even graduate from college, right?

Teacher Murong actually said that he would hand over his granddaughter to this kid for treatment. What is the situation?

"This little...sir, which medical university did you graduate from?"

The first person to react was Pan Guishan and asked at Tian Ye.

"I'm from Caozhou Normal University and haven't graduated yet."

Tian Ye answered truthfully.

"This... Normal University...ahem..."
To be continued...