In front of the Rong Manor!
Qinchuan looked at the magnificent manor. The two words "Rong Manor" were written on the huge plaque. It was grand and powerful. The person who wrote it must have had a big heart.
When Qinchuan saw the two words, he had a good impression of the Rong Manor. With these two words, there shouldn't be a problem with the character of the Rong Manor.
The words were like the person …
They probably wouldn't refuse to pay him for the consultation …
There were four guards at the gate of the Rong Manor. At this time, there were people coming in and out of the Rong Manor.
These people were all led in and out by the Rong Manor's steward.
Qinchuan walked to the gate. A guard politely stopped Qinchuan. "Sir, please wait. What can I do for you?"
"I'm a doctor," Qinchuan said.
The guard nodded. "Please wait for a moment." Then, he waved his hand in the distance. A steward of the Rong Manor walked over.
"Third Steward, this gentleman is a doctor," the guard said to the steward.
Qinchuan looked at the steward. He was middle-aged, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a square hat. He looked very capable and experienced. His eyes were bright and smiling. One look and one could tell he was a smart person.
"Sir, you look very young." The third steward smiled and gestured for Qinchuan to follow him.
"I'm indeed young. The third steward also looks very young," Qinchuan said with a smile.
Qinchuan could see the third steward's strength. In a big family, the steward's position was very important. The third steward's cultivation was also at the Heaven Realm. Like Qinchuan, they were both at the first level of the Heaven Realm.
Although the steward took care of many things, he also needed strength to be able to deal with some special situations.
"Sigh, I'm old. I just look young."
The third steward said as he led Qinchuan into a hall. As soon as he entered, he was stunned. There were many people here. They were all carrying medicine chests. There were even followers helping them carry the medicine chests. It was as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know he was a doctor. Couldn't you put the medicine chests in a mustard seed …
The medicine chests were the best way to show the respectable profession of a doctor.
Qinchuan smiled bitterly. It seemed that so many people had come to try today.
When Third Butler saw Qinchuan's bitter smile, he laughed as well. "Are there too many people? There will be a test in a while. If you don't pass, you will be eliminated.
Qinchuan nodded and looked around. Many of them were old men with white hair.
Very quickly, another steward stood out and cupped his fists towards everyone present. "Everyone here is a famous doctor, but the young master's illness cannot be delayed. Hence, this time, we are going to choose five people to stay behind to treat the young master. Hence, we have found some patients to test you. If you can't pass the test, I'm sorry."
Then, the patients stood in a row. There were 50 of them. Then, the 50 doctors in front of them started to assign each patient.
"Those who can't make a diagnosis within a quarter of an hour, or those whose diagnosis is wrong, can leave first." The steward cupped his fists towards the surrounding people.
In the end, more than half of the fifty people left.
The first test was diagnosis. This was also the most important. If the diagnosis was wrong, then it would be useless no matter how skilled they were. Because they couldn't treat the wrong area, diagnosis was the foundation and the most important step. Only when the diagnosis was correct would they be able to prescribe the right medicine.
Just one diagnosis eliminated two-thirds of the people.
Because the time was very short, these patients' conditions were very complicated. If the diagnosis was wrong, then they would be eliminated. They had to diagnose all the conditions in a short period of time.
The people who came here weren't ordinary doctors, but two-thirds of them were still eliminated.
These doctors who were eliminated also left in a heartfelt manner.
Just like that, the number of doctors in the hall was reduced by two-thirds. All of a sudden, it seemed empty.
"The second test is to treat the patients you have diagnosed. Within a quarter of an hour, we will see who has the best treatment. The first five people will stay behind," the butler said.
A quarter of an hour was too short. They couldn't treat anything at all. However, under such circumstances, they had to find a godly doctor.
Apart from the butler, there were three elders here. They were godly doctors, true godly doctors. However, even they couldn't treat the young master of the Rong Manor. That was why they wanted to find an expert.
This time, Qinchuan displayed his superb skills and healing abilities. When an elder saw Qinchuan's skills and healing abilities, he stood up in excitement. He looked around and said, "Which brother will stay behind? I'm sorry for the others."
The elder was a godly doctor. Those who came could be said to be inferior to him. There was no point in staying behind.
Many people didn't understand why a young man, a very young man, was left behind.
However, the elder's eyes lit up.
Qinchuan was very calm. The elder walked to Qinchuan's side and said, "Hello, there's no time to lose. We can't delay any longer. Go in and take a look!"
Qinchuan was stunned. He didn't expect it to be so urgent. He nodded and said, "Elder, please!"
The old man smiled. Qin Chuan's calmness and composure showed that he definitely had outstanding medical skills. This filled the old man with anticipation.
The Rong Family had treated him well but he couldn't treat the son of the head of the family. This made him feel like he wanted to die. He felt like he had let the Rong Family down. He couldn't treat him, so he hoped to find someone who could.
Today, he saw hope.
There was a courtyard and a long corridor.
He walked into a living room. There were a few doctors there and they were all famous elders. Pretty much all of them had white hair. They sighed and shook their heads. They couldn't think of a solution at all.
At that moment, the elder brought Qinchuan in.
"Old He, who is this?" An old man didn't understand.
"Doctor, how is the young master?" The elder asked.
"He is on the verge of death." The elder sighed.
At that moment, a couple walked out. The man was majestic and domineering while the woman was elegant. One look and one could tell that the two of them were born with a noble aura. At that moment, they frowned and their faces were filled with anxiety. However, there was nothing they could do.
"Head, let him try. He can do it." The old man said.
"Old He, you are too anxious. How old is he?" The old man sighed.
"No, he is really amazing. He can do it." Old He said seriously.
"Head, let him try!" Old He said towards the middle-aged man.
"Uncle He, I will listen to you." The man squeezed out a smile.
"Little brother, thank you. Please save my son." Lady Yong Rong teared up and said to Qinchuan. She sounded like she was praying.
Qinchuan nodded his head and didn't say anything. He just walked into the room.
On a luxurious mattress, a teen's face was yellow and he was on the verge of death.
Qinchuan walked over and looked at the teen with his golden eyes.
He took out the Star Needle and placed down nine needles at once.
The Path of All Things Grow.
Life energy surged in.
Then, Qinchuan released and looked at the teen.
Qinchuan frowned because he saw the reason for the teen's condition.