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Fei Mingzhu didn't dare to refute his grandfather, but he also didn't want to let a quack doctor treat his grandfather. What if the wrong medicine or injection was used, and it made his grandfather's health worse?

She stepped forward and warned Yun Suisui with narrowed eyes, "Stop cheating here. If you don't want to be expelled, get out of here!"

To be honest, Yun Suisui was also surprised that Mr. Fei asked her to treat him so quickly and efficiently.

She also knew that her current image was not very reliable, and her confidence came entirely from her confidence in her medical skills.

But Mr. Fei didn't know her, let alone her medical skills. He thought it would take some time to get him to accept his treatment, but he didn't expect that the old man was surprisingly easy to talk to.

It is obvious that Mr. Fei is the head of the Fei family. Even though his health is declining, the whole family still respects and fears him, and even speaks in a restrained voice in front of him.

With someone in charge backing him up, what does Yun Suisui have to fear?

She looked at Fei Mingzhu with a smile and said, "Ms. Fei, the patient asked me to treat him, but you stopped me. If the treatment is delayed, can you afford the consequences?"

Her tone was very soft and her voice was neither hurried nor slow, as if she was just chatting casually without any threat.

But Fei Mingzhu paused.

She glanced in the direction of Grandpa Fei and saw that he was looking at her intently, and cold sweat immediately broke out on her.

She opened her mouth and said, "Grandpa, look at her like this, she doesn't look like a doctor, she's just a liar..."

"I say, let her treat it." Mr. Fei spoke weakly, but his momentum was not weak at all.

Fei Mingzhu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Fei Chengtao, "Doctor Yun, please treat me well."

Although it was just an ordinary instruction, Yun Suisui heard a threat in it.

But there was no fear on her face. It was not that she was arrogant, but at least in the People's Hospital, she was the only one who could possibly buy Mr. Fei a few more years from the hands of death.

She smiled and said, "Of course."

As he said that, he sat down in Li Weimin's seat and placed the pulse pillow.

Li Weimin wanted to chase her away, but Director Zheng glared at him and he dared not say anything.

The woman pushing the wheelchair was also very tactful. She pushed Mr. Fei to the opposite side and rolled up the sleeves of the old man who was wearing a long-sleeved shirt.

Yun Suisui nodded and signaled the patient to place his hand on the pulse pillow.

The old man did as he was told and was very cooperative.

Yun Suisui took his pulse and asked about his feelings and symptoms.

It took more than twenty minutes before she let go.

Although the Fei family didn't believe her, they still stared at her eagerly, looking forward to her outcome.

Yun Suisui ignored them and started writing the prescription by herself. Fei Mingzhu was so anxious that she kept circling behind her, but she didn't dare to bother her.

Only after she finished writing the last stroke did she raise her head and said seriously, "There is indeed something growing in your lungs. What the surgeon said is correct. Your current physical condition cannot provide nutrients for the tumor. Plus, you are not young anymore. It is very likely that you have already taken it away before it has grown."

The living person took the tumor away. Such a niche phrase was almost not understood by the Fei family.

After a few seconds of silence, Fei Mingzhu said, "What you said is exactly the same as what those quack surgeons said! They're all saying the same thing. Do we really need to come to you to hear it again?"

Yun Suisui looked up at her.

Fei Mingzhu gritted her teeth and said, "Keep talking!"

"Surgical treatment is really meaningless. The impact of surgery on the patient's life may even be greater than the tumor itself."

Yun Suisui spoke calmly, "The Chinese medicine method is to inhibit tumor growth while recuperating. I see that your physical foundation is good. You suffered some injuries in your early years, but fortunately you found a good doctor in your middle age and received long-term care, which improved your physical condition. Otherwise, in your current situation, you would have no choice but to endure."

After hearing her words, the old man raised his eyes for the first time and looked at the little girl in front of him seriously.

Even Fei Chengtao's eyes flashed with surprise.

When my father was young, it was a chaotic era. He participated in many battles, both openly and secretly, and suffered many injuries. This is known to all the descendants of the Fei family.

But later, when China was first established, he was given an important position due to his early achievements. During his time in office, my father worked diligently and tirelessly day and night for the construction of Yan City. Once, he was so exhausted that he even fell into a coma for three whole days.

At that time, he was also treated in the former church hospital, but the doctors would only give him medicine and IV drips, leaving the rest to fate.

In the end, he was cured by a descendant of an imperial physician.

This is also the reason why my father insisted on seeing a Chinese doctor after he fell ill this time.

The descendants of the imperial physician at that time said that their father had originally had a good foundation, but the war and fatigue had drained his foundation, and he needed to be well recuperated.

So for the next ten years, the doctor helped my father to regulate his health until he passed away.

At that time, the children of Mingzhu's generation were still young, and many had not even been born yet, so not many people in the family still remembered this incident, and it was even less likely to spread outside.

So how did this doctor surnamed Yun know this? Could he have known everything about the patient's life just by taking his pulse?

Fei Chengtao didn't believe it was so mysterious. After all, this man was a doctor, not a Taoist priest.

But she was right about everything!

He narrowed his eyes, trying to find any clues on Yun Suisui.

Mr. Fei, however, is more receptive than him.

After all, he had seen great Chinese medicine practitioners and knew that some of them, after their medical skills reached a certain level, could even see through the flow of qi in the patient's body like having X-ray vision.

Not to mention life, one can even roughly guess about a partner's physical condition and the temperament of family members.

Although the girl in front of him looked like a rich lady and a movie star, but not like a miraculous doctor, one cannot judge a person by appearance, and talent is something that no one can predict.

He spoke in a deep voice, the longest sentence he had said since entering the hospital: "According to Doctor Yun's treatment, how long can I live?"

Hearing his direct question, the Fei family members showed sadness and worry in their eyes, and they comforted him quietly and forbearingly.

Fei Mingzhu stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, you will definitely live a long life!"

As he said this, he signaled Yun Suisui with his eyes to agree with him and say a few good words.

However, Yun Suisui knew that what Mr. Fei wanted to hear was not comfort, but the truth.

For a man who has been so influential all his life, he just wants to know that he has a few more years to plan and deploy for his family and descendants, so as to arrange his time accordingly, instead of wasting energy listening to some empty and nice words.

So she said seriously, "Conservatively, one year won't be a problem. If you can work less and worry less, two to three years is possible."

Mr. Fei looked at her steadily and suddenly smiled. "One year is enough."