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The blond man's hands moved up and down with the rise and fall of his body, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger, but his face was full of mocking smiles, and his disdainful gaze swept back and forth between the several white coats and Wang Chengyu.

The doctors in white coats ignored him, as if they were used to his attitude. Only after they had all greeted Elder Xie did Elder Qi reply slowly.

"Young Master Jin, I can tell you definitively that our hospital has not invited the wrong person. This Dr. Wang is the one our hospital invited to participate in this consultation."

If you have any doubts about the qualifications of the specialist our hospital has invited, you are perfectly free to discuss canceling this consultation with the patient's other family members.

The hospital is really tough on them. It seems that Mr. Xie's status is quite useful!

Wang Chengyu was certain that they didn't know her true identity, and that they protected her only because of Xie Lao's reputation, which could only mean that Xie Lao held a significant place in their hearts.

"Professor Qi, what do you mean? Are you threatening us with this consultation? As the patient's family, we have the right to question the identity of the expert who consulted my father!"

"We paid a huge sum of money, and you've brought in such a young female doctor for the consultation? Isn't that blatantly trying to fool us? Do you think we're stupid, rich, and easy to fool, and you've brought in someone like this just to make up the numbers?"

Wang Chengyu looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person speaking was a woman with exquisite wavy hair and delicate features next to the golden retriever. At this moment, the woman had her arms crossed and was staring at Wang Chengyu with a questioning look.

The people next to her also started whispering among themselves.

"This female doctor is so young and beautiful, she couldn't have gotten the job through connections, could she?"

"Perhaps they're just here to observe and gain experience in consultations; it shouldn't affect the consultation results!"

Wang Chengyu looked at Elder Xie beside her, and Elder Xie gave her a reassuring look.

In fact, they were completely overthinking it. Having one more or one less doctor would not affect the consultation results at all, especially with so many experts present. The consultation results would definitely be decided by all the experts through discussion.

The other party's family was clearly already indignant, and seized this opportunity with Wang Chengyu to vent their dissatisfaction!

"Of course you have the right to question the qualifications of the experts we invited. Are you implying that you are dissatisfied with the experts we invited this time?"

This time, it was the doctor sitting in the middle of the white coat who spoke.

"Dean Chen, I'm sorry, my son's behavior was a bit rash."

The middle-aged woman sitting opposite them spoke in a gentle voice, at a moderate pace. She first apologized on behalf of Huang Mao, then abruptly changed the subject, pointing the finger directly at Old Xie.

"As far as I know, this Mr. Xie is an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Beijing, not an expert from the People's Hospital. I was fortunate enough to have Mr. Xie treat my health once, so I know him."

I acknowledge that Mr. Xie's skills in traditional Chinese medicine are exceptional, and his ability to regulate the body is remarkable. However, I personally believe that a consultation with a Western medicine doctor would be more appropriate for my husband's condition.

The beautiful woman immediately drew everyone's attention to Old Master Xie as soon as she opened her mouth.

The gazes of the people opposite him, whether questioning, surprised, or suddenly realizing, all turned to look at Elder Xie.

"Heh, not only did you find a young female doctor to fool us, but you also found a traditional Chinese medicine doctor to impersonate an expert from the People's Hospital. Dean Chen, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

The golden retriever thought it had caught the hospital red-handed and started barking.

"Exactly, my dad had a stroke, what good would a traditional Chinese medicine doctor do?"

"It's despicable that such a large hospital would resort to identity theft!"

The family members started discussing it again.

The doctors on this side had dark faces, their angry eyes practically piercing the shouting family members on the other side.

Old Xie turned to look at Dean Chen with a calm expression.

"Dean Chen, since the other family has such a strong opinion about us, master and apprentice, we will not participate in this consultation. We've been traveling for almost a day, and my old bones are about to fall apart. We'll go back and rest first."

"You guys continue, Chengyu, let's go."

Old Xie stood up and gestured for Wang Chengyu to leave.

Wang Chengyu quickly got up and helped Xie Lao leave the meeting room.

"Hey, Mr. Xie, wait a moment, I'll go arrange a place for you to stay."

Old Master Qi quickly stood up.

"I'll head back now, everyone. Since you don't even respect Elder Xie's medical skills, I suppose you don't value me as Elder Xie's friend either. I won't be participating in this consultation."

Old Qi stood up and chased after Old Xie.

Now it was the other family member's turn to look unhappy.

Mr. Qi is a renowned expert in cardiothoracic surgery at Shanghai Tongren Hospital. Surprisingly, he is friends with Mr. Xie, who studied traditional Chinese medicine.

The middle-aged woman regretted her quick tongue; why did she have to expose them? Having two more doctors wouldn't have affected the outcome.

"Hello, Madam Jin, I am also a friend of Dr. Xie. I'm sure you wouldn't approve of my medical skills. Please find someone more skilled for this consultation!"

The person in the white coat next to Dean Chen stood up, nodded to Dean Chen, and then also got up and left.

"Professor Wang, you can't leave."

The woman opposite her could no longer sit still. Professor Wang was the most famous neurosurgeon in Shanghai, whom she had personally invited through connections.

Professor Wang waved his hand and left without looking back.

“Madam Jin, I am also from Beijing. My father and Elder Xie are longtime friends. I’m sorry, I can’t attend today’s consultation either.”

The young doctor on the far side of the white coat stood up, nodded to Dean Chen, and left without hesitation.

Mrs. Jin sat there blankly, unsure how to salvage the situation.

The line of people in white coats was instantly reduced to only five.

The family members on the other side looked at each other in bewilderment, and remained completely silent.

They forgot that for an excellent doctor, whether you're a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner or a Western medicine practitioner, the sheer number of nepotism connections is enough to terrify anyone.

After all, most doctors only specialize in one area, and they and their families get sick and need to see other doctors.

It's obvious which is more important, a stranger or your own family.

Top-tier doctors can't be hired simply by spending money; after all, those at their level are already well-off.

Dean Chen was furious and wished he could leave on the spot. This was the first time a family member had questioned the consulting doctor; others would have preferred to have as many consulting doctors as possible.

They did something remarkable by driving away the doctor who was most likely to save their loved ones.

They brought this upon themselves, and there's nothing they can do about it.

Turning to look at both sides, good, the rest were all doctors from their own hospital. It wasn't that they didn't want to leave, it was that they couldn't leave.

"Mrs. Jin, are you satisfied now? Other doctors probably won't be coming. Shall we begin the consultation now?" Dean Chen said in a cold tone.

"What kind of consultation is this, with only five people? How can my father's life or death be decided by five people? You must find some more experts."

The blond man, enraged, roared loudly.

"Mr. Jin, please watch your attitude. Didn't you turn away the doctor we found because you didn't like him?"

Dean Chen tried his best to be patient. If the other party didn't also have some connections, who the hell would be willing to serve these brainless idiots!

"Who did you find? It was clearly the TCM doctor you hired who tried to fool us, and we saw through it. Now it's our fault? Do you even have any sense of reason?"

The curly-haired woman continued to chime in.

"boom"

Dean Chen could no longer contain himself and slammed his fist on the table.

"What's wrong with traditional Chinese medicine? Does your father not need to recuperate after surgery? You think you can just leave him there after the surgery and not care about him?"

Mr. Xie's acupuncture skills are among the best in the country. Let me be frank with you, your father's subsequent recovery will depend entirely on traditional Chinese medicine care.