Chapter 603: Pinkeye and Neurosis
Faced with the provocation from Waihai City, Lin Tian didn’t extend his middle finger because he felt such provocation was utterly useless.
If you’re going to play, play something exciting!
Boom boom boom~
Operating "Tyrant Emperor’s Record," the Spiritual Qi began to accelerate, and Lin Tian increased his own ’monarch over the world’ aura to its peak.
Aura is intangible, but Lin Tian could control it.
He didn’t spread the aura around but concentrated it all into his pupils.
With a glare, Lin Tian’s gaze locked onto Liu Mang, as if two beams of laser shot towards him.
Liu Mang, as if possessed, glanced at Lin Tian, immediately feeling a stabbing pain in his eyes, as if pierced by needles. He cried out in agony, clutching his eyes, his screams were heart-wrenching.
While crying out, Liu Chan was also struggling on his chair. Soon, he fell onto the tiled floor with a thud.
But this pain was nothing for him because it was his eyes that truly hurt!
Liu Mang’s sudden bizarre behavior inevitably drew others’ attention.
At the conference venue, all eyes were on Liu Mang. No one knew what happened to this Western medicine expert?
Officials looked at him, guests looked at him, even the reporters’ cameras focused on him.
"Mr. Liu, what’s wrong with you?" asked a Ministry of Health official beside him.
But Liu Mang continued crying out, as if he hadn’t heard, like he was under a spell.
"Doctor! Is there an eye doctor! Come and check my eyes!" Liu Mang shouted heedlessly, covering his eyes.
This scene was not only incomprehensible to others but even Lin Tian was a bit dumbfounded. It seemed he was a bit harsh on Liu Mang just now, but he liked it!
Everyone looked at each other, all looking for an eye doctor.
This was a medical summit, and there were top-notch eye doctors in the industry, but no one volunteered.
It’s not that they didn’t want to stand out, but Liu Mang’s condition was too strange! No one had ever seen such sudden eye pain.
No clinical manifestations like this had ever appeared before, who could be confident?
Without confidence, no one stepped forward. They feared embarrassment! Especially in front of peers and reporters, they couldn’t afford to lose face.
Everyone looked at each other, and finally, someone suggested having all the eye doctors go look together to see what’s wrong with Waihai City.
This suggestion was unanimously accepted, and just as they were about to step forward for a diagnosis, suddenly, a young man in a black suit stepped up beside Liu Chan.
All eyes in the room focused on Lin Tian. They probably thought, such a young kid, dare to step forward? Wasn’t he afraid of death?
The only ones confident in him were probably Zhao Xuefeng’s table and Sun Chuanrong, right?
This young man’s strength couldn’t be measured by age!
"Young man? Do you have something to do?" A Ministry of Health director looked at Lin Tian, puzzled.
"I’m here to help Mr. Liu with his eyes. We attend the same school, he’s my second officer, I ought to care for him."
Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized he was just a kid there to create a commotion, utterly incapable.
"You should wait a moment to visit. Let the other doctors examine Mr. Liu first," the official said emphatically.
Lin Tian smiled faintly, indifferent, "But I’m the doctor here to treat him."
Wow~
The whole room was in an uproar. Was today’s youth so fearless?
To know, it had been almost a minute, and no eye doctor had stepped forward, yet this young man dared?
"Quick, quick, quick! Point the camera at that young man!" A female reporter said to the photographer beside her.
The photographer was uninterested, "He’s so young, what skills could he have? What’s worth filming?"
The female reporter added, "What do you know! If he can’t cure him, we’ve lost nothing. But if he does, this could be a big headline, are you filming or not?"
Seeing the female reporter’s displeasure, the photographer nodded repeatedly, then raised the camera, focusing on Lin Tian’s face, capturing a close-up.
Then, the butterfly effect occurred, and all the cameras focused on Lin Tian, capturing his handsome features and slender, well-proportioned frame.
"You say you can cure this disease?" The official looked at Lin Tian in confusion. After years in the bureaucracy, having seen all sorts of things, he knew the difficulty when only one doctor stepped forward.
"Yes!"
Lin Tian replied with just one word. The determination in his tone made nearby people’s gazes shift from disdain to seriousness.
Are you kidding? I made this old thing like this; if I can’t cure him, who can?
Actually, Lin Tian’s eyes couldn’t emit any laser; it was just that his aura and Spiritual Qi were too strong. Additionally, Lin Tian focused all his attention on Liu Mang, making it strange if no harm was done with just a glance.
Lin Tian squatted down, grasped Liu Mang’s wrists, and forcefully pried them open for a closer look.
He found Liu Mang’s eyes were extremely red, with tears streaming down, and he was in unbearable pain.
"What’s actually wrong?"
Seeing this scene, the surrounding officials were startled. Was this mutating?
"Nothing serious, just conjunctivitis and some neurosis. Small matters, small matters."
"..." The people nearby didn’t know what words to use; were these minor issues? And diagnosing like this seemed too far-fetched.
Conjunctivitis was understandable, his eyes were red after all. But what was with the neurosis?
In the eyes of other eye doctors, Lin Tian was purely talking nonsense. They understood the symptoms of conjunctivitis; though painful, it was just a bit—not like Liu Chan, crying like a butchered sow.
The official next to Lin Tian didn’t understand, frowning, deliberately distancing himself from Liu Chan because he knew conjunctivitis was contagious.
"Young man, I don’t care what his illness is; can you cure him now?" an official asked.
"Of course," Lin Tian nodded, then stood, rummaged in his pants pocket, and finally pulled out a roll of cloth bag.
Opening the cloth bag, it was filled with a long and short, large and small array of densely packed silver needles, too many to count immediately.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding people erupted again; this young man was actually an ancient healer.
Western medicine was hard to learn, and ancient medicine even harder, mastering it even more so! That’s why few studied ancient medicine.
Looking at this young man’s age, no more than twenty or so, he dared to start acupuncture?
Ignoring the surprised eyes around him, Lin Tian swiftly pulled out five silver needles from the cloth bag.
He then took out a lighter from his pocket, roasted the silver needles for a few seconds, put away the lighter, and wiped them with his fingers. People around could see the silver needles turning bright red, crystal clear!