As soon as the frail man stood up, everyone was immediately stunned, and the obese woman shouted with delight, "Husband, you can actually stand up?"

The frail man was also taken aback, and he looked incredulously at his own legs, his voice trembling as he said, "I can really stand up, I can really stand up!"

The obese woman excitedly turned to Wang Yan and said, "Divine Doctor, how... how did you do it?"

Actually, the obese woman's question was what everyone wanted to ask, especially those emergency doctors who were more shocked than anyone.

Because only they knew, this patient had been undergoing treatment at the hospital for ten years, and no one had any way to make him stand up. They had used all the medications and all the medical equipment, but there was only one result, and that was incurability.

Before this, all the doctors had asserted that this patient would never stand up in his lifetime.

But now, Wang Yan was right in front of them and had successfully made this patient stand up in just one minute.

Everyone looked at Wang Yan, wanting to know exactly what method he used to heal this patient.

Wang Yan glanced at the crowd and said calmly, "Actually, it's quite simple; he could walk ten years ago."

"Then why have I been sitting for ten years?" the frail man asked.

"It's because your internal fear made you keep warning yourself that your legs were bad, so you didn't dare to walk on the ground. Over time, a fear of walking formed in your mind, which is the real reason you couldn't walk for ten years."

"Then... why could you, the Divine Doctor, make me walk with just one sentence?" the frail man, somewhat understanding, still asked with a hint of doubt.

"Because you are a soldier, and following orders is deeply ingrained in your subconscious. So when I just ordered you loudly, it made you temporarily forget your fear, which is why you stood up."

Hearing Wang Yan's words, everyone suddenly realized, especially those emergency doctors who kept nodding, each one thinking: No wonder the patient couldn't be diagnosed with any illness using all the instruments, the reason lies here.

The obese woman and the frail man thanked Wang Yan profusely, then left, abandoning the wheelchair, holding hands, and slowly walked out of the Chinese medicine clinic.

At this time, the crowd lining up outside entered the Chinese medicine clinic one by one.

Wang Yan would just glance casually or slightly take a pulse for a moment, and he could accurately state the patient's symptoms; no diagnosis and recovery took more than five minutes.

While it owed much to Wang Yan's superb medical skills, for some critically ill patients, Wang Yan still quietly slipped Hu Wei's mushrooms into their mouths.

Hu Wei's mushrooms greatly enhance demon cultivators, let alone have life-restoring effects on ordinary mortals.

One by one, the hospital beds were pushed into the Chinese medicine clinic and one by one, patients walked out with faces glowing with gratitude and joy.

Seeing Wang Yan curing one critical patient after another at lightning speed, Hua Wulian sat dumbfounded at the door of the Chinese medicine clinic, completely forgetting to stand up.

In a very short time, Wang Yan's fame quickly spread throughout the entire hospital. It was like the whole hospital went crazy, with all the patients flocking to the Chinese medicine clinic.

The patients rushed anxiously to the Chinese medicine clinic, and no one saw Hua Wulian sitting on the ground, as one hospital bed after another rolled over Hua Wulian's feet, rushing towards the Chinese medicine clinic.

After Hua Wulian had his feet rolled over again, he realized he was still standing on the ground. However, when he wanted to stand up, he was already overwhelmed by the incoming patients, his feet being trampled back and forth, in an instant swollen like buns.

Hua Wulian wanted to shout, but was drowned out by cries of "Divine Doctor, Divine Doctor."

Finally, with much effort, Hua Wulian crawled out from the countless hospital beds, wheelchairs, and legs. By the time he crawled out, his legs were completely useless, and his hands were covered with countless footprints.

"Help me up!" Hua Wulian shouted to the bewildered doctors outside.

At this moment, the bald doctor and others discovered Hua Wulian and hurriedly rushed over to help him up.

"Quickly drive all the patients back to their own clinics," Hua Wulian shouted angrily.

The bald doctor and others nodded quickly and ran towards the patients crowded in the Chinese medicine clinic.

But by this time, there were too many patients and family members, and everyone wanted to squeeze into the Chinese medicine clinic. The bald doctors trying to drag them back was basically like asking for their lives.

After a while, the bald doctors returned, holding their faces, each with bruises all over them.

The bald doctor said to Hua Wulian with a bitter face, "Dr. Hua, we really can't do it."

Hua Wulian shouted angrily, "Idiots, a bunch of idiots, I'll do it myself."

After speaking, Hua Wulian hobbled behind the patients and shouted, "I order you as the Young Dean..."

But before he could finish his sentence, a family member of a patient turned back and punched Hua Wulian in the face, cursing, "Don't cut in line."

Hua Wulian got a panda eye from the punch and had no choice but to retreat with a bitter face.

You could see Hua Wulian and others standing outside the Chinese medicine clinic with their faces all bruised, watching as patients rushed in and came out in high spirits.

Even though Wang Yan spent no more than five minutes diagnosing each patient, the queue of patients outside the Chinese medicine clinic never seemed to get shorter.

Time slowly passed, gradually reaching noon, then from noon to afternoon, virtually every patient in Wanghai Hospital had come to see Wang Yan, and every patient who saw Wang Yan immediately discharged.

Because everyone recovered.

Finally, the day passed, the sky was dark, and Wang Yan finally treated the last patient.

Stretching lazily, Wang Yan yawned and said, "It's been a busy day, finally done. Doctor Feng, is it time for us to get off work?"

Feng Wei, who had been watching dumbfounded all day, finally snapped out of it, nodding quickly, "Yes, off work, off work."

Wang Yan smiled faintly, left the Chinese medicine clinic, and when he reached the doorway, saw Hua Wulian and others lurking with bruised faces; Wang Yan casually tossed out, "Come back tomorrow, I'm off work."

After speaking, Wang Yan drifted away, leaving behind Hua Wulian and others standing at the door, stunned and dazed, their faces turning purple and blue.

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