Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

Chapter 1448 1443: A Major Problem

"Mr. Lv's body is very weak. According to my estimation, if timely treatment is not administered, his lifespan might be reduced to merely two months. The presence of such a large crowd here is significantly impacting Mr. Lv's condition..."Luo Xinglin's voice suddenly quieted, as he found himself unable to continue.

He saw Lv Ye lying there, at this moment slowly opening his eyes!

How could Lv Ye, whose condition was supposed to rapidly worsen, now show signs of improvement?

At that moment, Luo Xinglin found himself questioning life.

But the facts were right before his eyes, forcing him to believe.

He quickly pushed through the crowd to reach Lv Ye, carefully observing his condition.

Though Lv Ye remained extremely frail, it was evident there was a significant difference in his Essence and Spirit compared to before.

While still appearing somewhat debilitated, he no longer seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"This shouldn't be, it really shouldn't be..." Luo Xinglin murmured continuously as he observed.

If he wasn't mistaken, Lv Ye's condition should now be under control. No, it should already be healed.

What's required next are steps to nourish and consolidate, along with some rest.

But this was completely beyond Luo Xinglin's understanding.

Lv Ye was originally at death's door, with only about two months left to live.

Any minor mishap in between could have cost Lv Ye his life, yet now he seemed to have miraculously recovered.

Luo Xinglin couldn't comprehend or accept this; it was utterly abnormal!

"Who performed surgery on Mr. Lv?" Luo Xinglin asked, standing up after busying over Lv Ye.

His question prompted looks of confusion among those in the ward. Could there be undetected symptoms among them?

Chu Man's heart sank slightly; could it be that Su Chen hadn't healed Mr. Lv?

"Grandpa Luo, is Mr. Lv's condition serious now?" Chu Man hurriedly asked.

"Serious? Just serious? It's a huge problem!" Luo Xinglin practically shouted.

"Then, what can be done to remedy this? Mr. Lv's health..." Chu Man was already considering emergency options, suddenly feeling a tinge of regret for having let Su Chen treat Mr. Lv so readily.

After all, Su Chen is only in his early twenties, ignorant of the gravity...

Chu Man suddenly contemplated many things, realizing her rashness.

"Remedy? Remedy what?" Luo Xinglin abruptly uttered.

"Hmm?" Chu Man looked at Luo Xinglin in confusion.

"Mr. Lv's condition had initially worsened, but now I can scarcely identify any of the symptoms from then. Though I haven't seen the brain scans, the tumor in his brain should have vanished."

Luo Xinglin spoke while analyzing.

Yet Luo Xinglin struggled with many aspects; he saw no signs of surgical stitches on Mr. Lv, as if the tumor had vanished into thin air.

Moreover, Mr. Lv's issue wasn't solely about the tumor.

He also had Gu poison within him.

But judging by his current state, these issues seemed to have disappeared.

This bewildered Luo Xinglin.

Normally, this shouldn't be possible.

His earlier statement about seriousness stemmed from not understanding the crux.

Unable to comprehend the essence was, of course, serious for one obsessed with medical arts.

"Who treated Mr. Lv?" Luo Xinglin asked the crowd.

Currently gathered in the intensive care unit were senior experts from Jiangdu Private Hospital, all intrigued by Mr. Lv's case.

Initially proposed various plans, all were resolved.

Now, Mr. Lv's condition has stabilized, ready for recovery, drawing greater attention to his illness and rehabilitation.

Thus, everyone here sought firsthand information.

Upon hearing Luo Xinglin's question, everyone looked at each other blankly.

Chu Man slightly recollected herself, realizing Luo Xinglin didn't mean the condition was serious, but the matter itself was significant to him.

She interjected, "Grandpa Luo, you've probably met the person who treated Mr. Lv."

"Hmm? Which master of herbal medicine? Feng Shuangquan or Ma Zhongkui?" Luo Xinglin's eyes widened.

He could only think of these two people, capable in his understanding.

Yet recently, neither was rumored to have left the capital; could it be one quietly invited by the Lv family juniors?

"Neither," Chu Man responded, her face slightly embarrassed.

"Then who?" Luo Xinglin furrowed his brows, pondering whether there were other hidden masters he hadn't known about.

Traditional Chinese Medicine is neither vast nor small; truly renowned doctors, those with family heritage, are few.

Traditional Chinese Medicine isn't acquired overnight, leading to his confusion.

"The one who conducted the Traditional Chinese medical procedure you observed earlier."

"Ah, him!" Luo Xinglin instantly realized upon hearing this.

If it was Su Chen, it wouldn't be strange; after all, Su Chen even knows their long-lost 'Stars of Luo' technique, which ordinary people can't execute without twenty years of experience.

Yet Su Chen accomplished it, arousing a distinct trust and admiration from Luo Xinglin.

"Where is he now? Can I meet him?" Luo Xinglin eagerly wished to see Su Chen.

He wanted to discuss various Traditional Chinese medicine theories, insights on Stars of Luo, and everything else with Su Chen.

"Grandpa Luo, Su Chen has already left. If you wish to meet him, should I arrange to call him?" Chu Man didn't suggest directly calling him back.

Because she knew well, Su Chen wouldn't readily heed her words; his aid in the surgery for Mr. Lv was a rare blessing, and he couldn't be easily summoned.

"Oh, then never mind. I believe there'll be another chance to meet in the future," Luo Xinglin showed slight disappointment but didn't let it reflect outwardly.

What's essential now is properly arranging Mr. Lv's recovery.

Though Su Chen healed Mr. Lv's illness, he didn't provide a coherent recovery plan.

With his presence here, Luo Xinglin naturally couldn't turn a blind eye.

Thus, he personally proposed a comprehensive recovery plan for Mr. Lv, ensuring that barring surprises, Mr. Lv will comfortably live three to five more years.