Urban God-level Youth

Li Bao was stunned in his tracks, what should he do?

If they didn't transfer hospitals, his mother would hardly survive here; if they did transfer, she was very likely to die on the way.

Even if they reached Jianghai First Hospital, there was only a sixty percent chance.

He quickly made a decision to transfer hospitals, as not transferring meant no chance at all of survival.

Qin Hao suddenly stood up and said, "Transferring hospitals is too risky, let me try instead."

Everyone around looked at him, their faces filled with shock.

You try? All these doctors have been trying for two hours and said it was hopeless. How are you going to try?

Chen Deshi hurriedly said, "Young man, you're not joking, right? How are you going to try?"

Li Bao's siblings, Kang Youyi, and those doctors and nurses all looked towards him.

Qin Hao didn't need to stand up, but seeing the pale-faced Li Bao and the heartbroken Li Qian,

he felt he needed to step forward, especially because Li Bao was his man; it was even more his responsibility to care.

Qin Hao felt there was a saying that held true now, "The bigger your capability, the bigger your responsibility."

Now that he was exceptionally skilled in medicine, and although he couldn't treat everyone, he would do all that he could.

Qin Hao looked at Chen Deshi and said, "Your face is slightly red, your eyes have a web-like pattern of blood vessels, and your internal organ energy is chaotic, you probably have mild coronary heart disease."

Chen Deshi's face showed surprise, and he looked at him in disbelief, "How do you know?"

He was certain he did not know Qin Hao, and only a few colleagues knew about his condition; a stranger couldn't possibly know.

Qin Hao said, "I'm also a doctor. I'm somewhat confident about her condition, so I plan to give it a try."

After saying this, he looked at Li Bao, "It's up to you to agree or not."

Li Bao looked at Qin Hao, then at Chen Deshi. It was clear that Hao understood some medical knowledge.

If he had some medical knowledge, he wouldn't say this without any confidence, especially since it was a thankless task.

But Li Bao was concerned about how confident Qin Hao was: "Hao, is there much hope?"

Qin Hao nodded but didn't specify how confident he was.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Hao," Li Bao's eyes flashed with determination, now they could only hope for the best from the worst.

Seeing Li Bao agree, Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

He then said to those in charge, "I need to use your resuscitation room."

Now that Li Bao had agreed, Chen Deshi nodded, looked at Qin Hao, and asked, "Do you need help?"

Qin Hao: "No need, I can manage on my own, you can wheel Auntie back into the resuscitation room."

Four guards wheeled Li Bao's mother back in.

Qin Hao followed them inside; the resuscitation room carried a strong smell of disinfectant.

He then said to the four nurses, "You can all go out."

Once everyone had left, Qin Hao took out a set of silver needles and skillfully began inserting them into Mrs. Li's abdomen.

Soon, Mrs. Li's abdominal area was filled with silver needles, a total of about thirty-six needles.

He was using acupoint therapy to stimulate Mrs. Li's body to expel the congested blood from her internal organs.

Mrs. Li's current physical condition was extremely poor, and she could pass away at any moment.

Qin Hao's medical skills were just at a basic level; it was nearly impossible to fully restore Mrs. Li's health.

Unless he could elevate his medical skills to the maximum level, because Mrs. Li's condition was very severe.

Her disease was not in an early, middle, or late stage, but had reached the terminal stage.

Half an hour later, a lot of dark red blood had oozed out from the surface of Mrs. Li's abdomen.

Qin Hao sighed with relief when he saw there were no surveillance devices around.

He took out a life-saving potion from his system backpack, of which he only had three bottles.

If he didn't use the life-saving potion, he couldn't cure Mrs. Li's illness because his medical skill level was too low.

...

Qin Hao poured half of the life-saving potion from the test tube into Mrs. Li's mouth, approximately 6 milliliters.

He waited for a while, then took Mrs. Li's pulse.

By that time, Mrs. Li had completely absorbed half the bottle of the life-saving potion and was in much better condition than before.

One must admit that the life-saving potion was indeed miraculous.

Given Mrs. Li's current condition, after taking a few more doses of herbs for strengthening and health improvement, she should be nearly well.

He didn't dare let Mrs. Li drink the whole potion as he was afraid it would arouse suspicion.

If Mrs. Li drank it all, her illness might be entirely cured, which would raise too much suspicion.

A critically ill person bursting with vigor an hour later was completely beyond the ordinary person's imagination.

So, he gave Mrs. Li only half a bottle of the life-saving potion.

Around nine in the evening, Qin Hao walked out of the emergency room.

Li Bao, his sister, Kang Youyi, Chen Deshi, and a few nurses were all waiting outside for him.

"How's it, Hao?" Li Bao asked anxiously.

Qin Hao nodded slightly, "There shouldn't be any major issue now, I'll prepare a few more prescriptions for her, and after taking them for a while, your aunt's condition should improve."

"What? Are you joking?" Chen Deshi's body shook as he widened his eyes in disbelief.

Qin Hao, "Dr. Chen, please examine the patient again."

Chen Deshi, accompanied by the nurses, went back inside. At this moment, Mrs. Li's complexion looked much better than before.

They conducted several more checks on Mrs. Li, and indeed, her condition had greatly improved.

A proper period of convalescence, and she should be fully recovered without much trouble.

Chen Deshi exclaimed in amazement, "Incredible! How could this young man possess such exceptional medical skills? How did he do it?"

The nurses were also stunned; they were well aware of Mrs. Li's condition, which was almost certainly fatal, yet now the reality was in front of their eyes.

Li Bao and Li Qian were overjoyed upon hearing this news.

"Hao, thank you," Li Bao said grasping Qin Hao's hand tightly.

Qin Hao, "As long as your aunt is fine. It's getting late; I should head home now and will come to visit her again tomorrow."

Li Bao quickly said, "Hao, let me walk you out."

Qin Hao, "No need, your aunt is about to awaken. You better stay here by her side, prepare some light dinner later, and I've sent the prescriptions to your phone, remember to boil them and let your aunt take them before meals."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Hao. Thank you so much," Li Bao repeated his thanks incessantly.

He and his sister had depended on their mother ever since they were young; she was their everything.

...

Qin Hao left the hospital and hailed a cab back home.

Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin were still up, sitting on the sofa waiting for his return.

"What happened? Where have you been until this late?" Mrs. Qin asked impatiently.

Qin Hao didn't dare mention that he had been summoned to the police station and quickly explained, "Just before finishing work, a friend's mother fell ill, and I accompanied my friend to the hospital; I came back as soon as they were stable."

"Oh, what illness did your friend's mother have?" Youguo asked curiously.

Qin Hao, "Severe gastrointestinal hemorrhage, the situation was very critical, it could have easily resulted in a failed rescue."