Chapter 645


    Queenie looked at the crowd in the distance and recalled the tragic state she witnessed when she saw


    Sydney earlier. Her eyes were filled withpassion and sympathy.


    Meanwhile, she appeared lost in thought.


    Clearly, she had taken in Han’s words just now.


    “Alright, I’ll give you a ride to school,” Han said casually.


    It was quitemon for workers to get injured while on the job, and whenever he saw someone in


    such a situation, he would lend a helping hand.


    However, one person’s abilities were limited.


    With so many impoverished individuals, he alone couldn’t assist them all. It required the intervention of


    the state.


    At that moment, the traffic police arrived, directing the traffic, collecting evidence from the involved


    vehicles, and quickly clearing the congested road.


    Once the ambnce arrived, many vehicles at the scene orderly drove away.


    Han’s BMW also departed.


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    Before leaving. Queenie looked at Sydney, who was surrounded by doctors and nurses, her


    contemtive expression deepening.


    “We are doctors. Where is the patient?”


    After Han left, a doctor and a nurse got out of the ambnce and hurriedly approached the scene of


    Sydney’s ident. “Doctor, it’s great you’re here. You can call me Mr. Walter, and this is my disciple,


    Sydney. He fell while repairing the street amp. Please check if he can be rescued,” Mr. Walter


    eximed with hope.


    “Let me take a look first.”


    The doctor crouched down to examine Sydney’s condition. As he inspected his head injury and


    determined there was no immediate danger to his life, his eyes widened in astonishment.


    He took a look at Sydney’s injury and then nced up at the towering streetmp, which stood at a


    whopping thirty–two feet in height.


    Sydney had taken a fall from such a tremendous distance, hitting his head. Yet, astonishingly, there


    appeared to be no immediate threat to his life.


    What baffled the doctor the most was that, during the examination, he noticed Sydney’s pupils were


    dted and highly responsive to light.


    This clearly indicated that the severity of the head injury was not as anticipated.


    This situation was nothing short of a miracle!


    However, as his gaze fell upon the pool of blood on the ground, a slight crease formed on his forehead,


    and he inquired, “Mr. Walter, did anyone attend to your disciple before? Has he received any form of


    treatment?”


    The bloodstain on the ground seemed to be from a cleared hematoma, apanied by traces of brain


    tissue fluid that were starting to coagte..


    “Yes, indeed. A doctor attended to Sydney just now, iming to have removed the intracranial


    hematoma and assuring us that Sydney’s life was not in danger. However, he still needs to be taken to


    the hospital to address the bleeding,” Mr. Walter replied.


    “Removed the intracranial hematoma? How?”


    “I–1 don’t know. All I saw were his hands moving in different motions, and then Sydney’s head split


    open, releasing a significant amount of fresh blood. I didn’t even notice any drainage tubes. It was as if


    Sydney’s blood simply flowed out into thin air, Mr. Walter exined.


    “Moving in different motions?”


    The doctor repeated, his eyes widening in disbelief.


    It dawned on him–the doctor who treated Sydney hadn’t employed any tools!


    No skull–opening de!


    No drainage tube!


    None of them!


    How was this possible?


    The doctor stared at Sydney’s wound and then at the bloodstain, his mouth agape in astonishment,


    unable to speak for a long time.


    The human skull was incredibly strong.


    Unless they used a highly specialized cutting tool, or there was no way the skull could have been cut


    open through conventional means.


    And on top of that, Han’s precision with the incisions was exceptional. He removed only a tiny piece


    of bone, yet he managed to perfectly drain the hematoma.


    This treatment method was simply miraculous andpletely unbelievable.


    It was incredibly shocking!


    “Could that person be some sort of human–shaped MRI scanner? How could they be so precise?” the


    doctor whispered in awe.


    “Doctor, is there any chance of saving my disciple?” Mr. Walter anxiously asked.


    The doctor snapped back to reality and reassured him, “There is hope. Let’s return to the hospital for


    further examination.” A group of individuals quickly lifted Sydney onto a stretcher and transported him


    to the hospital, where they proceeded with aprehensive intracranial vascr scan.


    Once again, the results left everyone in disbelief.


    Sydney’s cerebral vessels were severed in multiple ces, necessitating surgical repair. Without


    intervention, his life would be in immediate danger.


    “Mr. Walter, the doctor you mentioned earlier, what method did he use to treat Sydney?” inquired a


    professor with a puzzled expression.


    He was an experienced neurosurgeon who had performed numerous surgeries, yet he had never


    encountered such a peculiar case before.


    Based on his expertise, Sydney’s cerebral vessels should have sustained severe damage, leading to


    significant bleeding and the formation of an intracranial hematoma, ultimately resulting in cerebral


    herniation.


    After the cerebral herniapressed the brain tissue, Sydney’s life would be in jeopardy!


    However, it seemed as though these vessels were now tightly closed by an invisible force, preventing


    any further intracranial bleeding.


    It was nothing short of a miracle!


    “Im not entirely sure, but it seems like he used acupuncture–yes, acupuncture. There were many silver


    needles on Sydney’s head,” Mr. Walter said.


    Everyone promptly checked and indeed found some silver needles on Sydney’s head, shocking them


    once again.


    “Why didn’t you mention this before the MRI scan?” said the professor, with a grim expression.


    Everyone should know that, during CT scans or MRI examinations, metallic objects must be removed;


    otherwise, serious consequences could ur, potentially costing the patient’s life.


    “I… I couldn’t remember at the time, doctor. Is there a problem?” Mr. Walter became anxious.


    The professor wanted to scold him, but in the end, he said, “It’s fine.”


    Meanwhile, he stared at those silver needles, his gaze filled with astonishment.


    Could acupuncture also inhibit intracranial hemorrhage?


    No matter how one looked at it, it seemed absurd and impossible!


    Most significantly, under the powerful electromaic force of the MRI machine, these silver needles


    did not dislodge from the acupoints on Sydney’s head, making it even more inconceivable.


    “Even if Hippocrates were reborn, it’s unlikely that he would possess such medical skills.”


    The professor took a sip of water, deeply admiring Han’s medical expertise. Then, he said to Mr.


    Walter, “Mr. Walter, your disciple is quite fortunate to have encountered such an excellent doctor.”


    Subsequently, he had someone push Sydney into the operating room for surgery.


    Han had only removed the hematoma and stopped the bleeding, but further surgery was still


    necessary to expedite Sydney’s recovery.


    On the other side, Han’s BMW car was already parked at the entrance of the middle school.


    He stepped out of the car, carrying bags of belongings, and walked Queenie back to the school


    dormitory.


    “Master, let me help you!”


    Lucas hurried over from the school and eagerly helped Han with his belongings. Then, he smiled


    and greeted Queenie, “Ms Jaber, it’s been a while”


    “It has indeed been a while.” Queenie nodded.


    Since she learned about Lucas’s contributions to their family, her impression of hum improved. She


    began to think that he might not be as bad as she had previously believed.


    Lucas grinned, feeling satisfied.


    “You’re not training at thepany and now back at school?” Han nced at Lucas.


    “Master, even though I’m an heir of a rich family, I still need to take the SAT. The exam is approaching,


    so I have to return to school for revision, right? Lucas exined,


    *So you are studying? Han’s eyes disyed disdain.


    As an affluent young man, Lucas had always been focused on fighting skills and causing trouble. Now,


    he imed to be studying.


    “Master, please don’t look at me like that. I genuinely study, and since practicing Heart Cultivation with


    you, my mind has be much more agile. I am determined to achieve good results in the exam,”


    Lucas vowed.


    “Han, hey!”


    Before Han could respond, Yvonne emerged from the school’s administration office and rushed


    towards Han. “You arrived just in time. Take me back to my house!”