Expert Down The Mountain by Summer
Chapter 42
Chapter 42
“The patient’s condition is strange. If one were to describe her as being sick, her pulse and vital signs were stable when my grandfather examined her.
“If one were to describe her as not being sick, she appears to be in bad condition like that of a critically ill person.
“My grandfather attempted multiple methods to treat her, yet his efforts were futile. He’s troubled about the patient’s condition, and that is why he seeks your help to see if you can figure out a way to treat her.”
Kayson nodded. He had already come up with a few speculations, but he could only come to a conclusion after examining the patient.
“My grandfather claims that there are all sorts of strange things in this enormous world, and so is the art of healing. No one has the courage to claim that they’re capable of treating every possible illness, and one must always be eager to learn at all times. “I used to find that absurd, but I believe in my grandfather’s philosophy now,” Lindy exclaimed emotionally.
Kayson chuckled and said, “Mr. Ewell is right because that’s what my mentor used to tell me too.”
Lindsay smiled sweetly and said, “However, I find that you’re much more skilled than my grandfather!”
“If your grandfather were to hear what you said, I’m afraid that he might be sad for a few days.”
“He won’t!”
They chatted and joked along the way until they arrived at Bwell Therapeutics.
As soon as Kayson entered the place, he met a middle-aged man that exuded a classy presence.
A gracefully-poised woman whose face and lips were ghastly pale stood next to the middle aged man. Kayson believed that to be the man’s wife.
Zachary came out in a rush as well, and his initially troubled expression turned into one of relief upon seeing Kayson. “Come here, quickly, Kayson!”
Kayson walked over as Zachary introduced him to the middle-aged man. “Mr. Queen, this is my employee who’s going to assist me.”
“You may speak frankly if there’s nothing you can do. There won’t be any objection from me. I’ll just seek medical consultation in Metrocity at most!”
He was under the assumption that Zachary was seeking a second opinion from some renowned doctor.
Yet, the person was actually an unknown young boy!
Zachary hastily said, “That’s not my intention at all, Mr. Queen. Kayson may look young, but he is much more skilled in treating patients than I do!”
“Much more skilled than you?” Mr. Queen’s expression changed when Zachary admitted that someone else was more skilled than him.
Moreover, it was such a young man! Mr. Queen found that incredulous. ‘How can that be possible?’ At that moment, Mr. Queen’s wife coughed before speaking. “Dear, let’s just go home.” Her expression was dull when she got up on her feet to express her gratitude. “Thank you so much for your time today, Dr. Ewell.”
Zachary’s eyebrows were tightly furrowed when he said, “Mrs. Queen-” “I’m tired, Dr. Ewell.” Mrs. Queen interrupted Zachary and began walking away with Mr. Queen helping her cautiously. Mr. Queen’s eyebrows were tightly furrowed. He glanced at Kayson and asked, “Have you managed to find out my wife’s condition based on your observation?”
The four ways of medical examination included observing, listening, asking, and feeling, with the observation method being the priority.
Kayson said nonchalantly upon hearing his question, “Your wife is not ill.”
Mr. Queen’s expression turned gloomy instantly, and he said in disappointment, “Goodbye, Dr. Ewell!”
‘Not ill? What a joke!’
He witnessed his wife becoming weaker by the day and looking sicker with time. How could she be like this if she was not ill?
Zachary and Lindsy were slightly astounded upon hearing Kayson’s diagnosis.
Zachary called out in haste, “Please wait, Mr. Queen!”
“No! I can’t afford any delay when my wife’s health is deteriorating. I’m going to catch the earliest flight to Metrocity to seek medical help for my wife.”
Zachary’s expression changed. He looked toward Kayson in haste and wondered why Kayson would come to the conclusion that the patient was not ill.
Based on his experience, he could tell that Mrs. Queen had some health condition that he had never encountered before,, which was why he could not produce a diagnosis.
Lindsy looked at Kayson in confusion and could not help asking, “Kayson, is it because you can’t figure out Mrs. Queen’s health condition either?”
Kayson smiled upon hearing that. He looked toward the door and said nonchalantly, “Mr. Queen, I believe that you’ve purchased something new that you placed in your bedroom in the past few days, right?”
Both Mr. and Mrs. Queen’s bodies stiffened as they walked to the door.
Mr. Queen turned around abruptly and asked, “How do you know about that?”
“I believe that Mrs. Queen’s symptoms have only shown up in the past three days, am I right?”
Mr. Queen’s pupils constricted abruptly, his gaze appearing to be overwhelmed with emotions.
“Yes! You can tell about all that just by looking?”