Chapter 1221 - 1193: Qio Yu Xuan’s Live Demonstration

Chapter 1221: Chapter 1193: Qio Yu Xuan’s Live Demonstration

"Assist me?!" Qian was very surprised, thinking that her position as a small doctor might not be grand enough for a world-class authority to "assist" her, right?

After pondering for a moment, Qian understood.

This was Mr. Qio giving her some face, right? He must have thought that he wasn’t doing well enough and wanted to personally resolve it? ℯℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

"Do you have another plan?"

"Sort of. You sit outside, eat cake, drink milk, and watch me go in and handle it." Mr. Qio meant to give Qian a live demonstration.

"Does my wife need you to interfere with something she can handle well?" Yu Minglang was displeased. His wife had clearly done a great job, just needed a few more attempts to succeed. Was this old man intending to appear midway to steal the limelight? Absolutely unacceptable!

Mr. Qio looked at Yu Minglang with disdain, "I never said Qian was handling it poorly. Even if it’s questioned, it’s still Qian’s credit. I’m merely assisting her, assisting, do you understand?"

Yu Minglang, seeing his annoying face, wanted to beat him up. Qian tugged at his sleeve, "Honey, let him do it. I want to watch."

Seeing Qian say this, Xiaoqiang immediately stopped confronting Mr. Qio, giving him a once-over, letting him off the hook for his wife’s sake!

"Seeing you looking like you deserve a beating, the only merit you have is listening to your wife, but I’m still not pleased with you—Qian, ever thought about swapping husbands? I know quite a few young, handsome guys."

"Say that again and see what happens!" Yu Minglang rolled up his sleeves, and Mr. Qio retaliated with his eyes.

Come on, hurt each other then!

The director, who never had a chance to speak, quickly came over to separate the two.

"Mr. Qio, then I’ll trouble you! One, calm down, Mr. Qio was just joking!"

Neither of these big shots could be offended. One was an uninvited world-class authority, the other a legendary figure; offending either was enough trouble for them.

"I’m very satisfied with my husband, no intention of swapping." Qian timely interjected, and Mr. Qio regrettably sighed.

"Oh, as you say. I’m going in to treat, Qian, watch closely, I’ll use a brand new treatment method this time – other than Qian and her Erha, everyone else should consciously avoid."

"This..." The captain looked at their boss with difficulty, as per protocol, they shouldn’t leave.

The director waved his hand, motioned them to withdraw, assuming it was something academic and secretive that couldn’t be disclosed.

Once Mr. Qio was inside, Yu Minglang asked Qian.

"Honey, why are you so polite to this guy?"

"When you were sick last time, it was with his help that I managed to cure you."

Because of this, they owed him a big favor. Through that incident, Qian realized there was room for improvement in her abilities. If it weren’t for her pregnancy, she considered moving south to Mr. Qio to study for a doctorate.

"Had I known it was this guy’s idea, I’d rather not be treated! Seeing him deserving a beating, how did he know about your pregnancy? Did he purposefully come here to mess with you or show off his superior skills? I don’t believe he can get everything out in one go."

Yu Minglang was convinced that his wife’s skills were the highest; Mr. Qio appearing now seemed to be a way to showcase superior medical skills by stepping on his wife?

Qian shook her head, "I don’t think he’s that kind of person. Aca must have told him about my pregnancy. If he truly wanted to step over me, there was no need to ask me to stay and watch; it should be to teach me genuine skills."

And surely something not for transmission, otherwise there wouldn’t be a need to clear the scene.

Yu Minglang scoffed in disbelief, convinced there was no unprovoked kindness in this world. Not only did Mr. Qio have Aca following Qian anytime, any minor movement from Qian and they’d know, which made Yu Minglang very cautious.

The couple were conversing outside, with glass between them, Yu Minglang saw Mr. Qio turn his head and mouth three words toward them, furiously agitating Xiaoqiang.

This guy must know he understands lip reading, purposely provoking him; he said, idiot Qiang!

Damn, once this guy comes out, Xiaoqiang thought secretly about cornering him in the restroom for a beating.

But Qian hadn’t noticed the silent battle between the two men at all, concentrating entirely on Mr. Qio, eager to see what methods he’d use on this green-clothed man, something she couldn’t manage in one go; could he really do it?

Mr. Qio’s appearance once again overturned Qian’s perceptions; she thought she’d performed perfectly, yet didn’t anticipate Mr. Qio could do even better.

After going in, the preliminary steps were similar to Qian’s, but then changed after less than ten minutes.

The sounds inside reached Qian through the speaker; she could hear their entire treatment, watching for a while and was astonished.

"Hypnosis?"

How was it possible?

In such settings, under such conditions, the other party would not cooperate. Hypnosis isn’t omnipotent; it requires preconditions, and the current circumstances didn’t fit the criteria for hypnosis. Even Qian would choose specific settings for implant hypnosis, carefully paving the way before proceeding. Seeing Mr. Qio using hypnosis greatly surprised her.

What shocked her even further was that it was successful!

Mr. Qio commanded him to raise his hand; he raised his hand, told him to do anything; he did, asked him anything; he’d answer. This evidently delved into the other’s subconscious.

But how was it achieved?

From start to finish, Qian watched intently, studying every action, every word of Mr. Qio. She admitted Mr. Qio was the most outstanding doctor she’d ever seen, and compared to herself, his words had more impact. For example, although Qian carefully calculated every word, the hit rate only reached 60%, only touching the opponent’s inner world with this percentage; the rest was probing.

But Mr. Qio didn’t need it, his accuracy rate was over 90%, nearly each word hit the target, which was impressive.

In terms of observation and experience, all surpassed Qian, which was the advantage of experience and age, unmatchable.

Yet, despite this, Qian didn’t think Mr. Qio’s previous actions reached the mesmerization level; if she were to execute this set of procedures, she definitely couldn’t hypnotize anyone, making this situation bizarre. Where exactly was the issue?

After hypnotizing the person, Mr. Qio promptly extracted the mastermind Green Python, and after enquiring, released the hypnosis, letting the green-clothed person regain his mind, sneakingly pulling out a recording tape from his pocket and played the sound to the green-clothed person.

"This statement, if I let Green Python listen, how do you think your family will die?"

This was truly a critical blow.