But Lin Yang didn't pay attention to the turbulent Yanjing.
At this moment, he had rushed to the hospital in a hurry.
"Doctor Lin, you are finally here. The patient's condition is very bad now. Her lungs have become pathological changes and her lungs have begun to fibrosis. Take a look at our test report!" A doctor came over hurriedly and handed over a copy of the test report.
The case was handed to Lin Yang.
Lin Yang took it and flipped through it, his expression suddenly turned ugly.
"Doctor Lin, currently only the Medical Association of Country M has the medical equipment to treat Ms. Liang. Our hospital's facilities are still relatively backward. However, even if the equipment of the Medical Association of Country M arrives, it will only delay the disease, but not cure it."
"What should we do?" Gong Xiyun next to him asked anxiously.
"It's very complicated. The medical association currently does not have the means to cure her symptoms, and judging from the examination report, not only will Ms. Liang's lungs become fibrotic, she will even have problems with her femoral head!"
The face of the person next to him suddenly changed.
"Take me to Xuan Mei's place, I want to diagnose her myself." Lin Yang shouted.
"Doctor Lin, please come this way."
The doctor said hurriedly and led the way.
Soon, Lin Yang saw Liang Xuanmei in the ICU ward.
But at the moment, she was unconscious, with some tubes inserted into her nose, and she looked very scary.
After leaving for a while, Liang Xuanmei became like this.
Things really are unpredictable.
The Liang family didn't know that her condition had gotten so bad, so only Wei Yan was here to take care of Liang Xuanmei.
Lin Yang pulled out the silver needle, rolled up Liang Xuanmei's sleeves, and inserted a few needles into her pale arm.
Then he pressed her joints a few times, and finally picked up her wrist and felt for her pulse.
I don't know how long it took, but Lin Yang put down Liang Xuanmei's arm, but his expression turned extremely ugly.
"Doctor Lin, how is the situation?" the doctor next to him asked.
"It's worse than what you checked!" Lin Yang said hoarsely.
"Can't you even cure me?"
Lin Yang was silent for a moment and did not speak.
People around you already know it.
Doctor Lin, Doctor Lin...but he is not a god after all.
No matter what the disease is, he can solve it.
Lin Yang took out the needle bag and pricked Liang Xuanmei again.
After these silver needles fell, Liang Xuanmei's complexion improved obviously, but she was still very pale.
"I used silver needles to sort out her veins, but pulmonary fibrosis and systemic femoral head diseases still require equipment and your care. I have to trouble you to take care of her during this period!" Lin Yang said seriously to the doctor.
"What did Divine Doctor Lin say? It is our bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded! This is what we should do... But Divine Doctor Lin, listening to your words, do you want to leave?"
"I have to find some medicinal materials. Maybe this medicinal material can save Xuan Mei." Lin Yang said solemnly.
Liang Xuanmei's illness must be treated with corresponding Chinese medicinal materials, and even ginseng has no effect.
"What medicinal materials are so magical?" people around asked curiously.
"A medicinal material called Tianxuan grass. Unfortunately, it is too rare... I don't know where it grows!" Lin Yang said hoarsely.
"Tianxuan grass?"
People look at me and I look at you, they have never heard of it.
But at this moment, an indifferent voice came from the door.
"I know where to find Tianxuan Grass!"
As soon as these words came out, all eyes turned to the door.
But I saw Li Wuji, who was wrapped up like a mummy, passing by in a wheelchair...
