However, Wang Zhengliang was still unwilling to overturn his diagnosis.
"What you mentioned may also occur in ALS."
"So, it still cannot be concluded that Mr. Yang's disease is myasthenia gravis."
Wang Zhengliang frowned and looked at Lin Xiao, and said lightly.
"you are wrong."
"Mr. Yang's disease is myasthenia gravis."
"It's just that some mutations have occurred in the original symptoms."
"So, if you can't diagnose it, it's considered normal."
Lin Xiao's condescending attitude made Wang Zheng very dissatisfied.
"No wonder, we have been treating ALS according to the methods, but we still haven't gotten much relief."
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"The doctor was also surprised at the time, but he didn't know the cause. It turned out that there was no symptom!"
Yang Zhen suddenly sighed and murmured.
Yang Xing and Mr. Yang both nodded silently.
What Yang Zheng said is indeed true.
"Anyway, I still believe in my grandpa."
Wang Zhengliang's granddaughter spoke again and expressed her attitude.
"Not bad! We still believe in Mr. Wang's diagnosis."
"Boy, maybe you do know some medical skills, but that doesn't give you the right to question authority."
"Seeing a doctor is not as simple as talking. Once you act randomly, it can easily aggravate the condition. You should be careful."
Several other doctors also expressed their opinions one after another.
Even though what Lin Xiao said was very reasonable, they still chose to believe Wang Zhengliang.
"You only follow the trend, but you still deserve to be called a doctor?"
Lin Xiao sneered, making everyone blush.
"you!"
"Mr. Wang, this kid is really ungrateful, it's too much!"
"He dares to question you, you must teach him a lesson."
Everyone gritted their teeth and then looked at Wang Zhengliang.
"If you are like them, then just pretend I didn't say anything."
Lin Xiao glanced at Wang Zhengliang and said lightly.
Wang Zhengliang frowned, and he was also somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Xiao's words and deeds.
However, seeing a doctor and saving people is by no means a trivial matter, and it should not be acted on impulse.
So after Wang Zhengliang was silent for a few seconds, he stretched out his palm and checked Mr. Yang's pulse again.
When the others saw this, they all closed their mouths and sneered in their hearts.
Ren Linxiao said that authority is authority, and in the end everyone will only believe Wang Zhengliang.
Therefore, as long as Wang Zhengliang is diagnosed again and still concludes that it is ALS, no one will believe Lin Xiao's words.
While Wang Zhengliang was re-diagnosing Mr. Yang, everyone in the reception room remained quiet and waited silently.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Wang Zhengliang let out a surprised sound, and then quickly looked at Lin Xiao next to him.
However, Lin Xiao stood quietly, not even looking this way.
It was as if he didn't care at all about Wang Zhengliang's diagnosis.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?"
Wang Zhengliang's granddaughter quickly came over and asked in a low voice.
"Do not talk."
Wang Zhengliang waved his hand to stop it, and then switched to another wrist to feel it.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly took out a stethoscope, placed it on Mr. Yang's chest, and listened around.
This time, Wang Zhengliang diagnosed Mr. Yang for nearly three minutes.
And everyone discovered that Wang Zhengliang's expression also gradually changed.
From the disdain for Lin Xiao at the beginning, to the seriousness later, and finally to the solemn expression on his face.
Immediately afterwards, waves of shame welled up in his eyes, and his face turned slightly red.
"That, cough...this, Mr. Yang..."
Wang Zhengliang stammered and wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
And people like Yang Xing were waiting eagerly, eager to speak out for Wang Zhengliang.
However, they have no idea how Wang Zhengliang is feeling right now.
He prides himself on being a master of medical skills and is extremely authoritative in the medical community in southern Beijing.
After so many years of practicing medicine, I have never made any mistakes.
In other words, with his authority, even if something went wrong, no one would be able to tell.
Even if they could see it, no one dared to question it.
But today, he had to admit that he had been taught a good lesson by this young man, Lin Xiao.
His previous diagnosis was actually wrong.
Lin Xiao's words woke up the dreamer. After careful diagnosis, Wang Zhengliang finally determined that everything Lin Xiao said was right.
Mr. Yang’s condition is indeed myasthenia gravis!
"Grandpa, how's it going?"
"Speak, tell him quickly, his diagnosis was wrong!"
Wang Zhengliang's granddaughter, the young man became more competitive and kept urging her.
Others also looked at Wang Zhengliang expectantly.
Wang Zhengliang's face turned red. He wanted to say that Lin Xiao had made a mistake in judgment.
With his fame and authority, everyone would choose to believe him instead of Lin Xiao.
However, Wang Zhenghao still had some medical aspirations, so he did not confuse right and wrong.
"This little friend named Lin has a very accurate diagnosis."
"Just now, I was negligent and made a mistake in diagnosis..."
"Mr. Yang's condition is not ALS, it is indeed a form of myasthenia gravis."
Wang Zhengliang took a deep breath, and then said it truthfully.
"What?"
Wang Zhengliang's granddaughter's eyes suddenly widened and she reached out to cover her mouth.
And Yang Xing, including several leading figures in the medical community in southern Beijing, also had expressions of astonishment, and their eyes were full of astonishment.