Uncle, you don’t lack anything, you just lack morality!
If Wu Ruolan wasn't here, Lin Hao would definitely retaliate against Wu Renyao like this, but since Wu Ruolan was here, in order to avoid her embarrassment, he endured it and said nothing, just took out his mobile phone and looked at the photos inside!
When Wu Renyao saw that he was ignoring him, although he felt a little bored, he still asked: "Hey, boy, are you really going to spare that man surnamed Fan like this? If his father hadn't been ill this time, he would have owed ten
Even if you can pay the medical fee of 10,000 yuan, it will be postponed until the Chinese New Year at least. For such a scoundrel, you just let him off lightly, isn't it too easy for him?"
Lin Hao said: "What else?"
Wu Renyao said: "I must be torturing him to death!"
Lin Hao said: "But it's not him who is sick, it's his father!"
Wu Renyao said: "You have so many evil ideas, I don't believe you can't think of a way to deal with him!"
Lin Hao finally raised his head, but instead of looking at Wu Renyao, he looked at Wu Ruolan, "Sister, what do you think?"
Wu Ruolan said: "Well...it's better to be more tolerant as a human being...leave a line in your life so that we can meet each other in the future..."
Lin Hao had been with Wu Ruolan for so long and already knew her character. Although it was not exaggerated to say that he knew what she was going to pull as soon as she raised her tail, but when he heard her words, he knew that she was not sincere, so
He interrupted her and said, "Sister, can't you say something that speaks from the bottom of your heart?"
Wu Ruolan bit her lip, looked up at the door, and then turned around and said, "That man named Fan is very bad. When Fan Tong and his parents-in-law came to collect debts, he helped a lot, and many things were bad.
It’s in his hand! So, if you really want me to say it, it’s just eight words: Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be forgiven!"
Lin Hao nodded, picked up the phone and said, "Oh!"
Wu Renyao waited for a long time, but saw nothing from him, so he asked, "Oh, what happens next?"
Lin Hao said: "I know!"
Wu Renyao still broke the pot and asked: "What do you mean by knowing?"
Lin Hao gave him a loveless look, "Uncle, do you have to let me tell you clearly, saying that I know, and I will take care of him for you, and then you can understand?"
Wu Renyao was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "If you had said this earlier, wouldn't I have understood!"
Lin Hao: "..."
Wu Ruolan was helpless at her father's hindsight. She stretched out her hand to push him and said, "Dad, go wherever you want. Don't affect us!"
Wu Renyao asked again in shock: "Does it affect your romance?"
Wu Ruolan broke into sweat and said in a high-octave voice: "It affects our work!"
Wu Renyao took out the ear mud that was knocked out, and then said: "I will leave in a while, I will leave in a while!"
Why did you take so long to leave? Of course you were waiting for money!
Wu Ruolan couldn't get rid of him, so she could only sit aside angrily, while Lin Hao continued to play with his mobile phone.
Not long after, Fan Qiang came back with a bag in his hand. After entering the office, he dumped all the banknotes on the table. Then he pointed at a pile of banknotes and said, "Doctor Lin, click on it.
Let’s see if it’s 150,000?”
Lin Hao didn't move, just looked at Wu Ruolan.
Wu Ruolan understood and was about to count the banknotes, but Wu Renyao next to him slipped in front of him, took the dozens of stacks of banknotes and started counting them.
Lin Hao ignored him and just pointed to the chair opposite him to Fan Qiang, "Sit."
Fan Qiang sat down, but his eyes were fixed on Wu Renyao who was counting the money, as if he was afraid that he would secretly draw a few and stuff them into his pocket.
"Director Fan!" Lin Hao stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, asking him to look at him before saying, "Let's talk about the old man's treatment?"
Fan Qiang nodded quickly and said: "Okay!"
Lin Hao said: "The old man's triple high syndrome has been diagnosed without a doubt. But this is obviously not the most terrifying thing!"
Fan Qiang said in surprise: "Is there anything more terrifying than this?"
Lin Hao nodded and said with a serious expression: "Three highs may be a disease in your eyes, but in the eyes of doctors, these are somewhere between diseases and symptoms. The most terrifying ones are three highs and fours."
Fan Qiang was confused and muttered: "Three high school and four disease?"
Lin Hao said: "The three highs refer to high blood pressure, hyperlipidemia, and high blood sugar. The four diseases are hypertension, diabetes, coronary heart disease, and stroke!"
Fan Qiang didn't know much about coronary heart disease, but he knew a lot about stroke. Because Lin Guoping of Shikeng Village was paralyzed by a stroke, he said nervously: "Dr. Lin, what should my dad do with his third grade of high school and fourth grade disease?"
How to cure it?"
Lin Hao said: "Don't be nervous. Although the three diseases and the four diseases are related, fortunately, the old man has not suffered from coronary heart disease or stroke yet."
Fan Qiang took a breath and said: "That's good, that's good!"
Lin Hao shook his head and said: "It's not as good as you said. The three high-risk diseases and the fourth high-risk diseases are related. If the three high-risk diseases are not cured, coronary heart disease and stroke may occur at any time. Among the top ten causes of death from diseases in the world, the three high-risk diseases are closely related to the high-risk diseases.
The number of related deaths accounts for 27% of the total number of deaths! The number of people who die from cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases in the world every year is as high as 15 million, ranking first among all causes of death and becoming the number one killer."
Fan Qiang took the breath he just exhaled and said, "Then, how should we treat it?"
Lin Hao said: "Three high syndromes are also called rich people's diseases. People without money generally cannot get this disease. And people without money cannot cure this disease!"
Fan Qiang murmured: "Yes, but you said it can be cured with fifty thousand yuan!"
Lin Hao shook his head and said in a calm tone: "Correction, what I just said was clinical cure, not a complete cure!"
Fan Qiang was stunned for a while, obviously not understanding the difference.
Lin Hao patiently explained: "From a medical point of view, as long as the superficial symptoms disappear, it is clinically cured, but it may still be complicated at any time. If it is completely cured, the symptoms and causes of the disease disappear completely, and the chance of recurrence is very small.
"
Fan Qiang had a dirty look on his face. Feeling that he had been cheated, he stood up and said, "Lin, aren't you cheating me?"
"That's what you want to say." Lin Hao looked at him calmly, as if he was daring to take any action, "Okay, Director Fan, I did give you a little trick."
"You—" Fan Qiang couldn't restrain his anger and slammed the table hard.
The noise was so loud that Fan Qiang's family members who were taking care of his father ran over to ask what was going on.
Fan Qiang didn't say anything, just stared at Lin Hao with a dark face.
Lin Hao, however, remained as calm as ever and said in a calm tone: "Director Fan, you are a bit angry. This is not good and will cause your liver disease to relapse."
When there were more people, Fan Qiang remembered that he was the deputy director of the village committee and a person of status. He couldn't yell like a common man, so he tried his best to restrain himself and said, "But you can't cheat me like this, right?"
"I'll correct you again. I didn't cheat you. You insist on saying that I cheated you. I was forced to cater to your statement!" Lin Hao said aggrievedly, and then explained slowly: "Three highs."
As far as current medical technology is concerned, there is no way to cure the disease. The only thing that can be done is prevention and cure, and cure is clinical cure. Not only domestically, but also abroad! In other words, no matter where you go
No matter how hospital-based treatment is, it can only be a clinical cure at most, and it will still be cheated, but I’m afraid more than 50,000 people will be cheated.”
After hearing this, Fan Qiang was stunned again. It took him a while to finally realize that this was indeed the truth. His anger instantly turned into depression. He sat down with his head down like a defeated rooster. After a long time, he said awkwardly:
"Dr. Lin, I, I misunderstood just now..."
Lin Hao obviously had no intention of arguing with him and interrupted him to get straight to the point: "Clinical cure is not that easy. You and the old man must fully cooperate and follow my doctor's orders."
Fan Qiang said hurriedly: "Of course, of course."
Lin Hao said: "First, diet adjustment, try to eat small and frequent meals, the five grains are nourishing, the five vegetables are filling, the five fruits are helpful, and the five animals are taboo. The characteristics of the diet are light and less salt, not greasy, and do not eat food that has been left overnight or has gone bad.
food."
"Okay, I will tell my dad!" Fan Qiang said, pointing to his wife, son and others, "Please remember them all."
Lin Hao continued: "Second, sleep maintenance, the sleeping time is from 10 pm to 6 pm the next day in spring and summer, and the sleeping time is from 9:30 pm to 6:30 the next day in autumn and winter. You must ensure adequate sleep.
Scald your feet with hot water, avoid staying up late, and avoid smoking or drinking.”
Fan Qiang hurriedly agreed: "Okay, okay!"
His son Fan Sheng took the pen and paper and memorized it quickly.
Lin Hao continued: "Third, emotional care, empathy, calmness, peace of mind. Fourth, exercise care, practice Tai Chi, slow walking, and other aerobic metabolic exercises."
After finishing speaking, Lin Hao waited for them to remember it, and then said: "In addition, from today on, I will bring him here for follow-up consultation and medication every day until I say it is no longer necessary!"
Fan Qiang nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay!"
Lin Hao thought about it carefully and made sure he didn't miss anything. Then he turned back and asked Wu Renyao, "Uncle, do the numbers match?"
Wu Renyao said: "That's right, exactly 150,000."
Lin Hao nodded, then took out the documents he had signed with Fan Qiang, lit them with a lighter in front of them, and burned them to ashes.
After that, Fan Qiang's father also took out the injection. Fan Qiang asked weakly: "Doctor Lin, can I take my dad back now?"
Lin Hao shook his head, "Wait a minute, I haven't used my ultimate move yet!"
Fan Qiang asked doubtfully: "Ultimate move?"
Lin Hao didn't answer but asked: "Director Fan, do you hope that the old man will get better as soon as possible?"
Fan Qiang nodded without thinking: "Of course, as a child, who doesn't want his parents to be healthy and safe..."
Lin Hao waved his hand to summarize his impassioned speech, "In order to help the old man get better as soon as possible, are you willing to make some sacrifices?"
Fan Qiang, who was very excited just now, suddenly hesitated when he heard that he had to make a sacrifice, and asked weakly: "What sacrifice is going to be made?"
Lin Hao said: "I want you to go up the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of fire!"
Fan Qiang opened his eyes wide: "Ah??"
Lin Hao smiled lightly and said, "I'm just kidding, the atmosphere is a bit tense. I'm just trying to ease the atmosphere."
Everyone is sweating wildly, your joke is not funny!