Chapter 1944 Traditional Chinese Medicine Relief Pain
When Wen Tong saw Qin Fen and another stranger standing in front of his bed, Wen Tong had a look of confusion on his face.
"Qin Fen, you haven't left yet?! Have you always been here to guard me?!"
Wen Tong asked with some distress.
"Godfather, you fell asleep just now. Shuan Zhu and I were chatting outside!"
Qin Fen showed a smile and said: "By the way, this is Mr. Zhao Yiming, the leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in our country. I have invited Mr. Zhao to help you look at your disease..."
"Mr. Wen, hello, I'm Zhao Yiming, how are you feeling now?!" Zhao Yiming said with the same smile.
"Hello Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry to trouble you. I know my illness well and it's hopeless. There's no need to bother me anymore..." Wen Tong shook his head towards Zhao Yiming.
"Haha, Mr. Wen, you can't say that. No matter what, let's see it first and then talk about it, okay?!" Zhao Yiming smiled again.
"Godfather, please stop being stubborn and let Mr. Zhao help you see. His medical skills are second to none!" Qin Fen also hurriedly tried to persuade him.
Hearing this, Wen Tong glanced at Zhao Yiming again, finally moved his body, let himself lie down halfway, and said, "Okay, I'll help Mr. Zhao."
"Um!"
Zhao Yiming nodded.
Qin Fen hurriedly moved a stool to Zhao Yiming and asked Zhao Yiming to sit down.
After Zhao Yiming sat down, he took out the pulse pillow from the medicine box and put it away, then asked Wentong to stretch out his arm.
After Zhao Yiming took a look, without saying anything else, he stretched out his hand and pressed his fingers on the other person's pulse point.
Zhao Yiming was seen with his eyes slightly closed, and the expression on his face became more serious. Qin Fen, who was standing by, felt a little disappointed when he saw this scene.
Half a minute later, Zhao Yiming slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Wen Tong again, and said, "Lao Wen, have you been okay with eating and everything lately?!"
"Fortunately, I am getting older, sleep less, and have less appetite..." After Wen Tong finished speaking, he also looked at the other person and said: "Mr. Zhao, I know about my illness, and there is no need for you to hide it from me.
I know, I only have a few days left to live."
Hearing this, Qin Fen on the side said hurriedly: "Godfather, don't say such things, you can rest first, I will go out to talk with Mr. Zhao!"
Wen Tong knew that Qin Fen was afraid that he would hear the two talking about his illness, but he had already known about his illness. To put it bluntly, there was no cure...
After the two of them went out, Qin Fen said to Xiaoling: "Go take care of my godfather..."
"Um!"
Xiaoling nodded and hurriedly walked towards Wen Lao's bedroom.
Seeing the two people coming out, Zhang Shuanzhu stood up quickly, gave them another pot of hot tea, poured a cup each, and then sat on the sofa nearby.
"Mr. Zhao...is the situation very bad?!"
As soon as he sat down, Qin Fen couldn't help but ask Zhao Yiming.
Zhao Yiming's face was serious and he did not speak directly. Instead, he took a sip of tea and then turned his eyes to Qin Fen.
"Young Master Qin, with your level, you should have seen the result a long time ago, right?!"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Fen basically understood everything. Wen Tong's disease was no longer curable.
"There are some things that you can never accept if they happen to you..."
"Mr. Zhao, is there nothing we can do?!"
Qin Fen asked again.
In any case, Zhao Yiming is well-known in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and he must know more than him, and his clinical experience is much richer than him, so Qin Fen wondered if Zhao Yiming could have some good methods.
Zhao Yiming also knew what Qin Fen was thinking, but after Zhao Yiming took the other person's pulse, everything was in his mind.
"Mr. Qin, in fact, there are no problems in the hospital's examination results. Mr. Wen is already very ill. No matter whether it is Western medicine or our Chinese medicine, there is no good solution!"
Although it was hard to accept what he said, Zhao Yiming could only tell the truth when facing Qin Fen.
After hearing what the other party said, Qin Fen's face gradually became serious. He stared at the bedroom door with his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Master Qin, I know this is hard to accept, but there is really no good way. In fact, I have been studying projects to conquer cancer viruses over the years, but there has been no substantial progress. According to my many years of experience,
, Mr. Wen is probably gone for a few days..."
As soon as these words came out, Qin Fen's heart was shocked. In fact, he had seen all this, but he just didn't want to admit it. Now Zhao Yiming said it directly, like waking up a dreamer.
"Mr. Zhao, in terms of traditional Chinese medicine, don't we have any prescriptions that can be controlled?" Qin Fen asked again after calming down.
"well……"
Zhao Yiming looked at Qin Fen's look and couldn't help but sigh, and then said: "If it was in the early stage, there might be a way, but now it is already in the late stage, and it is spreading very quickly, and there is no way to do it!
"
"I only have one prescription here that can relieve Mr. Wen's pain and possibly allow him to live a few more days. I really can't do anything else."
Zhao Yiming said.
"Then trouble Mr. Zhao, give me the prescription and I'll ask Shuan Zhu to grab the medicine!" Qin Fen said hurriedly.
Zhao Yiming did not hesitate, took out the paper and pen from the box, and wrote down the prescription. Qin Fen took the prescription, took a look at it, and handed it directly to Shuan Zhu.
“Just follow the recipe and grab what you want!”
"I know, brother!"
After saying that, Zhang Shuanzhu took the prescription and left in a hurry.
"Mr. Zhao, I really want to trouble you this time..."
After Zhang Shuanzhu left, Qin Fen also said to Zhao Yiming with a grateful face.
"Master Qin, please don't say that. In fact, you have already seen it early on. It's just because you are a close relative, so you don't believe it in your heart. But the fact is the fact, Master Qin should accept it!"
Zhao Yiming waved his hand and then persuaded.
"I understand, thank you Mr. Zhao."
"Birth, old age, illness and death are natural phenomena, so Mr. Qin should be more cautious!"
"Mr. Zhao, there has been no contact recently. Have you been in the capital?!"
After Qin Fen adjusted it, he changed the topic.
"Well, I spend most of my time in the capital, and of course I travel across the country. Now we also have our Chinese medicine projects abroad, so I'll join in the fun!"
"Haha, Mr. Zhao has dedicated his life to traditional Chinese medicine. I really admire him!" Qin Fen said with a chuckle.
"There is no way, our Chinese medicine has always been looked down upon by the world. I just want them to know that our Chinese medicine is the authentic one in the medical field!"
Zhao Yiming said slightly helplessly.
"There will definitely come a day!"
Afterwards, the topic of the chat between the two was nothing more than traditional Chinese medicine. An hour had passed before they knew it. Zhao Yiming looked at the time, stood up in a hurry, and said goodbye to Qin Fen.
"Mr. Zhao, I really want to trouble you this time. When I'm done, I'll treat you to dinner!"
After sending Zhao Yiming to the door, Qin Fen thanked him again.
"Young Master Qin, please don't be so polite, but I would like to remind you that the old man's affairs may have only happened in the past few days. Young Master Qin should see what unfulfilled wishes the old man has!"
Qin Fen showed a forced smile towards the other party and nodded.
After sending Zhao Yiming away, Qin Fen's mood became depressed again. After calming down in the living room for a minute, he walked towards the bedroom again. (To be continued)