"Old man, things are different now than during the war." Nian Zhong was dumbfounded. No one knew his old man's temper better than him. He said he didn't need it, but he didn't need it.
"What's the difference? You dare to say that I don't understand Chinese medicine? You almost died from a high fever when you were a child. Who bled your wrist and saved your life?" the old man said angrily.
"Dad, let's not use traditional Chinese medicine. Let's go to the hospital for a check-up to see if there is any serious problem with your body." Nian Zhong was also speechless. This is the old man's temper. What he said is the standard.
No one can violate his standards.
"I won't go. I just had a check-up a few days ago, and now I'm getting checked again? I'm so busy eating, right? After all, don't those X-rays do any harm to the human body? I
Not going."
"I said, I won't use traditional Chinese medicine in my life, even if I die." The old man started to protest, and he was determined not to let Lin Yu see it today.
But as soon as he slapped the table, his eyes instantly turned black, and his head became dizzy. He almost lost his footing, and the old man on the side quickly stepped forward to support him, which prevented him from falling.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Sit down quickly." Nian Zhong was shocked. It seemed that the old man was really sick. His body was usually very strong. This kind of situation was impossible. It seemed that Lin Yu diagnosed
That's right, the old man needs treatment as soon as possible, and he can't delay any longer.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, I..." Nian Lao didn't finish his sentence. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. Then his eyes went black and he fell on the table.
At this moment, the old man's consciousness gradually fell into darkness. The people around him opened their mouths and called him in panic, but he could not hear a sound.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and I felt like images like film reels were passing by in front of my eyes. These images were my life.
The war-torn days and those difficult years, his own life, were all displayed before his eyes.
The room was in a state of panic. No one expected that this old man, who was quite tough a moment ago, would actually fall down as soon as he said he would, without any warning at all.
Moreover, once the elderly collapse, the problem will be extremely serious, and the elderly will be sent directly to the intensive care unit.
It happened that a foreign expert came to the imperial capital for exchanges. This expert with blue eyes and a big nose liked Chinese culture. He had a very Chinese name, "Ouyang Qiao."
As for why he chose the surname Ouyang, the foreigner also had an explanation. He said that he felt that the surname Ouyang had an unknown and powerful feeling.
"The situation is very serious." Ouyang Qiao's Chinese was somewhat stammering, but it was still understandable.
"Dr. Ouyang, may I ask what is my father's current condition?" Three generations of the Nian family have come. Among them, Nian Zhong is the eldest son, so he has always been in charge of the overall situation.
"This is a lung angiogram. It can be clearly seen from the above that your father has a tumor in his lungs, and it is malignant, but it has not spread yet. At present, the best way is to remove the lung tumor."
"Then cut it." Nian Zhong said decisively.
"No, no, it's not that simple." Ouyang Qiao shook his head and said: "First of all, your father is too old and is not suitable for this kind of surgery. Although this is a minor surgery for me, because he
As you get older, you may have more complications." ql11
"So if he has surgery, I'm afraid he won't be able to get off the operating table."
"What should we do?" Nian Zhong was a little dumbfounded. He was so healthy before he was old, but he never thought that the old man would suddenly fall ill, and his illness would be so serious.
"With conservative treatment, I think if we let him lie in bed with an oxygen tube inserted, he can survive in bed for a year." Ouyang Qiao shrugged his shoulders and said with a helpless look: "This is what I think at the moment.
It’s the only solution I can think of.”
"Call the experts from the sanatorium and consult immediately." Nian Zhong turned to look at Director Fu of the sanatorium.
"Okay." The director of the sanatorium also knows what it means to be old. If something happens to him in the sanatorium, he cannot bear the responsibility.
"With all due respect." Ouyang Qiao shook his head and said, "I am an expert in internal medicine. It can be said that my achievements in the past are more than those of your entire Chinese medical system."
"So, what I say now is authoritative in your Chinese terms. If I don't have a good solution for this disease, then you Chinese people will have no solution."
The doctors present were startled, and then they all felt very angry. The foreigner's words were tantamount to a slap in the face of everyone in the medical system.
"Mr. Ouyang, what you said is a bit exaggerated. I admit that in terms of Western medicine, we in China started later than you, and many technologies were introduced from you."
"But we in China have the most talents in the world. We are not as good as you now, but we are not as miserable as you said." Lin Yu couldn't stand it anymore.
What made him feel sad was that most of the doctors present were from China. Although what the foreigner said made them feel very unhappy, most of them did not stand up and say a word.
Because Ouyang Qiao's status in the medical community is not low, not to mention that he is still a foreigner, no one will risk his own future.
The world is like this now. Sometimes, although most people are angry about certain things, they don't say it outright.
But when Lin Yu spoke out, most people felt relieved.
"Who are you?" Ouyang Qiao stared at Lin Yu and shouted in an unfamiliar foreign language: "You are not even an assistant, what qualifications do you have to stand here and speak?"
Indeed, Lin Yu is not wearing a white coat now, and he is not considered a doctor here. Indeed, he is not even considered an assistant here.
"See clearly, I am a Chinese medicine doctor." Lin Yu took out his golden needle and waved it in front of the foreigner's eyes.
"Traditional Chinese medicine? Haha, I know Chinese medicine, and I know that Chinese medicine's acupuncture is good, but apart from acupuncture, do you Chinese medicine doctors have anything else you can use?" Ouyang Qiao smiled.
"And the Chinese medicine that you boast of is not as powerful as you think. I think your Chinese medicine is just used to fool people. As for acupuncture, apart from playing a small auxiliary role, it doesn't do anything at all.
There is nothing special. I am a third-level acupuncturist, but I never give acupuncture to my patients because I know that it is useless."
