"Ziling, what disease did my grandfather contract?" Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling a little anxiously.
Yang Yuanshan has always been in good health, but he likes to smoke. He has been smoking for at least fifty years.
I got addicted to cigarettes when I was a soldier in the army. I stopped smoking for a while after I changed my job. But later, because I encountered troubles, I started smoking again to relieve my worries. In the end, I became addicted to cigarettes for life.
Many people tried to persuade him, but he didn't take it seriously. Smoking has become an indispensable thing in his life.
When others tried to persuade him, he compared Zhang Xueliang and Mao Zedong, saying that they did not pay attention to these things and both of them lived a long life.
Yang Yuanshan has a very stubborn temper. If he doesn't take the initiative to change his mind, it will be useless for others to persuade him.
Over the years, Yang Yuanshan's physical condition has always been good, so his family has allowed him to do so, and no one has advised him not to smoke anymore.
Yang Qingyin knew the dangers of smoking, and she was afraid that Yang Yuanshan would contract respiratory diseases or even lung cancer because of smoking.
Because she had heard too many tragedies about contracting lung cancer due to smoking, she was afraid that her grandfather would also suffer the same fate.
She believed in Luo Ziling's medical skills very much, so when she heard what he said, she suddenly became nervous.
Yang Yuanshan sneered disapprovingly and said: "Don't show off your medical skills in front of me. Compared with the experts in the 401 Hospital, you are nothing."
Luo Ziling smiled nonchalantly and said proudly: "However, a person like me, who is not even a fart, has cured some diseases that the experts and professors in the 401 Hospital could not cure, such as paralysis.
Senior Li Haiyang has stood up again, and my great-grandfather has also regained his vitality. Originally, it was difficult for him to survive this winter. As long as he was not blind, he would not talk like you."
After meeting, Yang Yuanshan felt a little angry and beat him repeatedly, but Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief.
What he fears most is that Yang Yuanshan plays dirty tricks with him. He knows that an old fox like Yang Yuanshan is too scheming. Even if he is careful, he may fall into the trap. Yang Yuanshan directly showed disgust and ridiculed him with cold words, but Luo Ziling was able to deal with it calmly.
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"That's just because you got lucky," Yang Yuanshan still had a sarcastic look on his face.
"You often get lucky, so it's not a matter of luck. Senior Yang, when I met you in the Great Hall that day, I felt that your complexion was not very good. Looking at you today, your complexion has become even worse. If what I said
If the data is correct, you must have a problem with your lungs. Maybe you have contracted a persistent disease due to long-term smoking, but it is just mild and cannot be detected with modern instruments. If you don't believe it, I can make a guess.
For a period of time, have you often had unconscious coughing? When you go to bed at night, you feel a little difficult to breathe."
After Luo Ziling said so many words in one breath, he saw the look of surprise on Yang Yuanshan's face and stopped talking.
"Did you tell him?" Yang Yuanshan stared at Yang Qingyin unkindly, "You want him to please me in this way?"
"No," Yang Qingyin quickly shook his head, "I always thought grandpa was in good health and I never told him anything."
Yang Yuanshan looked unbelieving. He glared at Yang Qingyin coldly before looking at Luo Ziling.
But Luo Ziling spoke before he could speak: "Senior Yang, I diagnose patients and never need others to explain the situation to me. I only believe what I see and the results of the examination. Of course, you can choose not to believe it.
However, I still have to remind you that you have a disease in your lungs. If it is not treated, it will kill you. If you are willing, I will help you check it up now and give you a completely healthy body. That's it.
Let me give you a gift!"
"Grandpa, just ask Zi Ling to check you out," Yang Qingyin looked at Yang Yuanshan anxiously, "His medical skills are really good, and many medical experts admire him. At the last annual meeting of traditional Chinese medicine, he
He impressed everyone with his medical skills. Even Gu Jian'an, who claimed to be the best in the world, was defeated by him."
Gu Jian'an has been helping Yang Yuanshan with personal health care. Yang Yuanshan's health has been good these years, and he really relies on Gu Jian'an's help.
The last time Luo Ziling and Gu Jianan competed in acupuncture, Gu Jianan lost in the end, and the heirloom acupuncture bronze man also lost. Yang Yuanshan also heard about it.
Luo Ziling cured Ling Jinhua's illness and made Li Haiyang stand up again. Yang Yuanshan also knew these things. However, he would not admit that Luo Ziling's medical skills were good. In his eyes, Luo Ziling was nothing and needed to be beaten to death with a stick.
bastard.
But he still dared not ignore Luo Ziling's solemn reminder.
At this age, I cherish life even more than when I was young.
To put it simply, people are afraid of death. The older they get, the more afraid of death they become, especially for people in high positions like Yang Yuanshan.
I want to enjoy glory and wealth for more time, and I also want to hold on to the power in my hands for a few more years.
Yang Yuanshan also recognized Luo Ziling's medical skills, but he just refused to admit it.
Hearing Luo Ziling's solemn words, he felt a little scared.
However, he couldn't save his dignity and asked Luo Ziling to examine him.
Hearing what Yang Qingyin said, he glared at his beloved granddaughter with annoyance, and then said coldly to Luo Ziling: "I can ask you to diagnose, but what will you do if you make the wrong diagnosis?"
Luo Ziling laughed twice, and then said solemnly: "Senior Yang, you are wrong. Don't think that it is my honor for you to let me check your body. I am a doctor, and my life principle is to save lives and heal the wounded.
Yan. I help people treat illnesses and save people’s lives, and it’s because of my efforts that I have given gifts to others. It is an honor for those who can receive my treatment. The same goes for you!”
When Yang Yuanshan heard this, he was furious: "I learned to put on airs at a young age."
Luo Ziling looked at Yang Yuanshan without any hesitation: "This is the arrogance of a doctor, not putting on airs. In the eyes of a doctor with true medical ethics, the patient is the patient, and there is no distinction between poverty and status. As long as the sick person comes to seek treatment
, will provide treatment. If you think you have a distinguished status and look down on the people who diagnose and treat you, then I can only regret it."
"Zi Ling, what disease might my grandpa have?" Yang Qingyin was afraid that the old man and the young man would quarrel, so he quickly intervened, "You should check him out quickly."
Then he said to Yang Yuanshan: "Grandpa, Zi Ling will definitely not be alarmist. Let him check it for you."
Yang Yuanshan ignored Yang Qingyin's words, but turned his head and continued to read his book.
Yang Qingyin, who knew a little about Yang Yuanshan's temperament, quickly glanced at Luo Ziling when he saw Yang Yuanshan acting like this.
Luo Ziling understood, took out the silver needle from his pocket, and then asked Yang Qingyin to get some alcohol.
"Senior Yang, let me take your pulse," Luo Ziling said, grabbing Yang Yuanshan's hand without waiting for his consent.
Yang Yuanshan struggled hard, but he couldn't get out. He couldn't help but get angry: "Someone, take this kid down."
Following Yang Yuanshan's voice, two burly men immediately flashed in from the door.