Yang Qingyin's expression froze, but she reacted quickly and immediately stopped the two guards: "It's okay, Zi Ling is checking my grandfather's body. If you are worried, just stay on the side."
After a pause, he immediately said to the man standing outside who had just brought them in: "Uncle Qing, can you get me a bottle of disinfectant alcohol?"
The middle-aged man named Uncle Qing poked his head in, and after taking a serious look, he followed Yang Qingyin's instructions and asked someone to get disinfectant alcohol. Yang Yuanshan snorted angrily, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Nothing, no more struggle.
Luo Ziling took Yang Yuanshan's pulse and then checked his breathing and heartbeat.
While checking these situations for Yang Yuanshan, he couldn't help but despise the old man.
Yang Yuanshan just couldn't save face, but he actually wanted him, a bastard, to help with treatment.
After checking, Luo Ziling stopped and said to Yang Yuanshan in a very solemn tone: "If what I expected is correct, Mr. Yang, you suffer from moderate lung atrophy, but after treatment, you have some improvement."
It's just a turnaround. However, the problem with your lungs has not healed, but is slowly getting worse. If you go for a X-ray examination now, there should be inconspicuous shadows on your lungs. That is a precursor to lung tumors, which will definitely develop.
It's lung cancer. It will kill you within two years at most."
Luo Ziling's words caused Yang Yuanshan's expression to change instantly, and Yang Qingyin standing aside also turned pale.
"Boy from the Luo family, stop talking nonsense," Yang Yuanshan shouted angrily, "Don't think you can get away with it this way."
"Senior Yang, you don't have to believe it," Luo Ziling smiled indifferently, "If I care about the hatred between our Luo and Yang families in the past, I can not talk about it at all and not remind you. But for the sake of
For Qingyin's sake, I will speak frankly today, and I also tell you that I can completely cure your disease without surgery, chemotherapy or radiotherapy. This is the gift I want to give you, but
If Mr. Yang is unwilling to accept it, then I won’t force it.”
Luo Ziling said, turned around and smiled at Yang Qingyin who looked strange, and then said to Yang Yuanshan: "Okay, I have given out the gift, and it is up to Mr. Yang to accept it or not. Next, I am going to accept the gift from Mr. Yang.
Teaching. I wonder what Mr. Yang wants to tell me when he calls me here today?"
Yang Yuanshan asked Yang Qingyin to bring Luo Ziling here today. Of course, he had something to give, or he wanted to reprimand Luo Ziling, and warned Luo Ziling to stay away from Yang Qingyin face to face. But he was a little shocked by what Luo Ziling said just now, and he wanted to teach Luo Ziling a lesson.
There is no thought left.
Impatiently, he waved his hand at Luo Ziling and said, "Get out of here! You all go away. I'm tired of seeing you!"
"No way?"
Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin looked at each other, neither of them expected that Yang Yuanshan would let them go.
He asked them to come here in such a serious manner, but after a few words, he actually let them go without even saying anything serious!
Yang Qingyin came to her senses quickly. She knew that Luo Ziling's words just now made her grandfather not in the mood to teach him a lesson.
She breathed a sigh of relief, quickly pulled the corner of Luo Ziling's clothes, and then said to Yang Yuanshan: "Grandpa, you should rest first. We are leaving. I will come over to see you and talk to you when I have time."
"Let's go, let's go," Yang Yuanshan waved his hand impatiently again.
Luo Ziling said nothing more. After saluting Yang Yuanshan, he took Yang Qingyin's hand and walked out of the study.
Yang Qingyin struggled twice, but failed, and couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed.
Yang Yuanshan also saw Luo Ziling holding Yang Qingyin's hand and leaving, and couldn't help but feel angry again.
However, Luo Ziling walked very quickly, and before he could get angry, he had already taken Yang Qingyin's hand and walked to the yard, so he had to give up.
Ye Xiaoli parked the car at the entrance of the yard, got out of the car, and waited for them in the yard. She couldn't help but be surprised when she saw the two of them coming out so quickly and holding hands.
But she wisely didn't ask anything. After hearing Yang Qingyin say that she was leaving here now, she started the car.
On the way, Yang Qingyin didn't say anything, and also stopped Luo Ziling from saying anything.
The car drove directly back to the house where Yang Qingyin lived. After getting out of the car, Yang Qingyin directly pulled Luo Ziling upstairs.
"Is what you said just now true?" After pulling Luo Ziling into the room, Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling seriously: "Do you just want to scare my grandpa?"
"Of course it's true," Luo Ziling replied solemnly: "How could I be joking about such a thing?"
After Yang Qingyin heard this, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the water.
She would rather believe that Luo Ziling was joking, or that he made up a lie to avoid being scolded by Yang Yuanshan today.
Although she is not a medical student, she knows very well what lung cancer means.
Liver cancer and lung cancer are among the cancers with the worst prognosis.
Yang Qingyin knew that her great-grandfather, Yang Yuanshan's father, Yang Shangming, died of cancer, which seemed to be metastasis of lung cancer to the liver.
She was not very clear about the specific situation, but she had heard from her father what kind of disease the grandpa died of.
She completely believed in Luo Ziling's medical skills. After hearing Luo Ziling say that he was not joking but telling the truth, she was of course frightened and her face changed.
Although Yang Yuanshan is not very satisfied with her now, her grandfather has loved her since she was a child and treated her better than any younger generation. Yang Qingyin also has a good relationship with her grandfather, even if his grandfather does not agree with her being together with Luo Ziling, he even treats her because of it.
Changed attitude.
But she is still very concerned about her grandfather's physical and mental health.
"What should we do?" She held Luo Ziling's hand tightly and asked a little helplessly.
"Your grandfather's condition is not serious now, but his condition has just changed a little. Modern medical diagnosis and treatment methods have not been able to detect obvious abnormalities. Many indicators are only slightly elevated, and there is no way to make a diagnosis using these indicators. I think, even if
Even with CT and MRI, it is impossible to detect obvious lesions. However, if there are obvious lesions in lung cancer, the best treatment period has been missed."
Yang Qingyin did not fully understand what Luo Ziling said.
He had to explain: "The principles of traditional medicine and Western medicine are different. It can be said that traditional medicine pays more attention to treating the root cause. If the cause is eliminated, the effect will be gone. Western medicine often just cuts a knife or kills abnormal cells.
, although the effect is obvious in a short period of time, it will also hurt innocent people, and even completely destroy the whole person's resistance. Many serious diseases do not die from illness, but are treated to death. The treatment of traditional medicine,
Although the effect is not fast, it cures the root cause. After recovery, he will not relapse. If your grandfather trusts me, I will treat him for free until he recovers completely. But if he is unwilling to accept my treatment, then there is nothing I can do.
!”
After saying these words, Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin meaningfully