"Brother Yiming, don't be angry first, let Feiyang finish his words." Song Tiantian said.
"Feiyang? What is your relationship with him, so close?" Xu Yiming asked.
"I...we...are classmates." Song Tiantian didn't know how to answer.
Xu Yiming said: "Classmates should keep a proper distance. In addition, not everyone can be called a classmate. Some people talk nonsense and make false claims. It is better for you to stay away from such people."
"Feiyang is not that kind of person." Song Tiantian defended.
"Then what kind of person is he? What does he know? He just said not to have an operation. Does he know what's going on with Aunt Ni?" Xu Yiming asked rhetorically.
Song Tiantian hesitated and he didn't know how to answer.
Ning Feiyang stood up at the right time and said calmly: "Unfortunately, I really know Aunt Ni's situation."
"Oh? Do you know who I am?" Xu Yiming continued to ask.
"I have no intention of knowing who you are, and you have nothing to do with me." Ning Feiyang said disdainfully.
"I am a returnee from overseas. I have been studying medicine for ten years. I am considered a semi-expert. Are you trying to show off in front of me?" Xu Yiming said.
"There are so many experts now, just like engineers and sales managers. They are just titles, and they have long been useless." Ning Feiyang sneered, "Besides, the level of medical skills has nothing to do with the year of study!"
Xu Yiming was repeatedly contradicted, not to mention depressed, and said: "Since you don't understand, well, just tell me, what's going on with Aunt Ni?"
"Aunt Ni has difficulty breathing, coughing up sputum, and respiratory failure. It is initially diagnosed as senile emphysema. I don't know if that's correct?" Ning Feiyang asked rhetorically.
Um?
Xu Yiming was startled, this guy was right.
He then thought about it and felt something was wrong. I was afraid that Song Tiantian had already told him when she called.
"Why do you get emphysema?" Xu Yiming pressed.
"If my judgment is correct, it should be chronic bronchial inflammation, which leads to narrowing of the bronchiolar lumen and incomplete obstruction."
"When exhaling and inhaling, the airway closes prematurely, and the residual air volume of the alveoli increases, causing the alveoli to become overinflated." Ning Feiyang said concisely.
Xu Yiming took a breath. Merely judging the exact symptoms is not enough to explain anything. The key is that Ning Feiyang has explained the pathology clearly, and that will be different.
And the wording is extremely precise, he is definitely an insider!
"Even if you are right, then tell me how to treat this disease?" Xu Yiming still refused to give up.
"According to the inertia of Western medicine, thoracoscopic-assisted lung volume reduction surgery should be used." Ning Feiyang said with a smile, "I don't know, experts from Xu University, am I right?"
Xu Yiming's face looked ugly.
He lived in the same courtyard as Song Tiantian since he was a child, but he was only ten years older than her. He treated her as a younger sister when he was a child, but the girl changed her age and Song Tiantian grew into a big girl, and he fell in love with her.
Xu Yiming came back from abroad. He was young and promising, and he was also a doctor. He thought he had no problem pursuing Song Tiantian.
Who would have thought that Ning Feiyang would show up halfway, how could he not be annoyed!
"Since you know, why are you still messing around here and saying there is no need for surgery?" Xu Yiming said angrily.
"As I said just now, it's just a Western medicine technique. In fact, this disease can be treated with Chinese medicine, such as acupuncture." Ning Feiyang said.
"It's really ridiculous. Although I studied Western medicine, I also studied Chinese medicine. I recently became a famous teacher. I specifically asked the master for advice on this issue. Chinese medicine can't treat it at all!" Xu Yiming said with a smile.
Ning Feiyang spoke again: "That can only mean that your master is not very good!"
"Rubber talk." Xu Yiming didn't believe it at all.
Aunt Ni noticed something when she saw the two of them arguing, and kept winking at Song Tiantian.
"Well, you two should stop arguing. Brother Yiming, I know that you are knowledgeable and it is for the benefit of my mother." Song Tiantian paused and added, "But Feiyang is not bad either. My grandfather's old age is also good for my mother."
He can cure your problems."
"I don't know what's wrong with grandpa. Maybe he knows a folk remedy and it just cures it." Xu Yiming said angrily.
Aunt Ni also spoke and said: "Yiming, you have good intentions. Auntie understands, so why not let Feiyang help me take a look first. If he can't be cured, then perform surgery, what do you think?"
"Auntie, you can't believe everyone. Your current symptoms are not serious. If someone comes here randomly, it may aggravate the condition and make it more difficult to treat."
"You just heard that, he actually said that my master is not very good. Does he know who my master is? My master is..." Xu Yiming persuaded again.
As soon as he said this, there was a sound of hurried footsteps.
"Yiming, I'm back." The voice was strong.
"Master, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be attending meetings in Europe and the United States?" Xu Yiming was stunned.
The old man waved his hand and said, "That's not important. Come with me. I will take you to meet someone tomorrow."
"I still have surgery." Xu Yiming said embarrassedly.
"Let others do it. The person you meet tomorrow is very important. He is very powerful in the field of Chinese medicine." The old man continued.
Someone who can be highly praised by Master must be good. He doesn't want to miss this opportunity.
"Okay, Aunt Ni, your surgery will be postponed until the day after tomorrow." Xu Yiming warned, "Tiantian, you must take good care of Ning Feiyang and never let him do the treatment."
The old man had already turned around. Hearing this familiar name, he started up suddenly and asked, "Who did you just talk about?"
"I'm talking about Aunt Ni, one of my patients." Xu Yiming replied.
"No, did you just say Ning Feiyang?" the old man said, grabbing Xu Yiming's shoulder.
"Yes, this is the guy who is trying to confuse patients by saying that Chinese medicine can treat emphysema." Xu Yiming pointed at Ning Feiyang and said.
The old man's eyes fell on Ning Feiyang, and a glimmer of light suddenly emitted from his pupils. He took a step forward and said, "Are you Ning Feiyang, the Ning Feiyang who saved Luo Kang?"
"Yes, that's me." Ning Feiyang looked at the old man carefully and said suddenly, "I remembered, you are Vice President Lin, Mr. Lin."
"Yes, yes, I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really great. I was planning to make an appointment with you tomorrow." Mr. Lin said.
"Master, what is going on? Who is this kid?" Xu Yiming was confused.
Mr. Lin stretched out his hand, knocked Xu Yiming hard on the forehead, and said angrily: "What kid? You are contradicting your elders!"
"Elder?" Xu Yiming was even more confused. How could this guy become his elder?
"He is your master's master, do you think he is an elder?" Mr. Lin scolded angrily. (To be continued)