Chapter Twenty-Eight: Good Luck Doesn't Matter

"Young man, this is a matter of human life, and if you are still messing around here, it will be too late to regret it. ”

Anyone can see the seriousness of the matter from Director Wang's grim face.

Chen Youwei's situation is very critical.

"Lin Yi, get out of the way, what do you want to do?"

Chen Xue's mother and daughter have completely lost patience with Lin Yi.

Lin Yi turned around, the expression on his face was extremely serious, "Xiaoxue, I'm not messing around, now if you send your father to the operating table, it will kill him."

With his current physical condition, he can't withstand an operation at all, and he may even die if he can't even finish the operation.

Director Wang, are you saying that I am right?"

Director Wang glanced at Lin Yi in surprise, not to mention anything else, what Lin Yi just said was not bad.

Chen Youwei's body, if he undergoes another operation, the risk is indeed very great.

"Hmph, now anyone can see that the patient's condition is not optimistic, and this is not unusual.

Although it is very risky to put the patient on the operating table now, it is the best option now. ”

Lin Yi shook his head, "With your level, the probability of success will never exceed fifty percent, but I am more than ninety percent sure." ”

"What do you say?

Are you sure you will have the surgery? Are you 90% sure?

Don't you think you're making a big joke, boy?"

Lin Yi smiled faintly, "Who said I was going to have surgery? Who said that I can't see a doctor except for Western medicine? I have my own way." ”

"Then if something happens to the patient during the treatment, who will be responsible?"

"I'll take care of it. ”

Lin Yi's words completely stunned everyone.

"What are you responsible for? Are you up to it?"

Originally, Wang Rong saw that Lin Yi was a little unpleasant, but now she saw that he had been messing around here without skin and face, and she was directly angry.

"Xiaoxue, please believe me.

You should know me best, I won't do anything I'm not sure about, and besides, my uncle can't afford to wait. ”

Lin Yi looked at Chen Xue's eyes seriously.

Chen Xue's mind is engaged in a fierce struggle.

"Mom, why don't you let Lin Yi give it a try. ”

Wang Rong waved her hand distraughtly.

Up to now, even Director Wang has a success rate of less than 50%, and he can only be a dead horse doctor.

And Wang Rong still has a little selfishness in her heart.

The last time the old man entered the operating room, it cost nearly 2 million.

Now if Chen Youwei enters the operating room again, I am afraid that it will be another huge amount of money.

Lin Yiken could not take this matter on herself, once the diagnosis and treatment failed, she just put all the responsibility on Lin Yi's body, saving him the idea of making snow every day.

"Well, let him try. ”

After getting the approval of the two of them, Lin Yi immediately took action.

He quickly pulled out a box of silver needles from his pocket.

Then take out the lighter and bake it on top of the silver needle, which is considered to have completed the disinfection step.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

Director Wang laughed disdainfully.

In Donghai People's Hospital, he has also seen a lot of doctors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Even those old Chinese medicine doctors, when they treat patients, they only adjust them through decoctions, and they don't dare to give people needles casually.

There are also two TCM doctors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Donghai People's Hospital who are good at giving people needles, and they only carry out adjuvant treatment.

Now Lin Yi is young, and he dares to prick people indiscriminately.

Myocardial infarction is a problem that can only be solved by surgery.

Really ignorant and bold.

Now, he is waiting for Lin Yi to make a joke, and then see how he ends.

Hey?

Suddenly, Director Wang screamed in surprise.

Because he found that Lin Yi was very skilled in the technique of pricking needles.

The connoisseur knew if there was one or not, and from the moment Lin Yi raised his hand, his whole person's momentum completely changed.

It was as if he was the only one left in heaven and earth, and in his eyes, there were only patients and silver needles.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yi suddenly pierced several silver needles into Chen Youwei's several big points in turn.

In just a few moments, Chen Youwei's symptoms were greatly alleviated.

Director Wang has also seen many acupuncture masters, but none of them can compare with the man in front of him.

Could it be?

Could it be that he can really cure a myocardial infarction.

After thinking about it, Director Wang felt that his idea was a little ridiculous.

Myocardial infarction, even if you look at the whole world, the main treatment option is nothing more than bypass or stent surgery, and there is no other good treatment.

"Director Wang, I think we should leave quickly, lest this kid kill us in a while. ”

"No, he just said that he is responsible for what happened, and the people around him heard it.

And I want to see what happens to this eventually?"

Just as the two were talking.

Lin Yi changed his technique again, he kept pressing Chen Youwei's chest with one hand to help dredge the blood in his body, and the other hand held a long silver needle, shaking rapidly.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Lin Yi's head was oozing dense beads of sweat.

But Lin Yi didn't care about that.

He is still meticulous in his stitching.

A few more minutes passed.

Chen Youwei let out a soft cough.

His complexion gradually turned bloody, and his breathing began to become smoother.

Even people who have no medical knowledge can now completely see that Chen Youwei's situation is indeed improving.

"Mom, look! My dad woke up!"

Chen Xue shouted excitedly!

Wang Rong on the side was also surprised.

She didn't expect that Lin Yi could really revive the old man.

She pinched her thigh with her fingernails.

Hiss!

Wang Rong gasped in pain.

But she was very happy in her heart, the old man was closed in the ghost gate for a while, and was pulled back.

The most surprising thing was Director Wang.

He couldn't figure out how Lin Yi did it anyway.

He walked to Chen Youwei's side a little unconvinced.

Carefully examined Chen Youwei with a stethoscope.

I was taken aback.

Because he found out, all the symptoms on Chen Youwei's body disappeared.

This is a sign that will only occur after the surgery is successful, and the effect is even better than after the surgery.

"How is Director Wang?"

Someone on the side asked curiously.

Director Wang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

But he was reluctant to admit his problems.

He said hesitantly: "Maybe there was a problem with my diagnosis before, and it is common sense in medicine that I will never be able to cure myocardial infarction without surgery, just by pricking needles." ”

The people around couldn't help but nod.

How can a guy who doesn't even have a medical qualification certificate be optimistic about such a seriously ill patient?

There is only one truth of the matter, Chen Youwei's illness is not a myocardial infarction.

Lin Yi just made a mistake, and he just took a good look at Chen Youwei.

This guy is lucky.