"Ziling, what disease did my grandfather have?" Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling a little anxiously.

Yang Yuanshan has always been healthy, but he usually likes to smoke, and has smoked for at least 50 years.

When I was a soldier in the army, I contracted a smoking addiction, and after changing jobs, I stopped smoking for a while, but later because I encountered troubles, in order to relieve my worries, I started smoking again, and eventually the addiction was accompanied by a lifelong addiction.

Many people tried to persuade him, but he didn't care. Smoking has become an indispensable part of his life.

When others persuaded him, he compared Zhang Xueliang and Mao Weiren, saying that they didn't pay attention to these things, and both of them lived a long life.

Yang Yuanshan's temperament is quite stubborn, if he doesn't take the initiative to change his mind, it is useless for others to persuade him.

Over the years, Yang Yuanshan's physical condition has been good, so his family also let it go, and no one persuaded him not to smoke.

Yang Qingyin knows the dangers of smoking, and she is afraid that Yang Yuanshan will contract respiratory diseases and even lung cancer because of smoking.

Because she has heard too much about the tragedy of lung cancer due to smoking, she is afraid that her grandfather will also suffer this fate.

She believed in Luo Ziling's medical skills very much, so when she heard him say this, her heart suddenly became nervous.

Yang Yuanshan sneered disapprenously: "Don't show off your medical skills in front of me, compared to those experts in the 401 Hospital, you are not even a fart." ”

Luo Ziling smiled disappreciatively, and said proudly: "However, I, a person who is not even a fart, have cured some diseases that the experts and professors in the 401 Hospital can't cure, such as Li Haiyang's predecessors, who were already paralyzed, got back on his feet, and my grandfather also regained his vitality, originally he was very difficult to survive this winter." As long as you're not blind, you won't talk like that. ”

After meeting, Yang Yuanshan felt a little angry, and repeatedly hit him, Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most afraid of was that Yang Yuanshan was playing tricks with him, he knew that an old fox like Yang Yuanshan was too scheming, even if he was on guard, he might be tricked. Yang Yuanshan directly showed disgust and ridiculed him coldly, but Luo Ziling was able to deal with it calmly.

"That's just your luck," Yang Yuanshan still had a sarcastic look on his face.

"It's not a matter of luck if you hit a lot 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 is getting worse and worse. If I'm right, there's something wrong with your lungs. Perhaps, the prolonged disease caused by long-term smoking is relatively mild and cannot be detected with modern equipment. If you don't believe me, I can guess if you often have an unconscious empty cough during this time, and when you sleep at night, you have a little difficulty breathing. ”

After Luo Ziling said so many words in one breath, he stopped talking when he saw Yang Yuanshan's face showing surprise.

"You told 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 that my grandfather was in good health, and I didn't tell him anything." ”

Yang Yuanshan looked disbelieving, glared at Yang Qingyin coldly, and then looked at Luo Ziling.

But Luo Ziling spoke before he could speak: "Senior Yang, I diagnose people's diseases, and I never need others to help me explain the situation. I only trust what I see and what I check. Of course, you can choose not to believe it. But I still want to warn you that you have a lung disease, and if left untreated, it will kill you. If you want, I'll give you a check-up right now and give you back a completely healthy body. This is my gift to you!"

"Grandpa, just let Ziling check it for you," Yang Qingyin looked at Yang Yuanshan anxiously with a face, "His medical skills are really good, and many medical experts admire him very much." At the last annual meeting of Chinese medicine, he used his medical skills to impress all the people. Even Gu Jian'an, who claimed to be the first shot in the world, was defeated by him. ”

Gu Jian'an has been helping Yang Yuanshan do things in private health care, Yang Yuanshan's health has been good over the years, and he really depends on Gu Jian'an's help.

Last time, Luo Ziling and Gu Jian'an tried acupuncture, and in the end, Gu Jian'an was defeated, and Yang Yuanshan also heard about the heirloom acupuncture and moxibustion bronze man.

Luo Ziling cured Ling Jinhua's illness and made Li Haiyang stand up again, and Yang Yuanshan also knew these things. It's just that he won't admit that Luo Ziling's medical skills are good, in his eyes, Luo Ziling is nothing, and he needs to be beaten to death with a stick.

But Luo Ziling reminded him so solemnly, he still didn't dare to ignore it.

At this age, the degree of cherishing life is greater than when it was younger.

In layman's terms, it is afraid of death, and the older you get, the more afraid you are of death, especially for a person in a high position like Yang Yuanshan.

Glory and wealth, I want to enjoy more time, and I want to hold the power in my hands for a few more years.

Luo Ziling's medical skills, Yang Yuanshan also recognized, but he didn't admit it.

Listening to what Luo Ziling said solemnly, he felt a little furious in his heart.

It's just that he couldn't pull it off, so he asked Luo Ziling to investigate.

Hearing Yang Qingyin say this, he glared at the granddaughter he loved very much with annoyance, and then said to Luo Ziling in a cold voice: "I can let you have a diagnosis, but if you make a mistake, what should you do?"

Luo Ziling laughed twice, and then said solemnly: "Senior Yang, you are wrong. Don't think it's my honor for me to get you checked. I'm a doctor, and I live a life-saving mantra. I help people heal and save lives, and it is I who have put in my efforts and given gifts to others. It is their privilege to be treated by me. The same goes for you!"

When Yang Yuanshan heard this, he was immediately furious: "At a young age, I learned to put on a shelf. ”

Luo Ziling looked at Yang Yuanshan without any avoidance: "This is the arrogance of a doctor, not a show." In the eyes of a doctor with real medical ethics, a patient is a patient, and there is no distinction between poor and low. As long as a sick person comes to seek treatment, he will be treated. If you feel that you are noble and look down on the people who treat you, then I can only regret it. ”

"Ziling, what disease might my grandfather have?" Yang Qingyin was afraid that the old and the young would quarrel, so he hurriedly said something, "You can quickly check it for him." ”

He said to Yang Yuanshan again: "Grandpa, Ziling will definitely not be alarmist, let him check it for you." ”

Yang Yuanshan didn't pay attention to Yang Qingyin's words, but turned his head sideways and continued to read his book.

Yang Qingyin, who knew a little about Yang Yuanshan's temperament, saw Yang Yuanshan like this, and hurriedly glanced at Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling understood, took out the silver needle from his pocket, and then instructed Yang Qingyin to get some alcohol.

"Senior Yang, let me take the pulse for you," Luo Ziling said, grabbing Yang Yuanshan's hand without waiting for him to agree.

Yang Yuanshan struggled hard, but he didn't struggle out, and couldn't help but be angry: "Come on, take this kid down." ”

With Yang Yuanshan's voice, two burly men immediately flashed in from outside the door.