Chapter 12: The Professor's Questioning
The young man's face was withered, and his face was completely bloodless.
Even if I was lying on a stretcher, I didn't stop* because it was painful.
"Mom, I'm only twenty-one years old, I don't want to die like this, I'm not reconciled!"
The young man is from Huaguo Medical University.
He is also a medical student, but he is a strange disease at this time, let alone himself, even if he runs all over the country, no one dares to accept it.
This time I came to the White Pagoda, the holy land of medical arts, and I thought that I should be able to find a cure.
But the family broke their legs and wore out their mouths, and they didn't find any medical clinics and dared to accept it.
"That's it, it's already the three hundred and eight, if you can't do it anymore, you can accept your fate, child. ”
A middle-aged couple, with a graceful bearing, but a slightly tired face.
Looking like she had lost a lot of weight, the middle-aged woman waved her hand, let a few subordinates, and carried the young man into the brand-new Xinglin Medical Hall.
"Doctor, let's take a look, my child is very sick. ”
A middle-aged woman with a weak face.
said that he was seeing a doctor, but he didn't hold out hope, just to give the child an explanation, maybe this is the last time.
The middle-aged man with a full face, in his fifties, wearing glasses, when he saw Yang Sannan for the first time, he felt hopeless for treatment.
"Too young, young man, you're probably younger than my child, come out and open a medical clinic at such a young age?"
Zhao Huai'an sighed.
It seems that this time, it is also a few minutes' fate, and my own child's fate should be like this.
When Yumei saw this family, her face was full of enthusiasm, and she hurriedly welcomed in.
Sannan put down the thread-bound book and stood up.
"Ambition is not old, practicing medicine does not look at age, we and other people in the apricot forest, all rely on medical skills. ”
This is not the first time that Sannan has been questioned because of his age.
He saw these very openly, and the top priority was to treat the patient.
The middle-aged woman is good to speak, "Then let's take a look, this is my son's diagnosis, the authoritative diagnosis issued by the Tokyo Imperial University School of Medicine, saying that it is an acute heart attack." ”
Sannan didn't go to pick up the diagnosis.
These can only be used as a reference, not to mention that the medical system is different, and it is difficult to say what reference significance there is.
When Zhao Huai'an saw this scene, his face was full of surprise, and he lifted his glasses, "Don't you read the diagnosis book? This is the most authoritative diagnosis in the world, and you don't even refer to it, young people." ”
Reference?
Sannan didn't have this kung fu, he snapped the silver needle in his hand, and a silk thread spun and shot out, which was quite accurate on the pulse of the young man.
"I don't look at that, Chinese medicine pays attention to what you see, hear, and ask. ”
Sannan looked cold.
"This, this is ......"
Zhao Huai'an was shocked, he saw it with this hand, "Young man, you can actually diagnose the pulse of the silk!"
As soon as the master makes a move, he knows if there is one, and the legend says that the diagnosis of the pulse of the hanging silk is the top medical skill.
Not to mention Japan, even if I am in China, there are very few people who will know.
Sannan was concentrating on diagnosis and treatment at this time, but he did not answer Zhao Huai'an's questions, maybe in the eyes of others, this hand is very remarkable, but in Sannan's eyes, they are also carving insects.
It's just a beginner.
When the middle-aged woman saw it, she trembled, and her eyes couldn't help but shine with wonder, "How is it?"
Fifteen seconds later.
Sannan exhaled, "It's not a big deal, the diagnosis and treatment results of the Tokyo Imperial University School of Medicine, I'm afraid it's a misdiagnosis." ”
Misdiagnosis?
However, at the age of twenty, opening his mouth is a misdiagnosis, and the object of his suspicion is the world's most prestigious and extremely high medical palace.
"This ......"
"Young man, you can see clearly, don't you be mistaken. ”
Zhao Huai'an could not easily believe it.
He himself is also engaged in the medical career, and his rank is extremely high, and he has made great achievements in academics.
He himself agreed with the diagnosis, but it was overturned by Sannan in a few words.
It's unbelievable.
"Hehe, you don't believe it?"
Sannan turned his head and asked lightly, Zhao Huai'an calmed down and thought again and again, "I don't believe it." ”
"The results of multiple diagnosis and treatment of modern medicine, how can it be misdiagnosis, I think it is more likely that you are misdiagnosed. ”
Zhao Huai'an, as a generation of medical masters in China, specializes in modern medicine, and this conclusion is difficult for him to agree with in any case.
Yumei was also shocked, it seemed that this middle-aged man seemed to know medicine very well.
"Hehe, it's very simple, it's not a heart attack at all. ”
"Let me ask you, did your child often stay up late and like to drink drinks before the onset of the disease?"
Sannan withdrew the silk thread and looked so tidy.
Zhao Huai'an groaned, "Correct." ”
"My child has this habit, staying up late, playing games, and drinking some functional drinks, saying that it can refresh himself. ”
Hearing this, Sannan took care of himself and picked up a pot of tea and drank it mouth-to-mouth.
After drinking, his eyes flashed, "That's right, it's because I drank too many functional drinks, which caused heart and pulse disorders, and the heart rate actually reached an ultra-high rate of 220 times per minute." ”
"If this doesn't go wrong, I'm afraid it's weird. ”
I see.
Yumei Xiang held up her snow cheeks with her hand, looking at Sannan's beautiful eyes, dotted with stars, and admired it extraordinarily.
But Zhao Huai'an didn't believe it, "Nonsense, you just opened your mouth, it's obviously a heart attack." ”
This man admits to death, and does not admit defeat until he sees actual evidence.
Sannan didn't bother to bother with him, and pointed a little, "If I'm not mistaken, due to the long-term violent impact of the heart, your child's left rib has a displacement bone crack." ”
"This is one thing, and the second is that the heart beats fast, and over time, the blood pressure remains high. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Huai was shocked and thoughtful.
Sannan didn't look at the diagnosis results at all just now, but there is nothing wrong with what is pointed out here.
It's just amazing.
Is this Chinese medicine?
"This, this ......"
Even Professor Zhao Huai'an, who was dead and wanted to admit his reason, had to sigh and wonder, "If it was really a misdiagnosis, what should we do now?"
"That's going to be easy. ”
Sannan's complexion softened slightly, "First of all, the rib can't last long, if you don't move, let it develop freely, and it will soon break through the heart and lungs, your son is afraid that he won't even be able to survive today." ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Huai'an was shocked, the middle-aged woman cried and grabbed the ground, her knees were weak, and she knelt down quickly.
Thanks to Yumei's quick eyes, she held on, "Auntie, don't worry, there will be a way." ”
The woman hurriedly asked, "What should I do, isn't the orthopedic going to open the chest cavity and have surgery, it's so late, where can we make an appointment?"
"Besides, such a difficult and dangerous operation, there is no expert opinion for a while, and no one dares to move. ”
That's to the point.
Zhao Huai'an also meant this, but Sannan didn't pay attention to it, stepped forward, pressed with both hands, poof.
Pressing back and forth, his hands followed a route, like a "easy" word, poof!
The young man's left rib made a loud voice, which made Zhao Huai'an tremble, and hurriedly shouted, "No, young man, you are nonsense." ”