"Director Yu, do you have a migraine, it hurts so much that you can't sleep every night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 While waiting outside, Liu Xiaoru also introduced the situation of Secretary Zhang's family to Lin Fei.

He also learned that Yu Mingjuan was the deputy director of the Provincial Education Commission, and her family also had a daughter who worked abroad.

"How do you know that I have an migraine?" Yu Mingjuan was very surprised, only his wife and a few close colleagues of the Education Committee knew about his illness, how did this young man know? Could it be that he had investigated himself?

I have had a migraine for several years, I don't know how many doctors I have seen, how many medicines I have taken have not seen any obvious effect, and now after my husband is hospitalized, I am taking painkillers and sleeping pills every day to fall asleep.

"Not only do I know you have migraines, but I also know that your right arm often feels cold, and it's been a disease for years.

This disease was left by Yu Mingjuan when she was confined, when her husband was fighting on the front line, and she was teaching in a middle school in the countryside alone.

If he said earlier that he had a migraine, he might have heard about it, but how did he know about the disease left by his confinement?

Yu Mingjuan looked at Lin Fei with some surprise.

"Are you really a doctor? But how did you see my illness?"

Liu Xiaoru didn't expect Lin Fei to tell Yu Mingjuan's illness as soon as he opened his mouth, and hurriedly said: "Don't look young at this young man, he is a strange person, my father once had a very serious heart disease, and he cured it."

"Oh, so young, do you really have such ability?" Yu Mingjuan was still a little skeptical.

"Director Yu, you also know in your heart that the hospital can't come up with any good treatment plan for Secretary Zhang's illness now, so it's better to ask Master Lin to take a look, and there will be nothing to lose anyway, maybe Master Lin can really relieve Secretary Zhang's pain." ”

Yu Mingjuan's heart was a little shaken, Lin Feilu's hand just now obviously shocked her heart.

"Okay, I'll show you there. Yu Mingjuan hesitated, but agreed.

Following Yu Mingjuan into Secretary Zhang's ward, Liu Xiaoru's mood was a little depressed.

The old man on the hospital bed had been on a bloody battlefield, and his resolute and stoic face looked particularly haggard at this moment.

Lin Fei carefully looked at the old man lying on the bed, with sparse white hair and closed eyes, it could be seen that the old man was enduring great pain.

Although some anesthetics and painkillers can alleviate the pain of patients, such drugs also have a time limit and cannot be used continuously, otherwise they will cause irreversible damage to the patient's body.

Lin Fei swept it with his mental power, and found out where the cause of the old man was, how to treat it, he already had a plan in his heart.

At this moment, the door of the ward was opened, and several people walked in from the outside, and they were the medical experts who began to discuss Secretary Zhang's condition in the conference room.

"Who are you, you are not allowed to come in without permission? Dean Zheng asked.

"This young man came from Xinyuan City to help Secretary Zhang see a doctor, and I brought them in. Yu Mingjuan said.

Seeing that Yu Mingjuan brought it in, Dean Zheng was not good at seizures, you must know that the treatment and care of the provincial leaders are directly responsible for him, the leader of the medical expert team, and if something goes wrong, he is not willing to take this responsibility.

"Are you a doctor?" Seeing that Lin Fei was so young, Dean Zheng didn't believe that he would be a doctor at all, but out of caution, he still asked.

"I'm not a doctor, I'm just a student, but I can cure Secretary Zhang's illness. Lin Fei replied.

"Ridiculous! Do you know what kind of disease Secretary Zhang has? You can be cured by just one student? Then what do you need us hospital experts to do? Okay, this is nothing for you, please go out. ”

Dean Zheng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, if he hadn't been concerned about Yu Mingjuan's face, he would have immediately called the security guards to bombard people.

"Director Yu, we understand your feelings, but you still have to believe in science, for such cases, there is a set of professional and mature treatment plans in the world, and we will do our best to treat them. ”

Professor Yang, a medical expert from Yanjing, who was standing next to him, was also a little dissatisfied with Yu Mingjuan's random invitation to some unknown people to come to the hospital.

"Did I say don't believe in science? You believe in science so much, why can't your back pain be cured? And you, Dean Zheng, how can you, a so-called medical expert, not be able to cure your right calf paralysis?"

Lin Fei saw the nameplate hanging on Zheng Qi'an's chest and knew that this was the president of the Provincial People's Hospital, but he didn't take it to heart.

Hearing Lin Fei's words, Yang Zhiming was taken aback, he had been suffering from back pain for more than half a year, and he had invited many well-known doctors to diagnose this matter, including many returnee experts who had returned from studying abroad.

It was the first time he came to Lingnan, and it was the first time he saw this young man, how did he know that he had back pain?

Zheng Qi'an's heart was no less shocked than Yang Zhiming at this time, his right leg was paralyzed and sometimes good and bad, although it had no effect on walking, but it had to be rubbed for a while every morning and evening to get better.

Zheng Qi'an also knew that his disease was not easy to treat, and he was busy with work, so he never went to see it.

But only his wife knows about this, how can this young man see it at a glance?

Could it be that there really is a miracle doctor in this world? Is it true that Bian Que knows what he knows recorded in ancient books? But even if it were true, it wouldn't have happened to this young man who looked less than 20 years old.

Zheng Qi'an and Yang Zhiming saw each other's shock in each other's eyes.

Could it be that both of us have been told the right thing?

Yu Mingjuan and Liu Xiaoru looked at their expressions and knew that their illness was indeed said by Lin Fei, and Yu Mingjuan suddenly felt that her husband's life might be saved.

Zheng Qi'an looked at Lin Fei's expression a little differently at this time.

"This classmate, how do you know that I have this disease? Could it be that you can also cure it? You must know that my disease is not the same thing as Secretary Zhang's disease at all, and at present, no hospital in the world dares to say that it can cure this high-risk malignant cancer. ”

Zheng Qi'an said cautiously.

"For you, these two diseases are really not the same thing, but for me, they are the same thing.

Secretary Zhang's disease depends on your method, whether it is conservative treatment or surgical resection, the patient will suffer a lot, and the survival rate is not high, why don't I take a look, I use pure Chinese medicine treatment, it will not do any harm to the patient and you. ”

Lin Fei looked at Zheng Qi'an and said.

Zheng Qi'an was a little hesitant, as the leader of the medical expert team, he was fully responsible for Secretary Zhang's condition, if something happened to him, he couldn't bear such a responsibility.

He thought for a moment and said, "If the patient's family also insists, I have no opinion." ”