Chapter 311: Please take the pulse
Lin Wufeng stood still, just looking at the Dragon Lord with a smile.
That look was like looking at an elder who had said the wrong thing.
"Asked you to come up and take the pulse, didn't you hear?" Ye Kexin glared at Lin Wufeng and shouted.
"Actually, you don't have to look at my grandfather's face to give me a chance." Lin Wufeng looked at the Dragon Lord and said.
"First of all, I'm a doctor. You are a patient. I can save it, I can't save it. But you can't be healed, but you can't be healed. ”
"Secondly. I learned my own medical skills, and although my grandfather taught me, I have long since come out of the blue. ”
"Thirdly, I will do my best to treat the patient. I can only say sorry for the patients who can't be saved. I have never said that I have to treat others for the sake of face. ”
"Are you showing your backbone?" Before Ye Kexin could speak, Long Jiu said with a gloomy face.
This guy dares to talk about the ridiculous face problem in front of the dragon lord, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
"I'm maintaining my dignity as a doctor. I'm saving people, I'm saving lives. I am the giver, not the giver. Lin Wufeng said stubbornly.
Lin Wufeng is very good at talking in other aspects. However, when it comes to medical skills, his pride and stubbornness can be difficult to accept. He is not a man who will not be flexible, on the contrary, Lin Wufeng knows the truth that change is common and general, but when it comes to the medical skills taught by his grandfather, Lin Wufeng will not give in!
Long Jiu's eyes lit up, and he drew his sword and rushed towards Lin Wufeng.
Lin Wufeng had suffered too much loss on women, and knew that women could not be easily trusted, so he had been secretly guarding against this woman's sudden attack.
When he sensed that something was wrong with her eyes, Lin Wufeng automatically took a step back.
Sure enough, where he was standing just now, a silver light flashed. It was the mark of Long Jiu's knife.
Long Jiu didn't expect Lin Wufeng to be able to anticipate the enemy first, and the killing move he was determined to win was unexpectedly unsuccessful. The stunned look on his face flashed, and he rushed forward with a knife again.
"Bing'er. Stop it. The dragon lord finally spoke.
Long Jiu's figure froze suddenly. glared at Lin Wufeng coldly, and then put away the knife and stood back in place. It's just that Lin Wufeng still remembers Long Jiu's eyes, which are definitely the eyes that only appear when looking at dead people, cold and piercing!
"Not bad. It's rare to see such an arrogant young man. The Dragon Lord said. It's so much better than the guys who can't stand in front of me. It's like me back then. ”
"This old man is really good at language. On the surface, you are complimenting others, but you are actually complimenting yourself.
"Only by being stupid can you specialize in it. I believe you are a good doctor. I apologize for what I just said. The dragon lord's bright and even somewhat scorching eyes stared at Lin Wufeng, and said, "Please ask the divine doctor to take my pulse." ”
Lin Wufeng was still very happy that this old man called himself a "miracle doctor". Well, who doesn't have a little bit of vanity? And it's a guy with a lot of vanity like Lin Wufeng. Naturally, they will be happy for a while.
With his toes, he could think that this old man's status in the army must be unusual, otherwise he would not have built such a place underground for the old man to recuperate. Although the country is rich, it is not used like this, no. If you don't have any status or prestige, who would want to spend this money on you?
So when Lin Wufeng heard this old man with a transcendent position in the army call himself a "divine doctor", that fluttering feeling directly ignored Long Jiu's cold eyes that looked at him like a dead man just now.
This was the first time Lin Wufeng had seen the Dragon Lord, and it was also the first time he knew about this person, and he hadn't even heard anything about the Dragon Lord from Li Kui or the mouths of these two women. At first, Lin Wufeng thought that he had called himself over for tea to talk about the Heavenly Dao Sect, but now it seems that he was asking himself to come over to save people.
Lin Wufeng didn't know the physical condition of the dragon lord, so he was very serious when taking the pulse. People call themselves "miracle doctors", so they always have to show some real skills, right?
It was only a minute, Lin Wufeng's brows were tightly furrowed, and in the three minutes that he took the pulse in the back, he only became more and more wrinkled, and he never let go again.
Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis (ALS disease), also known as motor neuron disease (MND), is caused by damage to upper and lower motor neurons, resulting in gradual weakness and atrophy of the muscles of the bulb (the bulbar refers to the part of the muscles innervated by the medulla), limbs, trunk, chest and abdomen.
The dragon lord is now suffering from this disease, but it is still in the early stages, but his limbs are weak and unable to move.
"Can you save it?" The Dragon Lord looked at Lin Wufeng and asked. There is no worry or fear, it is like a simple family affair between friends.
"I can't." Lin Wufeng shook his head.
Long Jiu's brows furrowed, and he didn't know when he had an extra dagger in his hand. And it swished, and I almost couldn't resist rushing over and slaughtering the bastard.
I had greeted him in the courtyard just now, and I had to learn to lie with white intentions and have confidence in the treatment of this disease. Even if you don't have faith, you have to pretend that you are determined to get rid of your disease.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, this guy told the truth. It's so hateful.
"Birth, old age, sickness and death, the cycle of heavenly principles. I know my body. It's Bing'er, they're just messing around. How can manpower defy the sky? The dragon lord said with a relieved face.
"This has nothing to do with whether manpower can defy the sky. I said it can't be for three reasons. Lin Wufeng looked at the Dragon Lord and said. 1. Your attitude towards treatment refusal and lack of confidence. 2. The healing time is too late. The disease is terminally ill. Most of the muscles in the body have atrophied severely. Third, it is the first time I have come into contact with such a case, and I have no experience in successful treatment in this area. ”
"If it can't be cured, it can't be cured. How can there be so much nonsense? Let's go, I'll take you out. Ye Kexin didn't want Long to be so silent, but tended to make Lin Wufeng deflated verbally. Ye Kexin is really disgusted with Lin Wufeng now. Said with a dark face.
Boy, see how I clean you up when I get out. Even if Sister Bingbing doesn't clean you up by then, I, Ye Kexin, will beat you all over the ground and find your teeth, so that you can't talk well!
The Dragon Lord looked at Lin Wufeng and asked thoughtfully, "So, you mean to say that there is still hope for treatment?" ”
"Yes. If you dare to let me do it. Lin Wufeng nodded and said.
He was able to try the treatment, but he was not 100% sure. Moreover, his cultivation is now ruined, and many advanced stitches cannot be used. Whether it will succeed or not is still unknown.
Therefore, it can only be said that there is hope for the success of the treatment.