Chapter 685: Lifetime Protection
The group went down to the third floor, and suddenly a handsome young man stood up.
This person was meeting for the first time, but Zhang Yang felt that he was somewhat familiar.
Almost instantly, he remembered.
This handsome man with a famous brand must be the son of Old Man Wen.
And it's the third child who has never shown up.
Seeing that Zhang Yang saw him, the third elder of the Wen family smiled at him, but he didn't mean to speak.
However, Zhang Yang walked straight towards him.
"Hello, are you Mr. Wen?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.
"Dr. Zhang, do you know me?" Wen Laosan looked at Zhang Yang with some surprise.
He didn't know why Zhang Yang was able to call out his identity.
"I see that you are very similar to Old Man Wen Zhaoming Wen, so I asked tentatively, it seems that I really didn't guess wrong." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
But having said that, his tone was very determined.
Wen Laosan didn't even know if he should believe his explanation.
Fortunately, from his point of view, it doesn't hurt whether Zhang Yang's words are true or false, so he doesn't want to bother.
"I'm Wen Ruicheng, Dr. Zhang, I'm glad to meet you!"
After only a short hesitation, Wen Ruicheng stretched out his hand and shook it with Zhang Yang.
Immediately, he asked again, "Wen ...... Hey, what is my father's condition? β
"Ling Zun may have stomach cancer." Zhang Yang's voice was very soft.
However, everyone present couldn't help but be surprised.
No one expected such an answer, even He Haitao was surprised.
"Stomach cancer!" Wen Laosan was shocked, grabbed Zhang Yang's arm suddenly, and asked eagerly, "Didn't you say that it was just a slight myocardial infarction?" How can it be stomach cancer?! β
Looking at Wen Ruicheng's reaction, Zhang Yang not only did not feel the slightest displeasure, but was very sympathetic.
Maybe there are such and such contradictions between the father and son, but after all, blood is thicker than water, and deep in his heart, Wen Ruicheng still cares about Old Man Wen.
Thinking that he had lost his parents since he was a child, and that he had not even been able to find news of his parents until now, he couldn't help but feel sad.
He quickly cleaned up his chaotic thoughts, "Mr. Wen don't worry, fortunately, it was discovered early, it is still the early stage, as long as you cooperate with the treatment, it should be fine." β
"Doctor Zhang, can it really be cured?"
As soon as the words came out, Wen Ruicheng immediately realized something and quickly apologized.
"I'm sorry, Dr. Zhang, I didn't question what you meant, it's just that this cancer ......"
At this point, he smiled wryly and stopped.
But he couldn't have understood what he meant.
Not only him, but also He Haitao and other medical personnel beside Zhang Yang couldn't help but widen their eyes.
When Zhang Yang gave Mr. Wen a needle just now, although He Haitao guessed that Mr. Wen had a problem with his digestive system, he never thought that it was stomach cancer.
He didn't understand why Zhang Yang was so sure that Old Man Wen was stomach cancer and nothing else.
Because of Zhang Yang's commitment to Mr. Wen, He Haitao repeatedly studied the various numbers of Mr. Wen's physical examination, and found that he seemed to be within the normal range except for the abnormal number of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular aspects.
Zhang Yang saw everyone's stunned look and knew that they were just talking about cancer.
He was relieved: "Mr. Wen, please rest assured, it's just the early stage of stomach cancer, and it has just burst out." The disease is still very simple from shallow Chinese medicine. The reason why it takes a little more time is mainly because of the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases of the old man, and even after being discharged from the hospital, special attention should be paid to conditioning. Otherwise, there is still a chance of recurrence. β
He Haitao, who was on the side, knew that it was another good opportunity to learn, so he couldn't help but ask, "Dean, how did you distinguish it?" β
Zhang Yang knew that this guy would never let go of any opportunity to learn, so he thought about the words for a while, and said: "The symptoms that the old man told just now indicate that there is something wrong with his stomach, so I went to cut the pulse with such a question. The old man's complexion is not bad, but the pulse can't be pressed lightly, and he is weak and weak, just now I used a silver needle to prick the acupoint, and the old man's feet have a burning sensation, which just confirms my guess. β
Although Zhang Yang said it quite clearly, He Haitao still felt incomprehensible.
Seeing what he wanted to ask, and he seemed to be unable to speak, Zhang Yang smiled slightly: "In this way, if you do a comprehensive examination of the old man's stomach, you should be able to find the early signs of stomach cancer, and then we will further formulate a treatment plan." β
"Dean, you mean to get me involved?!" He Haitao said in surprise.
Zhang Yang nodded: "I have two sets of plans for early gastric cancer, one is acupuncture, and the other is medication. Of course, if you can use both at the same time, the effect is better. β
Two sets of schemes......
Everyone looked at each other.
It's not that I don't believe Zhang Yang, but neither Western medicine nor Chinese medicine is sure about cancer today.
Western medicine is okay, although the treatment is expensive and the side effects are great, but at least there are a few jΓΉ as support.
Chinese medicine, on the other hand, not only has to eat countless bitter decoctions, but also is likely to delay the best treatment time, resulting in irreparable consequences.
Especially an elderly man in his sixties like Old Man Wen, his own resistance is already very weak, and after this toss, half of his life is gone.
But when I came to Zhang Yang, not only can it be cured, but there are actually two methods, which is really incredible.
Thinking of Zhang Yang's series of miracles, the cure rate is still 100 percent, and now that he has said such a thing, it is by no means nonsense.
If there really are two ways......
The medical staff around Zhang Yang all had bright eyes.
Acupuncture is secondary.
After all, it's a skill that takes time and talent.
Among the people present, except for He Haitao, the others were not good at it.
But when it comes to drugs, almost every one of them is competent.
If Zhang Yang really has a secret recipe for treating stomach cancer, even if it is in the early stage of stomach cancer, I am afraid that the entire medical community will be shaken.
For these people, once Fuyimen Hospital has these magic weapons, it is bound to prosper.
Not only will their treatment be higher, but their social status will also be improved accordingly.
"Doctor Zhang, please be sure to cure your father!" Wen Ruicheng said earnestly.
"Mr. Wen, please rest assured, the doctor's parents, since I promised Mr. Wen to do a full-body diagnosis for him, I will definitely cut off all the diseases and even hidden dangers on his body at one time." Zhang Yang said in a deep voice.
"Dr. Zhang, do you mean that even if your father has any diseases in the future, you will be responsible?" Wen Ruicheng's eyes widened.
Originally, it was surprising that Zhang Yang said that he could treat his father's stomach cancer, but who would have thought that he would make such a promise.
"Exactly." Zhang Yang looked determined.
"Dean!" He Haitao shouted.
He didn't expect Zhang Yang to make such a promise.
It's like a merchant making a lifetime warranty commitment to a product.
If it's a commodity, it's nothing, and on the premise of making enough profits, it's a big deal to replace it.
However, Old Man Wen is a living person.
At this age, if you don't pay attention to it, you will continue to suffer from various diseases.
Zhang Yang shook his head slightly at He Haitao, and said very seriously: "Although it is a temporary idea, our hospital is now attracting much attention, and even attracted the attention of many foreign counterparts. Although we are also a combination of Chinese and Western medicine, our roots are Chinese medicine. My original intention in establishing this hospital is also to promote Chinese medicine and let everyone know that the wisdom left by our ancestors is not only not outdated, but can bloom with the most dazzling brilliance! Therefore, I hope that every patient who goes out of our Fuyimen Hospital will no longer be troubled by diseases, and I also hope that more patients will come to our hospital for medical treatment. Our Fuyimen is destined to become the world's first-class! Guys, I'm not bragging! β
In the end, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be humorous.
However, no one laughed.
Everyone looked at him with excitement.
There is no doubt that Zhang Yang's words are not an empty slogan for another person, it is like a madman talking nonsense.
But no one doubted him.
Early the next morning, as soon as he entered the hospital, Zhang Yang felt that the atmosphere was not right.
Could it be that the matter of getting tired of being in the office with Shishi for a long time yesterday has become known to the whole hospital?
What kind of bastards are the ones who chew the root of their tongues, if I catch them, hum......
Just when Zhang Yang was secretly ruthless in his heart, he saw Wen Ruicheng walking over quickly, and said with a grateful face: "Doctor Zhang, you really see it too accurately, my father is really in the early stage of stomach cancer." The doctors who examined them all said that if it wasn't a targeted test, it would even be ignored based on the number of points. β
Waiting in the hall was not only Wen Ruicheng, but also many patients and family members who heard the news.
Although Zhang Yang gave everyone too much surprise this time, and he was already faintly numb, everyone liked to see it every time, and even wished to see more miracles happen.
I don't know if it's because of Old Man Wen, or if these reporters themselves always pay attention to Zhang Yang and wait on the side early.
In this era of talking about cancer discoloration, it is rare to diagnose cancer in advance, not to mention curing cancer, even at the initial stage of cancer.
originally thought that it would be necessary to deal with their inquiries again, but unexpectedly, an elegant middle-aged man walked straight over and stretched out his right hand towards Zhang Yang.
"Dean Zhang, I have admired the name for a long time!"
The middle-aged man was the first to speak.
His voice is infectious, and he is a natural leader.
"Are you ......" Zhang Yang asked, confirming that he had never seen this person.
"I am Wei Bolai, the new dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Donghai Medical University."
"Hello! Dean Wei. Zhang Yang looked at Wei Bolai with some inexplicability.
It's been a while since I came out of school, and suddenly someone from the University of Chinese Medicine came to the door again.
"Student Zhang, take the liberty of disturbing, don't be surprised. Today, I have come to invite you back to the university to give a lecture. Wei Bolai quietly changed his name, but narrowed the distance between them.
"Lecturing?"
This time, Zhang Yang was even more surprised.