Mrs. An looked at her granddaughter lovingly: "A few days ago, grandma took off her padded jacket for a while, maybe she had a cold at that time. Originally, it was just a small cough, but it's been a bit severe these days. Don't worry, grandma is fine. ”

Lin Yin frowned after hearing this: "Is it just a cough?" ”

She listened to Mrs. An's voice a little hoarse.

When her granddaughter asked, Mrs. An really thought about it for a while, and replied very seriously: "In addition to coughing, my chest is also a little uncomfortable and a little painful." ”

Lin Yin's face was completely ugly.

Her hand was on the old lady's wrist, and the more time passed, her face darkened.

Really......

Mrs. An, something happened.

There are still many differences between Chinese medicine and Western medicine, for example, Western medicine is a medicine with three poisons.

If you suffer from the same disease, it will be cured by traditional Chinese medicine, but if you are treated with Western medicine, it may leave sequelae.

On the contrary, there are some diseases that can be detected by Western medicine, but not by Chinese medicine.

For example...... Cancer.

Because there is no concept of cancer in Chinese medicine, it cannot be diagnosed, and it can only be known from the pulse that the person has a very serious disease, but it is not certain that it is cancer, and if it is diagnosed, it needs the assistance of Western medicine.

But fortunately, Bai Zhiyuan is proficient in traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, Lin Yin has been getting along with him in the past few months, and Bai Zhiyuan will tell her some knowledge about Western medicine in his spare time.

For Western medicine, Lin Yin can be regarded as stepping into the threshold.

Just now, she saw from Mrs. An's pulse that Mrs. An was indeed sick, and combined with the knowledge she had learned and the symptoms that Mrs. An had just said, Lin Yin came to a conclusion - it might be lung cancer.

In her last life, Mrs. An died of cancer.

Lung cancer is not terrible when it is said to be terrible, and it is terrible to say that it is not terrible.

In fact, not all cancers will definitely die, it depends on the patient's mentality and the problem of discovering sooner or later.

According to the old lady's current symptoms, it should only be early, and there is still time to treat.

Most of the people who have passed away from lung cancer have died because they were found too late and had no chance to be saved when they knew.

And Mrs. An, who was lucky, was discovered by Lin Yin.

Lin Yin said a few words and left Anzhuang, telling An Xin that she had something to do and would not come back today.

Lin Yin hurried to the town and immediately went to see Old Man Bai.

It happened that Old Man Bai was checking the medicinal materials with Bai Zhiyuan, and when he saw Lin Yin coming, Old Man Bai was still a little surprised.

"Yinyin? What are you doing here? ”

"Master, Brother Zhiyuan." Lin Yin came in a hurry, ran on the road for a while, and her breath was a little unstable.

She didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the topic: "Master, can Chinese medicine treat cancer?" ”

"Cancer?" Old Man Bai frowned: "There is no concept of cancer in traditional Chinese medicine, and whether it can be treated depends on the patient's condition. ”

Lin Yin immediately told him about Mrs. An's situation.

Because Bai Zhiyuan also studied Western medicine, he still knows a thing or two about this aspect.

He spoke: "Actually, my suggestion is to go for surgery, and then cooperate with Chinese medicine treatment in the later stage, so that the recovery will be faster." ”

However, this is just an ordinary town, and the medical equipment is not developed at all.

Therefore, Mrs. An can only go to the big city.

Metropolis...... The first thing Lin Yin thought of was Huo Yicheng.

Huo Yicheng is a young master in the capital, and he must know good doctors and good hospitals.

Lin Yin immediately went to the courtyard.

In the courtyard, Huo Yicheng sat at the door of the house, with a book on his lap.

(End of chapter)