"Old Ma, will you just listen to me for once?" "It's true that you are the boss of this family, but you must do what I say in this matter." "We are all of this age. Even if we have a good heart, we will age to some extent." "Even if it is cured by surgery now, won't it still degenerate when I get older in a few years?" "Our family can't stand any more trouble!" "If you collapse again from exhaustion, no matter how good my heart is, I won't be able to live alone..." Ma Fugui's determination forced Liu Cuihua to shed tears and tell her true thoughts. It's not that Liu Cuihua doesn't understand Lao Ma's love for her, but neither does she. She doesn't want the man to bear too much hardship and live too tiringly... "Stop crying! Make the doctors laugh by crying." As harsh as Ma Fugui's scolding was, his hands were gentle as he wiped his wife's tears.
"Your man and I are not that fragile yet, isn't it just for more than half a year?" "We tighten our belts, grit our teeth, and it will be over in the blink of an eye!" "When my son gets a little older, I'm going to take you two out to see the world." "Being sick all day long is like a disaster. Isn't this holding back our father and son..." Even though he scolded and coaxed, there was only one principle: Ma Fugui must do all he could to ensure that his wife lived healthily. Just because half a year of hard life caused his wife to suffer from the disease, Ma Fugui will never forgive himself for the rest of his life... "Brother Ma, sister-in-law Cuihua, you really don't have to be so entangled." Zhuang Shu, who thought he was very rational, couldn't stand it anymore with sore eyes, so he had to interrupt them loudly. "As a doctor who specializes in the heart field, I can tell you responsibly." "Traditional Chinese medicine does have some unique effects in relieving myocardial infarction, but these are all treatment measures taken out of necessity when the patient is older, in poor physical condition, and cannot undergo surgery." "And because individual circumstances are different, no one can guarantee the specific treatment effect." "In other words, even if you take Chinese medicine for half a year, there is no guarantee that Sister-in-law Cuihua's myocardial infarction will get better." "So, you can only accept Dr. Lin's choice of surgical plan." "This can not only completely solve the problem of myocardial infarction, but also save a fortune in treatment costs and ensure a normal quality of life in the future..." Zhuang Shu expressed his thoughts in one breath. There are no multiple options, and surgical treatment is the only option at this stage. As a top surgical expert in the cardiothoracic field, Zhuang Shu simply did not believe that those traditional Chinese medicine methods that could not be verified had the possibility of completely curing myocardial infarction. Even from the cases of Xinglin national master, he had never heard of such a precedent. At least on this point, he couldn't agree with Lin Yi's statement...
"I don't agree with Dr. Zhuang's statement!" Lin Yi spoke forcefully, denying Zhuang Shu's statement. Liu Cuihua's illness has been discussed for this reason, and it is indeed time for a result. "In my heart, I still prefer to use traditional Chinese medicine to treat sister-in-law Cuihua's myocardial infarction." "After all, it causes almost no damage to the body, and the child's breastfeeding is not delayed during the treatment. Although it costs more for medicinal materials, compared with being unable to breastfeed after the surgery, it can also save a lot of money on milk powder." "And I can guarantee that after using the prescription I prescribed, Sister-in-law Cuihua's myocardial infarction will be gradually relieved within two or three days, and the cure will be guaranteed within half a year." Lin Yi looked at Ma Fugui and his wife and made the most confident guarantee. The help can only help so much. As for the final choice, it depends on Ma Fugui and the others... "Cuihua, if you don't believe me, don't you believe Dr. Lin?" "Listen to me and do what Dr. Lin says!" Lin Yi's words gave Ma Fugui a piece of reassurance, and he immediately began to persuade his wife. "Okay, let's just listen to Dr. Lin!" Liu Cuihua nodded vigorously and was not prepared to dwell on this matter any longer. Buying milk powder or medicinal materials is a waste of money. It is better to breastfeed, which is also good for the child's development. As for the problem of financial constraints in life, the worst thing is that after being discharged from the hospital, I can help the man do more things within his ability and reduce the burden on the family... "Thank you Dr. Lin, we will do whatever you say!" After receiving his wife's affirmative reply, Ma Fugui quickly expressed his attitude to Lin Yi. Their family is the second life given by Lin Yi, and they will never have the slightest doubt about Lin Yi's words... But the agreement between Ma Fugui and his wife made Zhuang Shu anxious again. He didn't even worry about whether the patient and his family members might have misunderstandings. He directly pulled Lin Yi and quickly came outside the ward. "Dr. Lin, I admit that your medical skills are extremely advanced, but this is limited to scientific Western medicine and even surgery." "Even if you are the chief surgeon and use thoracotomy to treat Liu Cuihua's myocardial infarction, I will not have any objections and will resolutely obey your orders." "But if you use traditional Chinese medicine to treat it, I really can't agree with it." "There is no scientific evidence to prove that the patient's myocardial infarction can be completely cured by traditional Chinese medicine!" "This... is so careless, it is irresponsible to the patient!" "Whether you are willing to listen or not, whether you have any opinions about me, I have to say these words!" After making sure that the ward could not hear their conversation, Zhuang Shu looked at Lin Yi solemnly and told his opinions and dissatisfaction. He respected and admired Lin Yi's skills, but the doctor's duties and mission could not let him watch other doctors treat patients indifferently.
Even if this persistence might cause Lin Yi's disgust, or even remove him from the research group, and end his hope of continuing to study with Lin Yi, Zhuang Shu would not hesitate. If a doctor can't even stick to his bottom line, what kind of doctor is he... "It seems that Dr. Zhuang has a deep prejudice not only against me, but also against the traditional Chinese medicine concepts passed down by the ancestors of China!" Lin Yi was not angry, and asked Zhuang Shu calmly. He also wanted to see how deeply this sea turtle professor was brainwashed by Western medicine. "I am not afraid to tell the truth. The education and medical technology I received never believed that Chinese medicine could have anything to do with scientific treatment." "I also don't deny that in the special historical period when medical technology was backward, extensive Chinese medicine technology did play an irreplaceable role." "But in this era, it is undeniable that Chinese medicine has indeed declined!" Zhuang Shu refused to give in. If he didn't convince Lin Yi, he would definitely not be able to let him give up such an unrealistic treatment plan... "I understand!" For the first time, Lin Yi's face showed an extremely serious look. Although Zhuang Shu's prejudice against Chinese medicine could not represent all Western medicine doctors, it certainly accounted for the majority. Even Lin Yi before activating the system did not have a clear understanding of Chinese medicine. "Let's put aside the dispute between Chinese and Western medicine first. Are you willing to spend two days to make a bet with me, Dr. Zhuang?" Lin Yi looked at Zhuang Shu and said provocatively. For these rigorous doctors, we must use the most intuitive facts to break down their arrogant prejudices...