"What bet?" Zhuang Shu looked at Lin Yi in confusion. "Why two days? If you don't explain clearly, I will definitely not agree!" He has always been cautious. Of course, he will not rashly agree before he understands Lin Yi's true intention. And when he was talking about the patient's condition, he suddenly said something, which always felt like a conspiracy... "You have also read Liu Cuihua's examination report. Within two days, the other party's myocardial infarction will definitely not worsen. Do you agree with this, Dr. Zhuang?" "If there are no other accidents, two or three days will definitely be fine." Zhuang Shu thought for a while and immediately agreed with Lin Yi's statement. And in the diagnosis of myocardial infarction, he still admired Lin Yi's unique vision. Ordinary thoracic surgeons could not accurately calculate the time to this extent. Lin Yi, who is not very good at the field of heart, can do this. At least in the diagnosis aspect, he is still admirable as always. Zhuang Shu even has a question stuck in his throat. How did Lin Yi, who is so young and graduated from general medicine with only a bachelor's degree, do this?
The age advantage of a normal doctor becomes a joke when it comes to Lin Yi! Colleagues in the emergency department call him a demon doctor, and Lin Yi really deserves the title... "Since we can reach a consensus on the diagnosis of Liu Cuihua, let's use these two days to make a bet." "I promise not to use any Western medical treatment, only Chinese medicine treatment, to relieve Liu Cuihua's myocardial infarction by half." "If you can't do it, I promise to teach you all the existing medical technology." Lin Yi didn't delay any more and threw the bet directly. He knew very well what the real purpose of Zhuang Shu joining the research team led by him was. With the medical technology he showed as bait, this doctor who is obsessed with improving his own medical technology must not be able to resist such temptation... "Then I can also guarantee that if Dr. Lin can really use the method of traditional Chinese medicine, the patient's myocardial infarction can be reduced by half in just two days." "I promise to accept Dr. Lin's door as a disciple, and I dare not complain about Dr. Lin's orders!" Fearing that Lin Yi would go back on his word, Zhuang Shu hurriedly told him his bet. Whether he wins or loses, it is a good thing with only one benefit and no harm. What a fool is still hesitating at this time! If Lin Yi loses this bet, those medical technologies that Zhuang Shu is extremely jealous of can be learned quickly and legitimately. Zhuang Shu himself dared not imagine how brilliant his achievements would be in the field of cardiothoracic surgery with the help of Lin Yi's superb surgical skills... Although with Zhuang Shu's vision and experience, he would never think that Lin Yi had any chance of winning in this bet. He could improve myocardial infarction with Chinese medicine in two days, which could only be described as the ninth wonder of the world. But if there is such a one in a million possibility, then things will be even more terrifying. Zhuang Shu has no regrets to learn from the evil doctor who created the world miracle. He accepted it wholeheartedly. Not every doctor can have such a great honor... "Chinese medicine treatment will not increase the burden on the heart, right?" After being excited, Zhuang Shu calmed down and immediately asked Lin Yi carefully. The bet between them must not be based on disregarding the patient's life.
"Doctor Zhuang, don't forget, I also swore an oath when I put on this white coat!" "Let's go, the patient should be worried." Lin Yi glanced at Zhuang Shu and walked to Liu Cuihua's ward first. "Doctor Lin, you know... I really didn't mean that!" "Hey! Look at my broken mouth!" Zhuang Shu followed Lin Yi and hurriedly explained, wishing he could slap himself twice. It was because he was too entangled in the bet and too much pursuit of results that he spoke without thinking. Even patients with cancer, Lin Yi was trying his best to save them. If he was not responsible for the patients, there would be no doctors who were responsible for the patients... "Brother Ma, take this prescription and go to the pharmacy of the health center to get the medicine tomorrow morning." "I will ask the nurse of the health center to help you with the medicine..." After returning to the ward, Lin Yi wrote the prescription without saying a word, handed it to Ma Fugui, and told him some precautions. As for the problem of medicinal materials and medicine boiling, Lin Yi was not worried. Grassroots medical institutions like the town health center, on the contrary, attach far more importance to traditional Chinese medicine than so-called large hospitals. "Thank you, Dr. Lin..." Ma Fugui and his wife thanked Lin Yi again. "Dr. Lin, how much will these medicines cost... I have to prepare them in advance." After thanking Lin Yi, Ma Fugui looked at the dazzling array of medicinal materials on the prescription and asked embarrassedly. He was afraid that he didn't have enough money, so he had to go to relatives and friends to raise money overnight. The doctor has given a specific treatment plan, and Ma Fugui can't delay Cuihua's treatment time because of money... "Brother Ma, don't worry about the money, just go and get the medicine tomorrow." "I will cover all the expenses of Cuihua's traditional Chinese medicine treatment." Zhuang Shu, who was worrying about how to get Lin Yi's forgiveness, quickly seized this great opportunity and promised Ma Fugui's family the expenses for the Chinese medicinal materials. Firstly, after seeing the suffering of the people in the disaster area, Zhuang Shu always wanted to do his part and do what he could. The situation of Ma Fugui's family just fits his idea. Secondly, through this matter, he can at least win some favor from Lin Yi and ease the relationship between the two sides, which can also be regarded as paying for his own reckless words... "This is absolutely not possible!" "We appreciate Dr. Zhuang's kindness, but we cannot accept this money." "We are already grateful for helping our family get a new life. If we let the lifesavers pay again, will I, Ma Fugui, still be a human being..." Ma Fugui and his wife quickly spoke up and resolutely refused to accept Zhuang Shu's gift. Their family was in need of the money, but they were not so shameless as to ask their lifesaver to work and pay for it...
"Brother Ma, you are overthinking. I am not the one who is paying for it." "I have research funds related to the heart, and Sister Cuihua happens to be my patient." "I will have to trouble you to cooperate with me in the future. It is only natural that I should pay for the treatment." Seeing that Ma Fugui and his wife were so simple, Zhuang Shu became more determined to pay for the treatment. Fearing that they would still refuse, he had to find a name for research funds to fool them. "This... there is such a good thing..." "You have to give money to treat people. Doctor Zhuang, don't lie to us..." Although Ma Fugui and his wife were very tempted, they still didn't believe that such a great thing could fall on them. "Brother Ma, Sister Cuihua, just listen to Dr. Zhuang and let him pay for it!" "He is a great expert on sea turtles and has many research projects. He doesn't need this little money..." Lin Yi took a deep look at Zhuang Shu, followed his thoughts, persuaded Ma Fugui and others to accept the relief funds, and left the ward immediately. He also had to go to Dean Zang to see if the pharmacy of the health center could gather all the herbs on the prescription. If there is anything missing, he had to notify the central hospital in advance to send it over... Warm Tips: If you find that clicking the next page will force you to jump to other websites, please use the "Chapter Error" or "Contact Us" at the bottom to let us know. We will handle it as soon as possible. Thank you for your understanding!