"Forget it, Dr. Lin, I appreciate your kindness." "Since it has been confirmed to be a terminal illness, forget about the medicine. It's not worth wasting things." The old man grinned bitterly and rejected Lin Yi's kindness. It's an incurable disease anyway. There is no point in wasting those expensive medicines... "How can it be considered a waste of things? I didn't say that pancreatic cancer can't be cured. Can you listen to me?" Pushing the stunned old man Shi back to the stool, Lin Yi continued. "Your body has been seriously depleted due to years of overwork." "We can't have surgery because we are afraid of causing you unnecessary secondary damage." "If surgery doesn't work, we can still use Chinese medicine to slowly regulate it. I'll prescribe you some mild Chinese medicine. As long as you take it for more than a month, it won't be a problem to completely recover." "Don't worry about the cost of the medicine. They are all common medicines. I can apply for free treatment for you."
Fearing that the old man still has any concerns, Lin Yi told him all the treatment plans he would use. Even in the use of medicines, he took into account the maximum reduction... "Little Doctor Lin, don't lie to me, old man. Cancer...cancer, a terminal illness, is it really possible to cure it?" When Lin Yi said that it could be completely cured, Old Master Shi didn't believe his ears. After all, in Shishan Town, there have been similar charlatans who promised villagers that they could cure incurable diseases that even large hospitals were helpless against. But the final result was that the patient's family was left with nothing, and the charlatan was sent to jail to work on a sewing machine. As mobile phones and the Internet gradually become more popular, such charlatans are basically no longer seen in the village. The doctor in front of him agreed so readily that Old Master Shi was suspicious, fearing that the other party was pitying him and saying comforting words. Old Master Shi's question also touched the nerves of the villagers not far away. They stared with wide eyes and pricked up their ears waiting for the final reply of the little doctor Lin. The other party was not red in the face or out of breath, and said that curing terminal illnesses was like drinking boiled water, which was really a bit scary... "Uncle, how could our doctor Lin lie." "I dare not say other diseases, but patients with pancreatic cancer have been cured by Doctor Lin's hands, not just one or two cases!" "Just your village's sister-in-law Liu Cuihua had a radical operation for pancreatic cancer yesterday. After the wound recovers, she can be discharged from the hospital..." Seeing that the uncle questioned Lin Yi's ability to cure pancreatic cancer, Fang Xiaoran spoke first and raised his head to explain Lin Yi's various miraculous deeds. Fang Xiaoran now regards Lin Yi as an idol-level doctor and does not allow others to have the slightest doubt about him. Regardless of whether the old man did it intentionally or unintentionally, Fang Xiaoran must convince the other party with ironclad facts... "Doctor Fang, this is the prescription I wrote. You take me to see Dean Zang." "Old Zang has a very profound attainment in Chinese medicine. After reading the prescription, he knows how to deal with it." While Fang Xiaoran was explaining for herself, Lin Yi had already written the prescription, handed it to Fang Xiaoran, and told her what to do next.
Professional matters should be left to professionals. Considering the oolong that the other party made in the last medicine boiling incident, Lin Yi still felt more at ease to leave the matter in the field of Chinese medicine to Dean Zang, who was more proficient... However, this incident also reminded Lin Yi again that it was time to develop a Chinese medicine doctor who had at least made some achievements in the field of Chinese medicine, so that the coverage of the emergency department's research team would be more complete. The medical technology provided by the system does not distinguish between Chinese and Western medicine at all. It can only be said that the most appropriate treatment plan is given according to the actual situation of the patient. Lin Yi will definitely encounter more and more patients like the old man who are not suitable for surgical treatment in the future. The proportion of traditional Chinese medicine treatment plans in his treatment practice will also become larger and larger. Without a good traditional Chinese medicine practitioner to help, the treatment efficiency is indeed greatly affected... "If we can trick Mr. You's favorite disciple into the research team, it will be a great help!" When thinking of the candidates in this regard, Ma Lin, a disciple of Academician You Changming, jumped into Lin Yi's mind at the first time. In terms of qualifications and experience, Mr. You and Dean Zang are certainly much better than Ma Lin, and judging from the intentions of these two, as long as Lin Yi opens his mouth, the other party will definitely agree without hesitation. But the two are older than each other, and it is obviously a bit too eye-catching to join Lin Yi's young research team. Lin Yi himself did not dare to command the two old men who could be grandfathers to help him run around... "What's going on? Did you hear that? Drinking some Chinese medicine can cure Old Master Shi's terminal illness!" "It's not a big deal. The doctor said it very clearly. Sister Cuihua has been cured and will be discharged in a few days!" "He is really a real miracle doctor. If a doctor in a regular hospital is not sure, who dares to talk nonsense like this? Do you still need that license?" "If he can cure the terminal illness of an old man of this age, then our illness is nothing to Doctor Lin..." Just as Lin Yi was looking at the backs of Fang Xiaoran and the old man leaving, and was slightly distracted, the villagers who were waiting for treatment not far away, collectively exploded. Everyone even forgot the instructions to keep quiet and started to quarrel excitedly. Doctors in big hospitals don’t dare to make blind promises. Don’t miss out on meeting such a legendary doctor. Many villagers even regretted that they had notified too few relatives and friends. But it’s not a big problem. First, solve your own problems. It should be in time to call for help after returning. The medical team will definitely not be able to return in ten days or half a month to support the disaster area... [Tip: The patient has carotid artery embolism, which leads to insufficient blood supply to the brain. It is recommended to use interventional treatment. ] "Auntie, I will write you a prescription. The nurse will take you to the Department of Neurology for a small operation. If it’s fast, you can go home tomorrow..." "Brother, your hand tremor is caused by drinking too much ice beer. Drink less alcohol. If you can’t help drinking some white wine, you will definitely return to normal within half a year..." With the example of Old Master Shi, Lin Yi’s subsequent diagnosis process became extremely smooth. Facing all kinds of patients, with the perfect level of medical consultation skills and system prompts, one patient after another was quickly triaged by Lin Yi like a revolving lantern. There is only one treatment principle. If the emergency department can handle the problem, try to handle it in the emergency department. If the emergency department cannot handle the problem, it will be diverted to other departments. In less than two hours, there was only one young but plump woman left in the team of more than 30 patients. She looked left and right, hesitating and staying where she was, not knowing what to do... "Sister, is there anything inconvenient about your illness?"
"If it doesn't work, I can help you in the tent." The medical staff around him had all gone out. Seeing the patient who was obviously worried, Lin Yi had to go to the other party to ask in person. "I..." "Little Doctor Lin, I want... I want a child!" The elder sister looked at Lin Yi's handsome face, and then hurriedly looked down at her feet. Biting her thick lips, she finally managed to say a complete sentence, but the blush on her face instantly spread to behind her ears...