"Performing gallbladder surgery on Xiaoben, this beast will never even think about it in his life!" After first denying Director Zhong Wei's guess, Lin Yi looked at Section Chief Lei and asked directly. "Brother Lei, just tell me, how long are you going to make Xiao Benzi suffer?" In order to cure his sister's heart disease as soon as possible, Lin Yi's schedule will be very tight in the next two months. It solves the problem of small notebooks at once and saves trouble in the future... "If you can let this bastard live for more than a year, Guoan will squeeze out all the remaining value of the little book!" After Section Chief Lei's confused eyes turned around Director Zhong Wei's face, he looked at Lin Yi and nervously announced a time. According to the director of the General Surgery Department of Changjiao University, if Xiao Benzi can survive for more than a month, he has already run out of luck. Chief Lei originally didn't want to cause trouble to Lin Yi, but if it didn't work out, he said he would give it up in a month. Although the utilization value is not that full, if you seize some time, you can also do a lot of articles with a small notebook.
But when he was about to speak, he saw Lin Yi's confident eyes again. Section Chief Lei still struggled and reported a time that was a bit difficult for him. If Xiao Benzi can really live for a year and a half, even if he is a living dead who can only talk, Guoan will have to scrape out his bones and marrow, humiliating Xiao Benzi and the beast country behind him... . "no problem!" "Let Xiaoben survive for a year and a half. Brother Lei should have enough time, right?" Lin Yi agreed without thinking, and added an extra half year on the basis given by Chief Lei. "No... of course no problem!" "I really want to make this bastard suffer for another year and a half. I have to help my brother get another piece of credit." Chief Lei's eyes widened suddenly, and he excitedly gave Lin Yi an additional guarantee. One and a half years, no matter how much Guoan messes with the small book, it is more than enough... "One...a year and a half!" Director Zhong Wei's exclamations changed a bit. "Without surgery, how could a patient whose gallbladder cancer spread immediately live so long..." Director Zhong Wei had to admit that Lin Yi's words once again touched upon his knowledge blind spot. The key is general surgery, which he is best at. This feeling is so uncomfortable that it almost makes people vomit blood. "Director Zhong, can I borrow your pen and paper?" Just when Director Zhong Wei was scratching his head and wondering a little unconvincedly, how could patients with gallbladder cancer survive longer. Lin Yi looked at him and suddenly asked to borrow something. "Oh! Here..." After taking the pen and paper handed over by the other party, Lin Yi had no intention of explaining.
"Shuhushushua!" The pen quickly moved on the paper, writing down a prescription that didn't look very complicated. "Brother Lei, this is a Chinese medicine prescription for delaying the onset of gallbladder cancer." "The medicinal materials used are very common and can be prepared in larger pharmacies. One dose per day, divided into three meals. Within a year and a half, there is no chance of Xiaoben's death." "But I have to remind you that the medicinal properties of this prescription are very overbearing, and those who take it will endure unimaginable pain." "After a year and a half, the person who took the medicine had his internal organs ruptured and died. Even the gods could not save him!" "But it's okay to take Xiaoben. Anyway, this beast is completely paralyzed. Even if it hurts to death, he won't even have the strength to bite his tongue to commit suicide..." Lin Yi pointed to the prescription written on the paper and introduced the usage and efficacy to Section Chief Lei in detail. The advanced stage of gallbladder cancer and the sudden drop in body immunity are world-class problems that ordinary doctors cannot solve. For Lin Yi, who has perfect gallbladder surgery, it is a problem that can be solved with a simple prescription. Even if a small patient's gallbladder cancer is completely cured, relevant Chinese medicine prescriptions are recorded in the cholecystectomy provided by the system. But how could Lin Yi be so kind when faced with such a beast? Of course he chose a powerful medicine that was worse than death, leaving Xiao Benzi immersed in the pain of despair all the time... "hiss......" After listening to Lin Yi's detailed description of the prescription, Section Chief Lei and Director Zhong Wei gasped in unison. "A pair of traditional Chinese medicines can delay the survival of terminally ill patients by one and a half years. It's incredible..." Traditional Chinese medicine and even traditional Chinese medicine have such miraculous effects in treating patients with gallbladder cancer, which is completely beyond Director Zhong Wei's knowledge of medicine. Regardless of whether the patient is in pain or not, the extraordinary survival period alone can make modern Western medicine doctors ashamed to death. As the director of the General Surgery Department of Changjiao University, Zhong Wei has performed countless gallbladder operations in his life, including many cases of even the most complicated gallbladder cancer. But to extend the life of a patient who could only survive for one month to one and a half years, not even him, the world's top general surgeon, dared to imagine this possibility... "I have been living a whole day worse than dying. I don't even have the strength to commit suicide, and my internal organs are broken and I die!" "This medicine is strong and vicious!" "But I like..." Chief Lei's eyes suddenly shone with light, and he was overjoyed when he saw the prescription in Lin Yi's hand. In order to complete the task, you have to keep the notebook alive as long as possible. But the longer the little book, which was inferior to a beast, lived, the more resentful Chief Lei felt. You can pay it back now. The prescription written by Lin Yi completely solved Chief Lei's worries. Seeing Xiao Benzi living in agony, I believe that the Chinese ancestors who were slaughtered by these bastards also felt a little comfort in their spirits in heaven... "Brother Lin, when can Xiao Benzi be transferred to the National Security Bureau for interrogation?" After taking the prescription from Lin Yi, Chief Lei couldn't help but be eager to try.
"As long as the National Security Bureau can equip a doctor who knows nursing knowledge, Xiao Benzi can be discharged from the operating room after the anesthesia wears off." Lin Yi gave the answer without hesitation. The wound on Xiao Benzi's neck is not big, so as long as the suture is OK, there won't be any big accidents. What's more, the prescription Lin Yi gave to Chief Lei has the effect of destroying and penetrating the five internal organs while restoring the body's functions. Even if Xiao Benzi wants to die, he has to ask Lin Yi if he agrees or not... "Understood, brother Lin, then I'll take my leave first." "When Yamamoto's mess is over, I will definitely visit the Central Hospital in person!" With no more worries, Chief Lei said goodbye to Lin Yi, picked up the prescription and hurriedly left the family reception room. "Lei... Forget it!" Director Zhong Wei looked at Chief Lei who was leaving in a hurry, and wanted to stop him and take another look at the prescription written by Lin Yi to see what was so magical about it. But suddenly he remembered some Chinese medicine taboos he had heard of, shook his head and had to give up... "Director Zhong, I wonder if the herbs I want are ready now?" After Chief Lei left, Lin Yi looked at Director Zhong Wei embarrassedly and asked. Although it was not the agreed time to pick up the medicine, Lin Yi could not be completely relieved as long as the herbs were not in hand...