The Most Powerful Young Man
Chapter 93
Chen Daolin''s brain is almost blank, because everything Xiao Yao said is his current symptoms. At the beginning, he was also worried. But after a careful examination in the hospital, he found nothing. He just felt that he was tired recently and didn''t take it seriously.
But this matter in addition to the doctor and his wife know, he never mentioned to others, now from Xiao Yao''s mouth, he can only feel very magical.
"Secretary Chen, what he said is true?" Wu Buke also felt incredible. In fact, he got the answer from the wonderful expression on secretary Chen''s face, but he couldn''t believe it. He asked this sentence subconsciously.
Secretary Chen nodded with a bitter smile, and looked at Xiao Yao with admiration in his eyes. He said sincerely: "Mr. Xiao is really a miracle doctor, young and promising!"
"I don''t dare to. Actually Yaoling can see that." Xiao Yao''s rare humility is mainly because he really doesn''t think it''s a big deal.
Yao Ling said with a smile: "master, you''re killing me. Even if I can see it, it''s going to take a lot of trouble. I can''t do it as simple as you."
Speaking of this, he hesitated a little and asked, "secretary Chen, this should be full of anger, right?"
"Yes." Xiao Yao nodded, "there are also some small problems in the lung. I''ll give you a prescription later, and you can help him catch some medicine."
"I understand." Yao Ling nodded and made up his mind to write down Xiao Yao''s prescription.
In fact, Secretary Chen''s health is really not a big problem, but usually small problems are the most troublesome. If it''s a big problem, it will be easier to find out, and then take medicine against it, but small problems are hard to detect. When it comes to the degree that we should pay attention to it, we may have to be bold.
Dark disease is more headache than clear disease.
"I''ve been taught. I hope Mr. Xiao doesn''t take the unpleasant things to heart." Secretary Chen said, sweating.
Xiao Yao''s words, although very simple, have been recognized and trusted by Secretary Chen. Only he could understand how correct Xiao Yao was. Although the feeling was not painful, it was really uncomfortable. It was a good thing to be cured.
Xiao Yao waved his hand and asked, "now can I go in with you to see the old man?"
"Of course, of course." Secretary Chen nodded quickly. What he was worried about now was that Xiao Yao would be angry because of the previous things, or deliberately put on airs to embarrass himself. But now Xiao Yao didn''t have such an idea, which made Chen Daolin feel relieved.
Wu Buke and Li Xiaoran are biting their teeth, but at this time they can''t speak. Chen Daolin has already believed Xiao Yao. They continue to make trouble, but they don''t give Chen Daolin face. So what they say won''t work. On the contrary, it will make Chen Daolin hate them. The gain is not worth the loss.
Watching Xiao Yao follow Chen Daolin into the ward, they can only pray that Xiao Yao has nothing to do.
After entering the ward, the attending doctor followed.
"Mr. Xiao, I was also responsible for the inspection of secretary Chen last time. I am very clear about his situation, but I am a little curious. Since the precise instruments have not been checked out, how did you check it out?" The male doctor asked curiously after Xiao Yao.
Although he knew that it was not appropriate for him to delay Xiao Yao''s time at this time, if he didn''t ask, he felt that he couldn''t sleep tonight, which had subverted his understanding of medicine!
Xiao Yao took a look at him and said with a smile, "in the precision machine, it''s man-made, isn''t it?"
The doctor nodded solemnly and said, "although that''s what he said, in fact, the things created by human beings may not be as good as human beings. Let''s take a simple example. Computers can calculate the multiplication and division without numbers or various formulas, but human beings may not be able to."
Xiao Yao said with a smile: "don''t rely too much on instruments. Before those instruments were produced, medical skills existed for thousands of years. At that time, there was no big problem in treating diseases?"
"But because of the appearance of instruments, it also speeds up the efficiency." The doctor argued.
"To speed up efficiency is to speed up efficiency, which does not mean that you can''t live without the instrument." Xiao Yao took a deep breath, put away his smile and said seriously, "if you think that the emergence of those instruments has improved medical technology, you are wrong. Medical technology has nothing to do with instruments, but human beings think much more."
Speaking of this, Xiao Yao couldn''t help laughing at himself: "it''s a pity that the solutions to diseases that we think of now have been based on those instruments. In other words, without those instruments, we can''t cure those complicated diseases? Not necessarily? "
The doctor sighed and said no more.
Xiao Yao went to the bed and looked at Mr. Chen''s face. He frowned a little.
"The old man''s condition may not be optimistic." Xiao Yao said.
Chen Daolin was stunned and said, "Mr. Xiao, you haven''t got this pulse, just..."
"You can see that on your face." Xiao Yao looked at him and said flatly.
Chen Daolin sighed that Xiao Yao had already shown absolute strength before. Now that Xiao Yao has said so, there must be a reason. Generally speaking, this is not good news.
Xiao Yao moved a chair, sat in front of the bed, stretched out his hand, and put it on Mr. Chen''s wrist.
After a while, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Doctor Xiao, can my father''s illness be controlled first?" Chen Daolin said dryly.
Xiao Yao took a look at him, a little bit unhappy: "I have not said it before? I will cure the old man, and it''s a radical cure! "
Chen Daolin almost didn''t choke.
"Didn''t you say earlier that the situation of the old man is not optimistic?" Chen Daolin is very aggrieved. You clearly said that. Now that I''m asking, you think I''m doubting you. How can you bully people like that?
Xiao Yao said: "his condition is not optimistic, but the treatment method is a little more complicated. After all, it is beyond my previous expectation. But what does it have to do with whether I can cure him?"
Chen Daolin was still a little indignant, but after careful consideration, he found that what Xiao Yao said seemed very reasonable!
"Mr. Xiao, you look very confident." The middle-aged doctor asked with a smile.
"Well, it''s about the same. It''s 90% certain." Xiao Yao said.
The middle-aged doctor''s eyes fluctuated for a while, and seemed to be a little displeased: "Mr. Xiao, we doctors, no matter what we say, have to leave some room for ourselves on the premise of giving confidence to the patients'' families."
Xiao Yao turned around and looked at him in a flat tone: "I have left room for myself."
He looks very sincere when he talks, but the doctor thinks that this guy is full of breath... You''ve said that you''re 90% sure. Is that to leave room for yourself? If you don''t leave room for yourself, don''t you just say that you are 100% sure? Can''t you keep a low profile?
He can see that Xiao Yao is 100% sure, otherwise, he would not have said such a thing.
"Doctor Xiao, are you sure?" Chen Daolin''s mouth kept twitching. For his father''s illness, he invited Chinese medicine and Western medicine all over the world, but those people were helpless. Although some of them had a way, they had to have a major operation. The old man was very old and had an operation. The risk was too high, and the rehabilitation effect would not be very good. The gain was not worth the loss, so Chen Daolin had to give up this idea.
"Little doctor, if it was you, would you have an operation?" Chen Daolin asked tentatively.
If Xiao Yao also says that he will have an operation, Chen Daolin can only think that he is somewhat unreliable.
Xiao Yao glared at him and said, "how old is the old man? How old is he? What a fool you are! You''re going to die? "
Chen Daolin was scolded by Xiao Yao, but he had no temper at all. On the contrary, he was a little happy. After all, Xiao Yao''s words mean that Xiao Yao will never carry the old man on the operating table.
"That''s good, that''s good." Chen Daolin nodded and held Xiao Yao''s hand tightly. He said excitedly, "doctor Xiao, my father''s illness depends on you!"
Xiao Yao pulled out his hand, for fear that the other party had some strange hobby.
"Mr. Xiao, can I ask more, what kind of method do you intend to use to cure the old man?" The middle-aged doctor couldn''t help asking. After asking, he added a self introduction, "my name is mu Liang."
Xiao Yao laughed and said, "my technique is not complicated either. It''s traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture."
"Acupuncture, Chinese medicine?" Mu Liang was a little stunned and said, "before that, there have been many TCM doctors who have diagnosed the old man''s condition, among them there are many TCM masters."
The meaning of Mu Liang''s words is also very obvious. He is telling Xiao Yao that even so many famous Chinese medicine masters have no way. You are a hairy boy, and you plan to use acupuncture and Chinese medicine to cure patients? This is just playing the fiddle!
"I haven''t done it yet. How do you know if it''s ok?" Xiao Yao took a look at him, stood up and planned to walk out of the ward. However, when he came to the door, he stopped, turned to look at Chen Daolin, and asked, "when Mr. Chen was at home, did he take the medicine himself?"
"Yes! But we have a babysitter at home Chen Daolin said, "that''s because the old man is not in good health, and we have to work every day, so we asked someone to take care of him."
Xiao Yao had a mysterious smile and said, "if I were you, I would find someone to watch the nanny now."
Then he opened the door and went out.
After listening to Xiao Yao''s words, Chen Daolin was puzzled for a while, and then his eyes became clear. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called home. Chen Daolin''s son answered the phone. Chen Daolin yelled at his mobile phone: "don''t ask anything, just watch the nanny!"