"Senior Brother Wei, is that too much?" Professor Tian, ​​who had originally had a calm expression, frowned slightly at this time. I wonder if he was dissatisfied with Wei Keji's words like this, or if Lin Qiang gave up surgery and wanted to use traditional Chinese medicine to diagnose the old man.

Lin Qiang scolded in his heart and said quickly: "Professor Tian will always be my most respected teacher. Students and teachers who know my character are very clear about this. As for the diagnosis of diseases with traditional Chinese medicine, for patients, as long as there is new hope, they should try it, right?"

Without waiting for others to speak, the old man sitting in the middle, the owner of the house, had already spoken in a loud voice: "This doctor is right. No matter what the result is, we must give the doctor a chance to treat it."

Everyone's eyes turned to the old man who was talking.

Mr. Zhao hurriedly walked up and said, "This is Dr. Lin Qianglin. Although he is young, his medical skills are very good. If it were an ordinary person, how dare I bring him here!"

"Okay." The old man waved: "Doctor Lin, then I'll trouble you!"

Lin Qiang smiled and nodded at the old man, thanking him for helping him. He walked up to sit on the sofa beside the old man, held the wrist on the sofa behind him, and began to examine carefully.

Lin Qiang's pulse diagnosis method is extraordinary. In addition to his extremely clever judgment ability, he can also release a faint internal force into the patient's body and diagnose the patient's physical condition.

Especially with the different identities of this patient, he was even more careful. He kept taking the pulse for about five minutes before he slowly let go of the old man's wrist.

At this time, the other party's condition was completely under Lin Qiang's control.

A huge tumor grew in the old man's brainstem, which had pressed on the surrounding nerves, which was also the reason for his headache.

The tumor is not malignant, but its growth location is too bad.

If you want to remove the tumor, you will not only harm a lot of brain tissue wrapped around the tumor, but also pass through a fine neural network.

This is also the reason why even Professor Toda, the master of brain surgery, dared not easily determine the success rate of the surgery.

But for Lin Qiang, it is not that difficult to eliminate this tumor.

The golden needle is used to probe into the brain to block the nutrient channels around the tumor, and at the same time, the internal energy is used to burn the tumor to carbonize and crush it, and finally the residual substance is excreted through the blood vessels. This is the best treatment plan at present!

"How is it?" Mr. Zhao asked anxiously as he opened his eyes.

It was him who brought Lin Qiang to diagnose the disease. If Lin Qiang could make a splash, he would have to be patient. Then Lin Qiang would become famous in the traditional Chinese medicine and even the medical industry in the provincial capital in the future, and he would be smooth sailing and no more obstacles.

But if it fails, it will be difficult to take him to treat other patients in the future. Today's visit to this old man will become the biggest stain on Lin Qiang's medical treatment! [~@ABC Novel Network! & Free Reading]

Looking at Mr. Zhao's earnest gaze, Lin Qiang nodded firmly at him: "I have diagnosed it, and there is a way to treat it."

Lin Qiang's voice was not high, but it had already shocked everyone on the scene.

The person.

Before others could speak, Wei Keji had already said loudly: "Lin Qiang, don't brag! So many experts dare not speak nonsense, you dare to make such a sure assertion! If something happens, your life will not be enough to be compensated!"

The thin old man who was very unfriendly to Lin Qiang just now said coldly: "It's amazing. After five minutes of pulse, he dared to speak arrogantly and be able to cure such a serious disease. Why do I feel like this is a joke?"

"I dare to say this, there is naturally a way to cure the old man's illness." Lin Qiang said calmly: "As for whether it's a joke, I will have to wait until the treatment is over before I know."

"Do you want to murder?" said the thin old man with sharp eyes: "We Chinese medicine practitioners felt that there was no way, so they agreed to Professor Tian's Western medicine treatment plan. How long does it take to do the treatment? Will you last overnight?"

"Of course not possible overnight, but I am confident that I can eliminate the tumor." Lin Qiang said: "When I don't implement such a plan, why should I choose a plan that may damage the brain tissue?"

"Lin Qiang, shut up, don't think you are a god!" Wei Keji scolded loudly.

Several people quarreled loudly, and the air was filled with nervous smoke.

At this moment, the old man sitting on the sofa suddenly showed a look of pain on his face, and he suddenly reached out to hold his forehead!

A young nurse standing in the distance ran over quickly, whispered a few words in the old man's ear, then looked up and said anxiously, "The chief's pain is on the rise again!"

"Inject painkillers quickly!" a middle-aged man said quickly.

"No, the painkiller has basically failed." The young nurse said in embarrassment: "Additional dose will damage the health of the leader!"

You can see beads of sweat as big as beans on the old man's forehead, and his body was trembling slightly. You can imagine what kind of torture he is suffering now.

"The surgery must be arranged as soon as possible." Professor Tian suddenly said: "Otherwise the severe pain will cause damage to the patient's nervous system, causing more serious consequences!"

No one has any objection.

Lin Qiang was shook his head sadly, and suddenly Wei Keji said loudly: "Didn't some people say it can be cured? Why don't you try to relieve the pain of the leader first? If you can't even do this, curing the disease is farting!"

Lin Qiang's heart moved and looked up at everyone around him: "Let's do this, let's make a bet. If I can relieve the pain of the leader, you will give me three days to implement my own treatment plan. If it cannot be relieved, then I will shut up and stop talking!"

"Bastard, you actually dare to bet with the chief's body!" Wei Keji was about to speak, and Professor Tian had already looked at him coldly: "Wei Keji, you have talked too much today!"

Wei Keji's body trembled and he closed his mouth tightly.

Professor Tian looked at Lin Qiang deeply and suddenly said, "Since Lin Qiang said that he could relieve the pain of the leader, and there is no other way for everyone, why not let him treat it for a while.

If it really works, what's wrong with us agreeing to treat it? After all, a mature surgery is designated

The plan will take two to three days!”

Professor Tian spoke, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly relaxed. Only the thin old man said dissatisfiedly: "What's the use of trying? Do you really think that we are just eating a meal?"

"Chief..." Mr. Zhao came to the old man, and the old man waved his hand suddenly: "So what if he asked him to treat it, so what if he treats it! You have discussed such a simple judgment question for so long!"

"Lin Qiang!" Mr. Zhao looked at Lin Qiang, and his eyes showed worries and expectation. He was a person who had seen Lin Qiang's methods and couldn't help but have endless hope from the bottom of his heart!

(End of this chapter)
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