Chapter 1094: Neither overbearing nor overbearing
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The Young Urban Doctor
- Xian Qing
- 1306 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:04:45
"Ziling, what is my grandfather's disease?" Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling a little anxiously.
Yang Yuanshan has always been healthy, but usually likes to smoke, and has been smoking for at least 50 years.
I became addicted to cigarettes when I was a soldier in the army. I didn't smoke for a while after changing jobs, but then I started to smoke again because of troubles and worry about it. In the end, my addiction stayed with me for life.
Many people persuaded him, but he didn't care. Smoking has become an indispensable thing in his life.
When others persuaded him, he compared Zhang Xueliang and Mao Weiren, saying that they didn't pay attention to these things, and both lived very long.
Yang Yuanshan's temperament is quite stubborn. If he doesn't take the initiative to change his mind, it is useless to persuade others.
Over the years, Yang Yuanshan has been in good health, so his family has let it go, and no one will persuade him not to smoke.
Yang Qingyin knows the dangers of smoking. She is afraid that Yang Yuanshan may contract respiratory diseases and even lung cancer because of smoking.
Because she had heard too many tragedies of lung cancer because of smoking, she was afraid that her grandfather would also suffer this bad luck.
She believed in Luo Ziling's medical skills very much, so she felt nervous when she heard what he said.
Yang Yuanshan sneered disapprovingly and said: "Don't show off your medical skills in front of me. Compared with the experts at 401 Hospital, you are not even a fart."
Luo Ziling smiled disapprovingly, and said proudly: "However, a person like me who is not even a fart has cured some diseases that the experts and professors of 401 Hospital could not cure, such as the paralyzed one. Senior Li Haiyang stood up again, and my grandfather was also rejuvenated. He used to have a hard time going through this winter. As long as he is not blind, he will not speak like you."
After the meeting, Yang Yuanshan felt a little bit frustrated, and repeatedly hit him, Luo Ziling was relieved.
What he fears most is Yang Yuanshan playing insidious tricks with him. He knows that old foxes like Yang Yuanshan are too scheming. Even if he is guarded, he may be caught. Yang Yuanshan directly showed disgust, and ridiculed him coldly, but Luo Ziling could deal with it calmly.
"That's just your luck," Yang Yuanshan still looked sarcastically.
"It’s not a problem of luck if you get lucky often. Senior Yang, when I met you in the Great Hall that day, I felt that your complexion was not very good. Looking at you today, the complexion is getting worse. If the data is good, you must have a problem with your lungs. Maybe you have a persistent disease due to long-term smoking, but it is relatively mild and cannot be detected with modern equipment. If you don’t believe me, I can guess, you For a while, do you often have unconscious empty coughs? When you sleep at night, you feel a little difficult to breathe."
After Luo Ziling said so many things in one breath, he stopped when he saw a look of surprise on Yang Yuanshan's face.
"You told him?" Yang Yuanshan stared at Yang Qingyin unkindly, "Want him to please me in this way?"
"No," Yang Qingyin hurriedly shook his head, "I always feel that Grandpa is in good health and I haven't told him anything."
Yang Yuanshan looked disbelief. After staring at Yang Qingyin coldly, he looked at Luo Ziling.
But Luo Ziling rushed to speak before he could speak: "Senior Yang, I am consulting for someone, and I never need someone to explain the situation to me. I only believe in the results of what I saw and checked. Of course, you can choose not to believe it. But I still want to remind you that if you have a lung disease that is not treated, it will kill you. If you want, I will check it for you now and return you to a perfectly healthy body. This counts as Let me give you a gift!"
"Grandpa, let Ziling check it for you," Yang Qingyin looked at Yang Yuanshan anxiously, "His medical skills are really good, and many medical experts admire him. At the last annual meeting of Chinese medicine, he He convinced everyone with his own medical skills. Even Gu Jian'an, who claims to be the world's first needle, was defeated by him."
Gu Jianan has been helping Yang Yuanshan with personal health care. Yang Yuanshan is in good health over the years, and he really depends on Gu Jianan's help.
The last time Luo Ziling and Gu Jianan tried acupuncture, in the end Gu Jianan lost, and Yang Yuanshan also heard about the heirloom acupuncture bronze man.
Luo Ziling cured Ling Jinhua's illness and made Li Haiyang stand up again. Yang Yuanshan also knew about these things. However, he would not admit that Luo Ziling's medical skills are good. In his eyes, Luo Ziling is nothing, a who needs a stick to kill.
But Luo Ziling reminded him so solemnly that he still didn't dare to ignore it.
At this age, life is more cherished than when I was young.
To be more popular is to be afraid of death. The older you are, the more you are afraid of death, especially for people in high positions like Yang Yuanshan.
Prosperity and wealth, I want to enjoy more time, and I want to hold the power for a few more years.
Yang Yuanshan also recognized Luo Ziling's medical skills, but he didn't admit it.
Listening to Luo Ziling's solemnity, he felt a little hairy in his heart.
However, he couldn't pull the bottom and asked Luo Ziling to check it.
Hearing what Yang Qingyin said, he gave his beloved granddaughter a little annoyed, and then said coldly to Luo Ziling: "I can ask you for a diagnosis, but if your diagnosis is wrong, what will you do?"
Luo Ziling laughed twice, and then solemnly said: "Older Yang, you are wrong. Don't think that it is my honour for you to let me examine your body. I am a doctor, and I am a doctor. Say. I help people heal and save lives. It is my hard work and gift to others. It is an honor for them to get my treatment. The same is true for you!"
When Yang Yuanshan heard this, he was furious: "At a young age, I learned to put on airs."
Luo Ziling looked at Yang Yuanshan without evasiveness: "This is the arrogance of a doctor, not an air. In the eyes of a doctor with medical ethics, the patient is the patient, and there is no difference between poor and low status and high or low status. As long as the sick person comes to seek treatment , Will be treated. If you feel that your status is honorable and look down on the person who diagnoses and treats you, then I can only regret it."
"Ziling, what kind of illness might my grandfather have?" Yang Qingyin was afraid that the old and the young would quarrel, so he quickly mixed up, "You can check for him quickly."
He said to Yang Yuanshan: "Grandpa, Ziling will definitely not be alarmist, let him check it for you."
Yang Yuanshan ignored Yang Qingyin's words, but turned his head and continued to read his book.
Yang Qingyin, who knew a little about Yang Yuanshan's temperament, quickly gave Luo Ziling a look when seeing Yang Yuanshan like this.
Luo Ziling understood, took out the silver needle from his pocket, and then ordered Yang Qingyin to get some alcohol.
"Senior Yang, let me take your pulse for you," Luo Ziling said, before Yang Yuanshan agreed, he grabbed his hand.
Yang Yuanshan struggled hard, but didn't struggle to come out, and couldn't help being furious: "Come on, take this kid down."
With Yang Yuanshan's voice, two burly men came in from the door.
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