Medical road Qingyun

Family doctor Feng Bo knelt next to Chai Yuansheng and pressed the stethoscope to Chai Yuansheng's chest.

He frowned, his face cloudy.

Chai Yuansheng coughed violently again, followed by a large mouthful of blood foaming from his mouth.

"Doctor Feng, what's wrong with my second uncle?" Chai Jing asked eagerly.

Feng Bo smiled bitterly, "I received a call just now, and Aunt Cai said that the chairman suddenly coughed non-stop, and by the time I arrived, he was already like this."

Chai Jing was dissatisfied, "What should I do now?"

Feng Bo said truthfully, "It should be sent to the hospital." "

Feng Bo is a family doctor.

Although he has rich experience in practicing medicine, he is better at dealing with headaches and brain fever

, which involves incurable diseases, which is beyond his ability.

"No, I can't go to the hospital."

Chai Yuansheng opened his eyes with difficulty.

Angry, but resolute.

"Can you show me?" Zhao Yuan asked.

Although Chai Yuansheng was shy about illness and avoided medical treatment, seeing his painful appearance, Zhao Yuan couldn't sit idly by.

"Who are you?"

Feng Bo was slightly stunned and looked at Zhao Yuan with suspicion in his eyes.

Chai Jing said: "He is Zhao Yuan.

Feng Bo had an impression of the name, "The medical student who saved Chai Lao on the high-speed rail?"

Chai Jing bowed, "Let him try!" Feng

Bo was at a loss, so he felt that Zhao Yuan was not in a rut.

"Dr. Zhao is a young man, maybe he can really rejuvenate him."

Feng Bo's words had a bit of a killing flavor.

Zhao Yuan didn't care.

Empathy, someone meddling with their own patients will also feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Yuan walked up to Chai Yuansheng and leaned down to give him a physical examination.

Through the touch of the fingers, the chest area, and then understand the situation of Chai Yuansheng's internal organs.

Check them one by one.

Wait for your fingers to reach the top of your lungs.

His brow furrowed.

Then, suddenly, he pressed his chest hard with his palm.

Feng Bo was taken aback and tried to stop, "What are you doing?" Zhao

Yuan ignored Feng Bo.

Suit oneself.

Powerful external forces, like matches thrown into the hay, ignite a monstrous fire.

Chai Yuansheng was uncontrollable, and a mouthful of pus and blood poured out.

Zhao Yuan had expected it and put the garbage basket to his mouth.

A large amount of foul-smelling blood poured into it.

Feng Bo was about to scold loudly because of Zhao Yuan's chaos.

At this time, Chai Yuansheng slowly opened his eyes and said weakly, "I feel much more comfortable."

Feng Bo leaned over, and Zhao Yuan moved out of the way.

Feng Bo examined Chai Yuansheng with a stethoscope, his eyes widened in disbelief, "The voiced voice is gone!"

Zhao Yuan nodded and explained, "Just now I forced out the bloody sputum in his lungs and trachea by physically excreting the accumulated phlegm. What

seems to be an understatement is incredible in Feng Bo's eyes.

Chai Yuansheng was already conscious, and smiled bitterly, "How long can I live?"

Feng Bo didn't speak.

Judging from Chai Yuansheng's state, he is only one step away from death.

Zhao Yuan frowned and was puzzled: "Why do you have such negative thoughts?"

Chai Yuansheng was full of gloom, "Aren't I terminally ill?"

Zhao Yuan sighed softly, "According to my judgment, your illness is not terminal, as long as you undergo surgery, you have a chance to live to be a hundred years old."

Chai Yuansheng was skeptical, "Doctor Zhao, you don't have to comfort me!" I knew I had a terminal illness.

"What terminal illness? You say come and hear it. Zhao Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"I saw a famous Chinese medicine doctor, and he said that I was a ten strange veins and would not live long." Chai Yuansheng's eyes showed a look of gloom.

Zhao Yuan said: "I have no intention of belittling Chinese medicine, but you are not sick to death."

"I was well aware of my body and the symptoms were the same as lung cancer." Chai Yuansheng smiled bitterly.

Although many cancers can be tackled, lung cancer is still the cancer with the highest mortality rate.

Zhao Yuan took a deep breath and said with a serious expression, "Mr. Chai, I don't know why you have such an inference. But, I can tell you responsibly. You're definitely not lung cancer. There's no need to scare yourself.

In an instant, a flame of hope ignited in Chai Yuansheng's heart.

"Really? What exactly am I sick of?

Zhao Yuan effectively relieved his pain through physical pressure just now.

This builds a bridge of trust.

In many cases, patients who avoid medical treatment are not afraid of treatment, but afraid of getting a "death notice".

During the treatment process of Zhao Yuancai, Chai Yuansheng also did a quick physical examination.

"Lung sequestration! It is rare, but it is not a terminal illness. Clinically, lung sequestration and lung cancer are often confused. In addition, in ancient times, TCM did not have the conditions for surgical operation and could not solve lung malformations, so TCM would consider lung sequestration as an incurable disease!

Chai Yuansheng's gaze turned to Feng Bo, "Doctor Feng, what is the probability that I will have pulmonary isolation?"

Feng Bo's eyes lit up, he hadn't thought about it at all before.

Because Chai Yuansheng refused to accept a more detailed examination.

Feng Bo couldn't tell what Chai Yuansheng's illness was.

He recalled the symptoms of pulmonary sequestration in his mind, paused for a moment before saying, "Your symptoms do have many similarities with pulmonary sequestration.

Chai Yuansheng's complexion suddenly soothed a lot.

He was worried that he was terminally ill and decided to give up treatment.

used the remaining time to lay a good foundation for the family industry and smoothly handed over to Chai Jing.

Zhao Yuan's words were like a ray of light.

"I suggest you go to Tianhua Hospital for a CT scan, and you can get the results in half an hour." Zhao Yuan patiently persuaded, "Then, control the condition through medicine, and wait for the physical condition to be suitable, and then carry out the operation." "

No, I can't go to the hospital." Chai Yuansheng sighed, "Now many people are staring at me, if I go to the hospital, the company will definitely be in a mess tomorrow." "

Before Chai Guochang got sick, the stock prices of many listed companies under the group fell in an avalanche.

After several months of adjustment, it gradually returned to normal.

Chai Yuansheng obviously had palpitations.

Chai Jing suggested, "If you are worried about the leakage of your condition, you can ask the doctor from Tianhua Hospital to bring instruments to your home for examination."

Zhao Yuan secretly thought that the rich man's consideration of the problem was really complicated.

Chai Yuansheng looked at Zhao Yuan, "What do you suggest?"

Zhao Yuan said: "What you were worried about before was that if you had an incurable disease, you would be left behind. Now that your condition is not serious at all, you can change your perspective, why not create a trap for the enemy to fall into the net?

Chai Yuansheng couldn't help but look at the young man twice.

It's not hard to see why.

Zhao Yuan hit the nail on the head and talked about his heart.

Chai Yuansheng asked Chai Jing to dial 120.

After a while, the ambulance arrived.

Chai Yuansheng lay down on the flat car and did not hide it.

......

When he came to Tianhua Hospital, Chai Yuansheng was sent for examination.

Zhao Yuan found Chai Jing and handed Chai Jing an inspection report.

Chai Jing saw the inspection report, and her face changed slightly.

Zhao Yuan hurriedly explained, "Don't worry, this lung cancer report is fake." I think you need it now more than a real report.

Chai Jing took the report and read it again, and couldn't help laughing, "Will this false report have an impact on Dr. Sun?"

Zhao Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said: "This report will not harm the interests of patients, on the contrary, it can also bring benefits to patients." As long as the patient is not held accountable, he has little effect.

Chai Jing bowed slightly, "You are really thoughtful when you think about the problem." I accepted the report, thank you Dr. Sun for me.

Zhao Yuan smiled faintly.

Dr. Sun has full trust in himself.

The content was written by Zhao Yuan, and Sun Liang signed his name without even reading it.

Aren't you afraid of being sold by yourself?

Tianhua Hospital, Senior Ward.

Chai Yuansheng changed into a blue and white hospital gown.

Chai Jing peeled an apple for Chai Yuansheng, cut it into slices, placed it neatly on a plate, inserted it with a toothpick, and handed it to Chai Yuansheng.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chai Yuansheng's mouth, took the fruit plate, and put a piece in his mouth.

The fragrance and sweetness of apples instantly fill the mouth.

The results of the examination have come out, which is the same as Zhao Yuan's speculation.

Chai Yuansheng has lung sequestration, not cancer.

Pulmonary sequestration is a congenital lung malformation that can be treated with surgery.

Knowing that it was not a terminal illness, Chai Yuansheng's appetite also became much better.

Chai Yuansheng wiped his hands clean with a tissue and picked up the fake report.

Zhao Yuan, a young man, shouldn't be a doctor, and it's not bad to be a staff member who gives advice.

"When will the surgery be done?"

"Director Jiang said, it is recommended to wait for your situation to recover better."

"The sooner the better."

Chai Yuan took a photo of the fake report with his mobile phone.

"After the operation, I must clean up the ungrateful traitors!"