A doctor who travels through two eras

Lin Sanqi didn't care what the American and Japanese doctors said behind their backs. At this time, he had already taken out his stethoscope and was listening to the patient's heart.

"Madam, there are still some rales in her lungs, and there are also sputum sounds. Dad, you need to give her some medicine to clear the lungs and eliminate phlegm."

Lin Kucan looked at his youngest son and smiled:

"It has been used, but the patient has been ill for a long time, so the prescription I used is relatively mild. More haste makes waste, don't be impatient. The current recovery is already very good."

Lin Sanqi put away the stethoscope and handed it to Professor Theodore:

"Theodore, you will be the one to preside over the follow-up today. Here, listen to the lung sounds first."

Theodore took the stethoscope coolly and began to listen carefully. As a famous American thoracic doctor, Saburo Nango did not object.

Seeing his father packing up and leaving, Lin Sanqi hurried over to help:
"Dad, don't leave yet. I have something to discuss with you later. When I'm done here, we'll go out for lunch."

Lin Kucan was a little puzzled, thinking that since he was living in Dongmianhua Hutong now, why couldn't he go home and talk about it? But seeing that his youngest son was serious, he agreed:

"Okay, you go ahead and do your work. I'll go chat with some old friends. Come find me in Ward 3 later."

"Okay dad."

After Lin Kucan left, Lin Sanqi returned to the ward and found that Professor Theodore and Professor Anthony had already finished the examination. The two white men were whispering to each other with their heads touching.

"Theodore, I'm going to start removing the stitches now, how about you do it?"

Professor Theodore took the stitch removal tools from the table and snorted, "I'll do it."

After removing the stitches, Professor Theodore personally pushed the old Japanese lady to the X-ray room for a follow-up examination. When he got the film, he felt numb all over.

"Fuck, the upper lobe of the right lung is really gone."

If there were still some doubts about the lung lobes taken out after the operation, the scenes inside the lungs taken under X-rays have now proved that Lin Sanqi did not lie.

Professor Anthony also took the film and started watching it: "It's amazing, I've never heard of it before."

At the same time, the old professor was thinking that he must bring this young Chinese doctor to the United States, because the other party not only mastered a new drug, but also mastered a new surgical procedure that could perform surgery without surgery.

Yukiki Konan also participated in the consultation as a "patient representative". When he saw the X-ray, he was also shocked.

But he had seen the advancement of the "endoscope", and he wanted to find a way to copy the laparoscope machine, so that he could become the "father of mobile phone robots".

As the patients, Nango Saburo and his wife were anxiously waiting for a consultation with the three doctors.

Mrs. Nanxiang had the necrotic lung lobe removed, which was equivalent to "curing the root cause". Combined with Chinese medicine treatment, it also "cured the symptoms". With this two-pronged approach, her body is slowly recovering.

Only the old lady knew whether the shoes fit her or not, and she was also the most qualified person to know how her body felt, so she decided to ask for a blessing from the attending doctor who saved her life.

"Sanlang, don't worry. I think I have recovered very well this time. You see, before I came to China, I was so sick that I couldn't walk. Now I can walk with you in the garden. Maybe I have escaped this time."

Nango Saburo was also a sentimental man. At this time, he held his wife's hand and sighed:
"Everything has its own cause. I am friendly with the Chinese people and served as the president of the Japan-China Friendship Association. I have been under great pressure in China. But it was this decision that led to our warm reception by the Chinese government and the Lin Hospital, which cured your illness.

This may be the cause and effect. Huaguo gave me a big surprise this time, so I am determined to maintain this relationship and stay friendly with Huaguo. When we are sick again next time, we can still turn to Huaguo for help. "

The old lady smiled and said:
"Then you should be more generous to your benefactor. China is still in a difficult situation. You see, the infectious disease hospital where Dean Lin works was converted from a temple. The conditions are very difficult. We have the Kameda Medical Center under our name, so we should support the infectious disease hospital more."

Nango Saburo was also wondering why China was so advanced in medical research and could invent surgical robots and anti-tuberculosis drugs.

But why is it so backward in hardware? Even the best Union Hospital in China has no air conditioners or fans in the wards?
"Mihuizi, don't worry. I have donated 10 ambulances and 100 air conditioners to Director Lin's infectious disease hospital. In addition, I have also provided them with an intensive care unit. I believe it will be of great help to them."

The old lady recovered from her illness, her mood improved, and she regained some of her youthful playfulness.

"What about Dean Lin? Don't you want to show some respect?"

Nango Saburo burst into laughter:

"Mihuizi, you don't know, for you, my dearest wife, how could I not be grateful? Before the operation, I gave 500 million US dollars to Dean Lin, and he accepted it."

The old man didn't say one more thing. For a laparoscope machine, he gave away 2000 million US dollars. Even if some of the money went into Lin Sanqi's pocket, it must have been calculated in millions of US dollars.

In this poor, backward and semi-primitive country, several million dollars is enough for a person to live a rich life.

When the old lady heard this, she was happy. Her husband gave her 500 million US dollars, which showed that he still valued her.

Patients are always suspicious. If you don't give them a big red envelope, they will think that you are reluctant to spend money on me and will wait until I die to marry a vixen, right?
Since her husband had already given her a red envelope, the old lady did not force it, but she had made up her mind to send a thank-you gift in her own name. As the head of a large chaebol, Mrs. Nanxiang also had her own private secretary and private property, so she waved to the secretary...

Half an hour later, Professor Xiaonan and Lin Sanqi returned to the ward.

Lin Sanqi smiled and said:

"Mr. Nanxiang has trusted me so well. My wife is recovering very well. However, she still needs to continue anti-tuberculosis treatment. I have developed a treatment plan. As long as she takes the medicine and has follow-up examinations regularly, I believe she will be fully recovered within half a year."

Nango Saburo was excited again after hearing this and confirmed it again:
"Mr. Lin, my wife doesn't have cancer, right?"

Lin Sanqi said with certainty: "It's not cancer, it's tuberculosis and chronic inflammation. Madam is a lucky person, and she will definitely live a long life."

Nango Saburo laughed out loud when he heard this, but his eyes were looking at Kokusu Yukiki. The chaebols were all suspicious and were afraid that the doctor was lying.

Professor Xiaonan nodded slightly without saying anything, indicating that what Dr. Hua said was true and there was no problem.

Now the old man was completely relieved.

Mrs. Nanxiang also held Lin Sanqi's hand at this time, with tears in her eyes, and kept thanking him:

"Mr. Lin, thank you. Before I came to China, my heart was already dead, but in order not to worry my husband, I pretended to cheer up and came to China. I had no hope at first. In the end, you gave me a second life. Thank you so much."

Lin Sanqi also had a good impression of this kind old lady.

In his impression, shouldn’t the chaebols be as arrogant as those in South Korea?
For example, the mother and daughter from Hanjin Group could even force a plane to stop, and even made the flight attendants kneel down and apologize, and then slapped them in the face.

In addition, things like controlling public opinion, playing with artists, beating subordinates, bullying daughter-in-law, etc. are all common practices of a parent, just like the behavior of a queen mother.

But the Lady Nanxiang in front of him was a gentle, elegant, well-educated and kind old lady, which greatly increased Lin Sanqi's favor for her.

"Madam, I should thank you for your trust. You came all the way to China to see me. How could I bear to let you down? Seeing you was like seeing my own grandmother. I made up my mind at that time that I must do everything I can to cure you."

Hehehe~~~~
When Saburo Nango and Mrs. Nango heard this, they both nodded repeatedly with satisfaction.

In fact, what Lin Sanqi said was half true and half false. As a doctor, he certainly wanted to cure the patient, but the 500 million red envelope also played a big role.

For the sake of the red envelope, he is now speaking nicely and coaxing the old lady, otherwise it would be just official business. He wants me to call her grandma? Grandma!!!

Mrs. Nanxiang waved her hand and the secretary presented her with an exquisite little wooden box.

The old lady handed it to Lin Sanqi personally:
"Since you regard me as your grandmother, then this is a gift from your grandmother, you must accept it. When you come to Japan in the future, you must come to my house to see me, and I will treat you well."

Lin Sanqi tightly grasped the wooden box, but refused repeatedly:

"No, no, how can I accept a gift from my wife? But don't worry, I will definitely visit you next time I go to Japan."

Nanxiang Saburo also comforted him:

"Mr. Lin, please accept it. My wife doesn't give gifts to others easily. This is a little token of her appreciation."

Lin Sanqi then reluctantly placed the small box in his palms, but he clenched his hands tightly as if he was afraid that it would run away.

"Thank you very much, ma'am. Don't worry, I will take care of all your follow-up treatments. I will coordinate with Professor Xiaonan, and you are always welcome to come to China for follow-up visits."

"Okay, I will definitely come to China more often, haha."

Both sides were polite for a long time before Lin Sanqi left the ward.

After leaving the ward, he quickly went to Ward 3 to find his father. Doctor Lin was already waiting for him.

"Is the consultation over? Oh, this mother-of-pearl inlaid wooden box in your hand is so exquisite. Was it a gift from the Japanese?"

Lin Sanqi smiled, looked around to see if there was anyone around, and opened the box:
"It's a gift from a patient. The old lady is a nice person, treats people sincerely, and is willing to spend money. She almost treats me as her grandson. I wonder what kind of treasure she will give me..."

When the wooden box was opened, a check was found inside.

This was not unexpected, as the wooden box was very small and could not hold any valuables.

However, the number on the check still made Lin Sanqi sigh for a long time. It was another 500 million US dollars. How rich must this chaebol be?

Lin Sanqi's thoughts diverged again, thinking that with 500 million US dollars, he could support Ishihara Satomi's grandmother... right? (End of this chapter)