Chapter 190 The Divine Doctor Collapses!

After half an hour.

The operating room doors opened.

The doctor shook his head and sighed.

The elderly person was already very old and had suffered severe organ damage. The anger caused a ruptured blood vessel in the brain, and there was no need for rescue.

All we can do right now is keep it hanging on.

"What! No! Impossible!!!"

Outside the emergency room, upon hearing these words, Yu Xinggui slumped into a chair.

Duan Jiawen, who had been standing by, watched with the naked eye as the world her confident husband had built in his eyes crumbled.

All I could see was his large hands rubbing his face up and down.

Then, in a state of extreme distress, she began to tear at her hair.

"Mom! I was wrong! I was really wrong! I shouldn't have been so stubborn!!"

Yu Xinggui banged his head against the wall!

He is truly a filial son!

Therefore, he cannot accept his mother leaving!

I am extremely regretful!

Actually, he had wavered a little, but he didn't want his mother and wife, who believed in him, to stop believing in him and even become isolated from everyone!
He only wanted to save face, but who could have imagined it would lead to such a disaster?

"Mr. Yu, please calm down."

The doctors saw this and quickly stopped the other party.

It’s so unpredictable.

They were still shouting an hour ago.

An hour later, the King of Hell really did come to take him away.

All I can say is, if only I had known then what I know now.

But now no one laughs at him anymore, not even in their hearts.

Because he has already received the most painful punishment of his life.

the other side.

Upon witnessing this scene, Ru Jiming returned to his office.

His feelings were also somewhat complicated.

The other party's mother originally had a chance to live for another two or three years after the amputation.

Unexpectedly, this dutiful son made her so angry that she vomited blood.

He participated in the rescue and got a general overview of the situation.

I'm afraid the King of Hell will take him away today.

Unless you're willing to spend a fortune and stay alive like a vegetable.

But actually, doing that wouldn't make much sense.

Ordinary people don't have that kind of money.

"Xiao Jie, how's it going with Xiao Chuan? Should we go over there, or should he come over?"

He asked the young traditional Chinese medicine doctor who was lying down.

Let's shift our attention and listen to something else that makes us happy.

"Teacher, Zhang Lingchuan hasn't replied to me about pursuing a doctorate. I then contacted the photographer who took his photos, and he said he doesn't have any plans to come to our Capital University of Chinese Medicine for doctoral studies at the moment."

The young TCM doctor, who was lying down, started talking to his teacher.

It's rather awkward.

It wasn't them going to Chunshi, nor was it General Manager Zhang coming over.

Rather, it's because they simply don't want to pursue their doctorates in their region.

A big departure.

"Huh? You don't have any plans to pursue your PhD here right now? How is that possible? Did you say I'd be personally supervising you?"

Ru Jiming suddenly remembered the progress of his student's invitation for Zhang Lingchuan to come and pursue his doctorate after just finishing his consultation.

Unexpectedly, he heard such news, and immediately frowned and asked questions.

Globally, Rujiming is still very competitive in the field of traditional Chinese medicine!
After all, he was the first recipient of the Lifetime Achievement Award for National Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The selection is held every three years, and there have been six sessions so far, with only eighteen individuals selected nationwide.

And he is undoubtedly top-tier.

Every year, countless students studying traditional Chinese medicine want to apply to his graduate program.

As a result, he's now eighty years old and still hasn't been able to retire.

"I definitely told them, but they still gave the same answer, and there's nothing I can do..."

"That's what the guy lying down with thinning hair replied."

He always felt that Mr. Zhang's ideas were very abstract.

It seems that this is indeed the case now.

If you want to learn Traditional Chinese Medicine, who can compare to their teachers besides orthopedics!

The Capital University of Chinese Medicine is the true place to attain enlightenment and mastery in traditional Chinese medicine!
But the other party refused the invitation.

You should know that the old man said it would be a special exam, handled on a case-by-case basis.

They can come to the school or they can go to Chunshi.

As expected of President Zhang!
Elusive!

"They still haven't arrived? That's a bit over the top. Could it be that old man Shen Xuanqin?"

Ru Jiming frowned.

Shen Xuanqin specializes in orthopedics and has been recognized as a National Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine for his expertise in orthopedics.

Of course, as a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine, I know a little about everything else, but it's just very basic.

Except for orthopedics, I'm better than him in every other area!
Studying for a doctorate at their Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the best choice.

No, it seems I'll have to make a trip to Chunshi in Northeast China when I have time!
This student absolutely must try to get into our doctoral program next year!

After all, such a good seedling cannot be wasted.

It turned out that he had just been examining patients according to Zhang Lingchuan's diagnostic methods and found that he could make basically correct judgments through observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation.

But his speed was clearly inferior to that of the child.

Ru Jiming felt that he definitely couldn't let such a promising talent slip away.

Meanwhile, at this moment, in the eastern suburbs of the mountain villa.

Zhang Lingchuan was unaware that Yu Xinggui's diagnosis from the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine had already come out, and that the tragedy of his mother dying of anger had even occurred...

"Xiao Chuan, oh my, what a handsome young man! I really like this kid more and more the more I look at him!!"

Shen Xuanqin specially tidied up the house.

The elderly couple looked very happy when they saw Zhang Lingchuan enter, especially Shen Xuanqin, who warmly shook hands with Zhang Lingchuan.

He kept mumbling.

"Xiao Chuan, this old man has been waiting for you for a long time. He's happier to see you today than if it were New Year's Day."

An elderly woman with silver hair next to her said with a smile.

“Indeed… I’ve never had this smile on my face, not even my dad.”

Old Shen whispered something from the side.

This is no lie.

When he came over, his father never had that excited look in his eyes, as if he had seen gold. Sometimes he even looked down on him.

"You still have the nerve to talk! You think I don't know Xiao Chuan is coming? I thought you'd bring him over on the 3rd, but look what day it is now, it's already the 8th! You only brought him over on the 8th, if you're any slower, you can forget about ever setting foot in this place again! You've forgotten your father now that you have a wife! I'll beat you every time you come in!!"

Grandpa Shen Xuanqin tapped his cane!
Don't assume he's too old to understand!

He knows it all perfectly!
"Dad, Xiao Chuan is here, give him some face..."

Old Shen didn't expect that the old man would not give him any face at all, and would scold him in front of Xiao Chuan, and even pick up a stick to hit him.

He's the dean of the College of Giant Animal Medicine, after all; he should have some self-respect.

"You have no right to negotiate. If you hadn't brought Xiao Chuan with you tonight, I wouldn't have even offered you an extra pair of chopsticks for dinner!"

After the old man scolded Old Shen,

"Come in, Xiao Chuan, let's sit down."

He then extended an invitation to Zhang Lingchuan with a broad smile.

They lived in a two-story villa.

As if designed specifically for the elderly, the first floor is very spacious.

The front section is the living room and dining room, while the back section consists of a bright and airy master bedroom, a guest room, a study, a laundry room, and a walk-in closet.

The second floor has a maid's room, a small guest room, and a large open-air balcony.

The main comfortable living area is located on the first floor, avoiding the inconvenience of the elderly climbing stairs every day.

"Master... please don't be so polite, I'm getting a little uncomfortable with it."

After entering, Zhang Lingchuan felt inexplicably uneasy, wondering what his master was going to do. And… he never expected the usually respectable Old Shen to be like this at home; it was the first time he'd ever seen him like this. Poor Old Shen.

“Xiao Chuan, Ying He and I... Oh, you should call her Teacher Qiu, or you can just call her Grandma Qiu. She is also a doctor, specializing in gynecology. She was very surprised to diagnose you with choriocarcinoma that day. As a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, I can hardly pinpoint primary choriocarcinoma by relying solely on observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation. In fact, many pure traditional Chinese medicine practitioners have never even heard of this term in their entire lives.”

Shen Xuanqin sighed.

He's a pure TCM practitioner specializing in orthopedics, and he has no idea what primary choriocarcinoma is.

Deducing it is even more difficult than climbing to heaven.

I estimate that even Ru Jiming from the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine wouldn't be able to do it.

They are currently the leading figures in the field of pure traditional Chinese medicine in China.

The only problem is the lack of skilled workers.

Although there are many students learning, the next generation of satisfactory successors is nowhere to be found.

As for his own children, they were all incredibly stubborn.

Look at his son, he said that traditional Chinese medicine is like astronomy, he can't understand it. Later, he even gave up studying human medicine and went to study veterinary medicine. He is filial to the extreme.

"That's right. I'm really curious about how you made that judgment back then, Xiaochuan. You know, without the help of modern instruments, I doubt many of those so-called gynecological experts would have the courage to make that judgment."

Teacher Qiu Yinghe is eighty years old this year.

They're at an age where they should have retired long ago.

I pay little attention to things at the hospital anymore.

That day, the old man said that his son's student, the very handsome Xiao Chuan, was live-streaming himself treating animals online, and many people were asking him to treat them. One of the girls was diagnosed with choriocarcinoma by Xiao Chuan.

As a gynecologist, she certainly wouldn't believe in such a thing.

How could a top-tier TCM gynecologist, who has been working in the field of gynecology for a long time, possibly diagnose primary choriocarcinoma using only the traditional Chinese medicine diagnostic methods of observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation?

But the old man said at the time that he had indeed diagnosed choriocarcinoma.

They even produced a video.

With doubts in mind, she contacted her student, Xiao Li.

The other party is a gynecologist at the First Affiliated Hospital of Jilin University.

However, to her great surprise, the child named Tao Tao was indeed receiving treatment at the First Affiliated Hospital of Peking University.

And he was diagnosed with primary choriocarcinoma.

The strangest thing is that the other party had no medical records whatsoever.

Her parents had no idea that their child's condition was so serious, and they had never even heard of choriocarcinoma.

That's it in a nutshell.

Without any modern medical assistance or the possibility of cheating, he actually diagnosed choriocarcinoma through observation, listening, questioning, and palpation, and it was even a late-stage metastatic primary choriocarcinoma.

If it were her, she might be able to make such a deduction based on symptoms and experience.

But Ogawa has no experience in gynecology; he's just a veterinarian. How did he manage to be so accurate?

"Grandma Qiu, is it possible that I'm just bold enough to make the judgments that you wouldn't dare to make? If I were to take responsibility, at most it would just be a collapsed house, and a simple apology would suffice, and that would be the end of it. That's why it had such a big impact?"

Zhang Lingchuan hadn't expected this part to happen.

Both the master and the housewife watched their own live stream.

Fortunately, he had already thought of an answer regarding primary choriocarcinoma, so he calmly said it, while also jokingly asking the housewife a question in return.

“Xiao Chuan, although your Grandma Qiu is an eighty-year-old woman, you can’t fool her. We’ve had Xiao Juan upload all your live streams to TV for her to watch and learn from.”

Xiao Juan is the family's nanny.

She is responsible for taking care of the two elderly people's daily lives, as well as cooking and laundry.

Because the other party is only in their forties and graduated from a proper domestic service vocational college, they are not only very efficient at housework, but also proficient in modern equipment, so switching to a live broadcast to watch on TV is naturally a piece of cake.

So it's not that easy to fool them who have already taken extra classes.

"That's why I say Xiaochuan's boldness is indeed bold. He even fooled the two of us old guys. Who could lie and say that primary choriocarcinoma has spread to the lungs and brain?"

Seeing the old man make a joke, Qiu Yinghe said in a joking tone.

Even if you don't watch the live stream, this is obvious.

Because many people have never even heard of choriocarcinoma, and primary choriocarcinoma is even rarer.

If this is nonsense, then the fact that they could even use the term "choriocarcinoma" is already an incredible feat.

In addition, those with primary disease must have a certain amount of prior knowledge.

Ordinary nonsense simply cannot achieve this.

They should at least be industry insiders.

"Xiao Chuan, your grandparents may look old, but their brainwaves are very active."

Shen Changming pointed to his head.

He was implying that his parents were much smarter than him.

After all, his current achievements are not comparable to those of his grandfather and mother, otherwise he wouldn't be subjected to all sorts of disdain.

"What nonsense are you spouting! You're the one with an active brainwave!!"

The old man glared at him, clearly annoyed.

"Exactly! Don't you know that encephalitis, electrical wires, brain tumors, and cerebral vascular malformations all cause active brainwaves?! Are you cursing us?!"

Teacher Qiu Yinghe expressed her anger.

Zhang Lingchuan, standing to the side, was twitching at the corner of his mouth.

Is this a family of doctors? What a 'harmonious' family atmosphere!

Veterinarians are indeed at the bottom of the social hierarchy.

Poor Lao Shen.

Actually, "active brainwaves" is a meme, meaning someone who is good at thinking.

Old Shen had a lot of contact with his students, and then he started telling them to himself.

The master and his wife misunderstood.

"Dad, Mom, I'm saying this to Xiaochuan... praising you for being thoughtful and intelligent!!"

Shen Changming felt that he shouldn't have brought Xiao Chuan along.

Today, his very secrets have been exposed!
A man in his fifties has a sense of shame!

"Xiao Chuan, let's not talk about the boring topics your teacher mentioned. Let's quickly talk about choriocarcinoma. Your wife and I are both very interested in it."

Ignoring his son, who was studying veterinary medicine, Shen Xuanhu immediately looked at Zhang Lingchuan with a smile.

"Actually, Master, when the other party complained of loss of appetite, constipation, and irregular menstruation, having several periods a month, and also felt something in her stomach, I initially suspected that there was a problem with her uterus."

Zhang Lingchuan then began to speak.

"Why doesn't Xiaochuan consider that it might be a gastrointestinal problem?"

Qiu Yinghe asked curiously.

Normally, loss of appetite and constipation are mostly gastrointestinal problems.

“At first I did think about her stomach and intestines, but irregular bleeding outside of her period, along with vomiting, chest tightness, and even breast enlargement and milky discharge, aren’t these definitely pregnancy symptoms? So it’s most likely a problem with her uterus, especially since she felt like there was something in her stomach, which made me even more certain.”

Zhang Lingchuan replied.

The feeling of having stool in your stomach that you can't expel is far less intense than the illusion created by a false pregnancy.

"That makes some sense."

Qiu Yinghe nodded slightly.

This logic is quite strong.

“But the patient said she had never had sex, and was still so young. In addition, she did not have any signs of pregnancy. So I judged that she was not pregnant. False pregnancy is often a sign of choriocarcinoma, but she had never been pregnant before, so it was most likely primary choriocarcinoma.”

Zhang Lingchuan explained his entire reasoning.

"So the chest tightness, cough, and headache are the reasons why you suspect it's late-stage disease, and that it has spread to the lungs and is now heading towards the brain?"

Qiu Yinghe looked at Zhang Lingchuan with a different expression.

"That's right. If choriocarcinoma spreads, it can cause coughing and chest tightness in the lungs, and headaches, dizziness, or even vomiting in the head. That's why I said I was bold, Grandma Qiu. Because I'm not a doctor, I made a bold judgment that others wouldn't dare to make."

Zhang Lingchuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the housewife's trusting expression.

Therefore, this person who owns the system must also protect it.

Everything must be done in a reasonable way.

Otherwise, it's easy for it to be sliced.

"Great! Great! Child, how about becoming a gynecological expert?"

Qiu Yinghe held Zhang Lingchuan's hand, her eyes burning with desire as she asked.

What a seedling!

I can't sleep soundly at night if I let it go!
"Ok?"

When the old man Shen Xuanqin heard this, he was stunned, and the smile on his old face froze instantly!

"Huh? What the heck??"

Shen Changming, standing to the side, was utterly bewildered!

……

(End of this chapter)

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