"Qingze, shut up and listen to Lin Yi first!" Xia Songren shouted Qingze away, then took Lin Yi's arm and asked with surprise and worry, "Lin Yi, what did you just say?
Not true, now is not the time to joke!"
"Do you think I'm joking?" Lin Yi said sternly, "Although Minister Lu Si'an's internal organs have become diseased and ulcerated, they are not so rotten that they cannot be repaired. It's just that the repair process is more difficult and complicated.
, I am sure to cure him!"
Xia Songren was immersed in thinking about Lin Yi's words, and the middle-aged Western doctor couldn't help but complained: "Young man, what on earth are you kidding? Minister Lu's internal organs have begun to become diseased and ulcerated. Repair it."
It's easier said than done. If there is a problem with only one or two organs, our Western medicine has already solved it, so why bother with your Chinese medicine doctors? Let alone repairing it, even replacing one is not a difficult matter, but now it is not a problem.
Two organs are so simple, but they are all the internal organs!"
"I know, but I am still sure to cure him, please believe me!" Lin Yi said with certainty.
"I don't believe it, this is simply impossible!" the middle-aged Western doctor turned away indifferently and said, "Should the diagnosis of your magic needle sect be completed, right? Then please withdraw from the ward now, ghost needle sect and other
The medical organization is still waiting to diagnose and treat Minister Lu!"
"you……"
Lin Yi still wanted to argue, but Xia Songren pulled his arm and winked at him, telling him not to get excited. After all, quarreling can't solve any problems.
"Whatever you do!" Lin Yi turned angrily and left the special care ward. Xia Songren, Xia Ziyuan and Qingze also walked out. The Shenzhen Sect's diagnosis of Minister Li Sian was finally over.
According to regulations, medical organizations and institutions that have completed the diagnosis will return to the conference hall and continue to wait. After all medical organizations have completed their consultations, the experts will discuss and exchange together, and finally come up with the most appropriate treatment plan. However, the treatment plan should now be
No need, because except for Lin Yi, no one thinks that Minister Lu Sian has any chance of being cured, so what treatment plan is there to talk about?
When Shen Zhenmen returned to the conference hall from the special care ward, no one even asked questions, because in the eyes of experts, so many well-known medical organizations have unified a result, and presumably Shen Zhenmen's diagnosis results are also the same.
So what else is there to ask?
The conference hall was very lively, but the experts no longer had the interest or need to discuss Minister Lu Sian's condition. Instead, they were lamenting the cruelty of fate and the impermanence of the world. Lu Sian was a good minister, and he was only in his early fifties. This
He is considered young in China's political arena, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a rising star in the political arena. His political career is bright!
But this political arena is now about to fall, which will inevitably make people sigh.
While waiting, Xia Songren was still thinking about what Lin Yi had just said, and whispered to Lin Yi beside him: "I thought about what you just said carefully. Everyone knows that if Minister Lu can be injured,
If all the internal organs are repaired, Minister Lu's illness will be solved, but the most critical question is how to repair it?"
"Since I dare to propose this idea, of course there is a way to fix it!" Lin Yi said confidently.
"What method?" Xia Songren asked with a flash of inspiration, "Dragon Control Needle?"
Lin Yi was greatly ashamed: "Please, I don't only know this kind of acupuncture!"
"..."
The conference hall was brightly lit all night, and it was not until seven o'clock the next morning that all medical organizations and institutions completed the diagnosis of Minister Lu Sian. All experts gathered in the conference hall, waiting for a result that was already known.
The director of the Second Branch of the Yanjing Military Region Hospital already knew the results of all the experts' consultations. He placed his hands on the edge of the long conference table, buried his head in silence for a long time, and then slowly raised his head and said sadly
: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. I know everyone has tried their best, but the fact is that there is nothing we can do... The courtyard will prepare breakfast for everyone later. After breakfast, everyone please come back!"
The experts were whispering again, with serious and sad expressions on their faces.
"Let's go!" The dean waved his hand feebly and said, "Don't worry, everyone, our hospital will continue to maintain the medication for Minister Lu and provide the best life assistants, so that Minister Lu can pass away without any pain.
He spent the last days of his life comfortably!"
"Please wait!"
Everyone was about to leave, but Lin Yi suddenly stood up and said, "Dean, you haven't even asked all of us clearly what we meant, so why did you make an arbitrary decision and give up?"
The dean was startled for a moment, then shook his head and asked with a wry smile: "Then let me ask this little brother, do you have a way to cure Minister Lu?"
"I do!" Lin Yi said firmly.
Everyone was shocked and looked at Lin Yi in shock and disbelief. But when they saw that the person who said this was just a young man in his twenties, they all shook their heads and sighed: How dare a young boy like this still dare to say this?
Are you talking nonsense here?
Qingze rolled his eyes at Lin Yi fiercely and cursed in a low voice: "Pretend to be struck by lightning!"
"Little brother, don't you dare say this nonsense, let alone make a joke!" the dean reminded kindly.
"Where did this young boy come from? How did he get into the expert team?"
"That's right, judging by his age, he is probably still an intern doctor who has just left school, right?"
"Which family has a lost child here? Why don't the parents come out and claim it soon?"
"..."
The experts criticized and sarcastically criticized Lin Yi with disdain. In their opinion, Lin Yi was simply bragging, and he didn't even write a draft. Naturally, he deserved to be scolded. If Lin Yi's words were true,
That's even more deserving of scolding. The experts all said they were helpless, but you said you had a solution. Wouldn't this be a slap in the face of the experts?
Seeing this, Xia Songren quickly stood up and introduced: "Everyone, this little brother's name is Lin Yi. He is one of the representatives of our Divine Needle Sect this time. He did not sneak into our expert team casually.
, but he was invited by me because of his superb medical skills. In addition, he also has an identity. His grandfather is Lin Baixiu, the miracle doctor who was famous in Xinglin back then!"
Who is Lin Baixiu?
I'm afraid there are few experts and famous doctors here who don't know this. They can be dismissive of Lin Yi, and they can even refuse to give the Shen Zhen Sect face. After all, the Shen Needle Sect is a mysterious organization and is not very famous in the industry.
fame, but they had to maintain full awe for the name Lin Baixiu!
"Are you really the grandson of the miraculous doctor Lin Baixiu?" the dean asked with blazing eyes, "How is your grandpa's health now?"
"Dean, thank you for your concern for my grandpa. He is in good health now!" Lin Yi replied politely, and then changed the subject, "But we are here today because of Minister Lu's condition. Let's change the past.
Let’s talk about it later, now I request acupuncture treatment for Minister Lu, please approve it!”
"this……"
The dean looked embarrassed and did not reply for a long time. It is true that Lin Baixiu is a miracle doctor, but this does not mean that his grandson is also a miracle doctor. In today's society, the second generation of officials, the second generation of rich people, and the second generation of celebrities are all unreliable.
How does he know whether Lin Yi, a second-generation doctor, is reliable?
"Dean, since Minister Lu's situation is already like this, and no one can do anything about it, let Lin Yi try. No matter how bad the situation is, it can only be like this!" Xia Ziyuan suddenly stood up and supported her.
Lin Yi said.
In fact, Xia Ziyuan's words can be translated more straightforwardly, that is, a dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor, but due to the occasion and Lu Si'an's status as a minister, it is inconvenient to say it directly.
The dean pondered for a long time, looked at the experts who were whispering and discussing, and finally slapped his hand on the long conference table and made up his mind: "Okay, let him try it!"
After saying that, the dean turned to Lin Yi and said hopefully: "Lin Yi, I hope you can always bring us miracles like your grandfather did back then!"
"Don't worry, Dean!" Lin Yi nodded solemnly, then turned to Xia Songren and said, "Master Xia, this will be a very long treatment process. I'm afraid that I will lose strength in the middle, so I need your help.
When I am exhausted, stimulate my acupuncture points and force me to maintain sufficient energy!"
"But this..." Xia Songren hesitated. He wanted to say that forcing the potential out in this way would cause some harm to Lin Yi's body, but then he thought about it. If Minister Lu Sian could really be cured, Lin Yi would
What does the little harm he suffered mean? His reward will be thousands of times greater when the time comes!
So the treatment plan was decided, with Lin Yi taking charge and Xia Songren assisting. Other medical organizations and institutions also offered to observe the entire treatment process. Under their strong request, the dean finally agreed to each medical organization's request.
The hospital and the institution can send a person to observe so as not to affect Lin Yi's treatment.
Arriving at the special care ward again, Lin Yi took out a box of sterilized silver needles, and then said to Xia Songren: "Master Xia, I am now starting to treat Minister Lu with ambergris needles, which are derived from the Imperial Dragon Fairy Needles.
The new acupuncture method was created by my grandfather. Continuous acupuncture will lead to a rapid loss of physical strength and energy, so you must pay attention to my physical condition at all times and don't let me pass out midway. If the treatment is interrupted
, that would be a failure!”
"Don't worry!" Xia Songren nodded in response.
The experts onlookers kept their eyes open one by one, waiting to see if Lin Yi, a second-generation medical doctor, could become a miracle worker like his grandfather Lin Baixiu, a miracle doctor.