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Chapter 89

Seeing everyone's expectant faces, Lin Yu did not refuse and said loudly: "The diagnosis of Mr. Smith's condition is not wrong. It is indeed amyotrophic lateral sclerosis. The main reason is that motor neurons are restricted, which in turn affects muscle movement."

"Nonsense, everyone here is a medical student, it's up to you to decide what to do!" Hook-nosed said in a cold voice with great disdain.

He thought that when he said this, someone would follow him, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, Dean Qi suddenly turned cold and said in a deep voice: "Come here, kick him out!"

Before the hook-nosed man realized what was going on, he was kicked out by the director of his department.

"Sorry to bother you, Mr. He, please continue." Dean Qi said.

Lin Yu nodded and continued: "As for the specific cause of Mr. Smith's illness, I believe that neither foreign hospitals nor our Qinghai People's Hospital have found out."

After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at Jason, who nodded quickly. Indeed, even the famous medical association in the United States had not found out the cause of his father's illness.

"I can responsibly tell everyone present that the main cause of Mr. Smith's motor neuron limitation is heart disease." Lin Yu sat on the chair, looked around at the doctors standing around, and said firmly.

"Heart disease?!"

Hearing this, the old doctors couldn't help but be surprised. They had been studying medicine for so many years, but they had never heard that neuron damage was related to heart disease.

"Yes, it is a symptom of strong heart fire according to traditional Chinese medicine. It belongs to the heart fire forcing the blood to act in vain. You can also understand it as the rush fire attacking the heart. The patient must have received huge mental stimulation, which caused the heart fire to burn internally, internally damaged the seven emotions, and blocked the motor neurons.

." Lin Yu said slowly, then looked at Jason and Leah, and asked: "Think carefully, did your father receive any huge stimulation before he became ill?"

"Yep!"

Jason and Leah nodded repeatedly, and there were even tears in Leah's eyes.

"Three years ago, my mother was hit by a truck and died in front of my father. My father was so grief-stricken that he became extremely depressed, and then this symptom slowly appeared." Leah said in a more choked voice.

Although it has been a long time since it happened, it is still very painful to think about it now.

There was an uproar in the room. Unexpectedly, Lin Yu's guess was exactly right.

Tie Yanwang also nodded with his hands behind his back. It seemed that He Jiarong did have two brushes.

"Mr. He, since you have diagnosed the cause of my father's disease, please go back and develop some of this miracle medicine for my father!"

Jason hurriedly took out the small medicine bottle from his arms, poured out the pills, and showed them to Lin Yu, fearing that he had made a mistake.

"Taking medicine takes effect too slowly, and it has very little effect. As long as you give me an hour, I can make your father stand up again." Lin Yu smiled, his tone was confident and calm, and his thin figure seemed to contain huge energy.

.

"One...an hour?!"

Not only Jason and Leah were shocked, but also a bunch of doctors around them were astonished. How could this be possible?!

"Mr. Smith's motor neurons were only blocked, not damaged, so the degree of muscle atrophy is very low. And because the caregiver often helps him move his hands and feet, there is no serious adhesion in the joints. He can stand up or even walk without any problems.

"

Lin Yu explained to everyone, and then turned to look at Li Haoming, "Director Li, I came in a hurry and didn't bring a needle bag. Can you help me get a pair of filiform needles."

"No problem! No problem!"

The old professor of Traditional Chinese Medicine on the side hurriedly ordered the doctor below: "Quick, go to my office and get my best pair of silver needles."

He was present when Lin Yu diagnosed and treated foreigners last time, and he was filled with admiration. In his heart, Lin Yu was simply his idol.

When the doctor brought the silver needle over, Jason shook his head and said with disbelief: "Dear He, until now I still can't believe that just by pricking a person with such a few thin silver needles, the disease can be cured.

Okay, it’s really incredible.”

"Mr. Jason, let me show you today what seeing is believing!" Lin Yu laughed and walked to Smith with the needle box.

Smith was conscious at this time, but could not speak. When he saw the silver needle in Lin Yu's hand, a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

"Tell him it doesn't hurt and let him relax."

Lin Yu spoke to Leah, and Leah quickly explained to her father, and Smith's tense muscles relaxed.

All the doctors in the room looked at Lin Yu with bated breath, expecting a miracle to happen. The young doctors behind them all put their feet up and straightened their necks to look inside.

I saw Lin Yu holding the silver needle and lightly pricking the skin of several acupuncture points on Smith's body, and then lifted and pressed slowly, repeating several times.

Surprisingly, Lin Yu had to prick the same acupuncture point three times, each time pricking it deeper than the last time.

"It's... it's so cold?!"

The old professor of Traditional Chinese Medicine opened his eyes wide and said in shock.

Last time, he had seen the lost Liuhe Divine Needle in the video of Lin Yu's fight with Dr. Song. He didn't expect Lin Yu to be able to feel the cold!

Shao Shanhuo and Tianliang are two unique skills of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture. Nowadays, there are almost no good people who can use them.

And Lin Yu reversed his wrist and used his hands with great proficiency. How could he not be surprised.

"Professor, what do you mean by this?" Several doctors on the side asked curiously. They could only see that Lin Yu's technique was very unique, but they couldn't understand what the old professor said at all.

When the old professor saw that a group of Western medicine doctors were so interested in Chinese medicine, he immediately started talking to them with great interest.

By the time the old professor finished speaking, Lin Yu had finished his acupuncture session. He wiped the sweat from his head and said to Jason and Leah, "You can help him stand up now."

"Is this...is this enough?"

Jason was a little unbelievable.

After Leah finished translating, even Smith himself found it incredible in the hospital bed, but he did feel that the persistent heat in his body had disappeared, and he felt very cool and relaxed.

Everyone in the room was agitated for a moment, then calmed down, waiting expectantly for what would happen next.

With the help of Leah and Jason, Smith slowly sat up, then his legs fell to the ground, and he stood up tremblingly.

There was an uproar in the room, some in disbelief. Although Smith was being supported, it was already a miracle that he could stand up.

"Let him go and let him try to take two steps on his own." Lin Yu said.

Jason and Leah looked at each other and carefully let go of their hands. Smith only swayed slightly, but did not fall. Then he staggered two steps, and his steps were still steady.

"ohmygod! ohmygod!"

Leah covered her mouth, her eyes were filled with tears, and then they poured out like a dam.

Jason's eyes were also red, and he was trying not to let tears flow out. His lips were trembling, as if he was trying his best to suppress the exciting emotions in his heart.

He never dreamed that his father would stand up again one day.

Old Smith's eyes were filled with tears. He opened his arms and walked tremblingly, excited, like a baby who had just learned to walk.

“It’s incredible!”

"Medical miracle, medical miracle!"

"He Shenyi's medical skills are truly extraordinary!"

“I want to study Chinese medicine instead!”

"Add me one!"

A group of doctors were shocked, especially a group of young people, who were extremely excited. Several female doctors looked at Lin Yu with admiration in their eyes, and felt very sorry. It is a pity that such a capable and handsome doctor is already married, and his partner is the beauty of the hospital.

, they are completely hopeless.

Jiang Yan in the crowd, on the other hand, looked calm and did not speak from the beginning to the end, but looked at Lin Yu with gentle eyes.

Lin Yu smiled and waved his hands to everyone, indicating that everyone was complimenting him.

In fact, he just identified the disease and treated it accordingly. It was not a medical miracle.

"Mr. He, don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you. I will start preparing the manuscript in a few days. I must show the real Chinese medicine to the world."

Before Lin Yu left, Jason held Lin Yu's hand hard and said tremblingly.

"Then it's my fault, but can I trouble you not to publish my photo or write my full name? Just talk about traditional Chinese medicine." Lin Yu thought for a while and said, after all, he still understood the reason why a big tree attracts the wind.

, it is better to be low-key as a person, as this can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"No problem." Jason nodded and said with a Beijing accent, "From now on, I will be the biggest fan of Chinese medicine!"

Lin Yu, Dean Qi and others were so amused by him that they couldn't help laughing.

After Lin Yu left, Jason couldn't wait to go aside and made a call.

"Hello, Jason?"

A low and charming female voice came from the other end of the phone, with standard American English pronunciation.

"Annie, where is the president?" Because he has been speaking Chinese these days, Jason habitually said in Chinese.

Fortunately, the woman on the other end of the phone also understands Chinese and speaks it much better than Jason, "My father is in a meeting."

"Then tell him this shocking news for me. My father's illness was cured by a Chinese doctor!" Jason said happily.

"Has he been cured?" Annie frowned, not understanding what Jason meant specifically.

"Yes, he can stand up now!" Jason said.

"impossible!"

Anne was shocked. As the daughter and vice-president of the American Medical Association, she knew all about Smith's condition because Smith was once her patient. It was her treatment of Smith that slowed the deterioration of his condition.

Come down.

"It's true, and what's funny is that the person who cured my father's disease was a Chinese medicine doctor. Now that I think about my reports that slandered Chinese medicine, it's really ridiculous." Vincent said with a beaming expression, somewhat self-deprecating.

"What's the name of this Chinese medicine doctor?!" Annie asked with a frown.

"He Jia Rong." Jason said in a somewhat convoluted way.

"He Jiarong?" Annie frowned and thought for a while, but she really had no impression. She knew all the doctors who were somewhat famous in China.

"I have been to China countless times, but I have never heard of it. Since He Jiarong is so powerful, I will book a flight in two days to go to China to visit him." Anne sneered, and the last sentence was louder.


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