A sudden sound broke the silent atmosphere of the scene.
For a moment, everyone looked towards the direction where the sound came from. When they saw the figure, everyone was shocked.
People who knew each other couldn't help shouting: "Doctor Chen?"
The figure walking from the side was none other than another doctor from the Department of Surgery, Chen Fan.
"Huh, what a shameless statement." Liu Qianze snorted coldly when he saw the person coming, his face full of disdain.
Others were also shocked. They did not expect that Chen Fan dared to say that he could treat myasthenia gravis!
The aunt paused, turned to look at Chen Fan with some surprise, and asked: "You, you said, can you cure my son's disease?"
Chen Fan nodded slightly: "His disease can be cured, but it will take a long time."
There was an excited look on the aunt's face: "I'm not afraid of how long it will take. As long as my son's disease can be cured, I can wait as long as it takes!"
Lian Wenxin looked at Chen Fan and said: "Dr. Chen, this is myasthenia gravis, which is an incurable disease. Even if there is a specific medicine, it will only let him live a few more years, which is no different from paying for his life."
Liu Qianze sneered: "Director Lian, how talented Dr. Chen is, can't he even cure leukemia? What does treating myasthenia gravis mean?"
Lian Wenxin immediately understood what Liu Qianze meant and stopped trying to persuade him.
Chen Fan ignored the two people's words and came to the young man's side: "I can let you speak first, but it may be a little painful, please bear with me."
When the young man heard this, although he couldn't open his eyes wide, Chen Fan could see that there was something strange in the young man's eyes.
I saw several silver needles appearing in Chen Fan's hand, pricking several acupoints on the patient's neck, and the last silver needle pricked into the Baihui point on the patient's head.
"Pretend to be a ghost." Liu Qianze said jokingly.
Myasthenia gravis means that all the muscles in the body have no strength at all, so it is simply impossible to speak.
Liu Qianze is waiting now, waiting for Chen Fan to make a joke.
After a while, the patient is still unable to speak, and then he will have to ridicule Chen Fan!
"Doctor, what's wrong?" Seeing the young man shed tears and his face kept twitching, the aunt asked with some distress.
"If he can persist, he can speak." Chen Fan responded.
Hearing Chen Fan's response, the aunt quickly squatted in front of the wheelchair, looked at the young man and said, "Taotao, you must hold on. The doctor said that as long as you can hold on, you can speak."
Zhou Tao endured the pain and even foamed at his mouth.
After about ten minutes, the pain on Zhou Tao's face disappeared, and the twitching facial muscles gradually disappeared.
Chen Fan reached out and pulled out all the silver needles, and then said to Zhou Tao, who was soaked in cold sweat: "Okay, you can try to speak now."
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Tao.
Lian Wenxin finally couldn't help it anymore: "Dr. Chen, please don't lie to this mother and son. After all, you are also a doctor. Although I know you have good intentions, it is your fault to deceive the patient like this." Already."
"Do you think Dr. Chen can really make this patient talk?"
"How is that possible? You may have read too many novels about miracle cures, and you really think that Chinese medicine and acupuncture are omnipotent."
"Even if you don't think about it, if he could really cure the aphasia caused by myasthenia, would he still be an unknown surgeon in our mental hospital?"
"But Dr. Chen's medical skills are also very good. The patient who jumped from the building and Brother Xiong's wife, weren't they all cured by Dr. Chen?"
"Perhaps his blind cat has encountered a dead rat. If he is allowed to do it again, I am afraid that the two of them will die on the operating table immediately."
The conversations between the doctors and nurses around them made Lian Wenxin and Liu Qianze smile even more.
Naturally, the aunt also heard these questioning voices, and asked Chen Fan with some hesitation: "Doctor Chen, can my son really speak?"
"Mother."
However, just when many people were waiting to see Chen Fan's joke, a subtle voice suddenly sounded beside Auntie.
For a moment, the aunt was completely stunned on the spot.
The scene instantly became quiet, and he turned his attention to Zhou Tao in the wheelchair.
Zhou Tao's voice was very low just now, and they didn't hear him very clearly.
"Taotao, what did you shout just now? You, you shout again?" The aunt's eyes widened in excitement, and she looked at Zhou Tao in disbelief.
Because just now, she seemed to have really heard Zhou Tao call "Mom."
"Ms., don't be so surprised. Your son has myasthenia gravis. Even if there is a specific drug, which costs millions a year, it will only delay some life. It will not... ..”
"Mother!"
Before Lian Wenxin could finish speaking, the young man spoke with difficulty again and shouted "Mom!"
Lian Wenxin was stunned for a moment, and the words in the back of his mouth seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.
The crowd of people standing around looked at the young man with wide eyes and disbelief.
They all couldn't believe that a person with myasthenia gravis actually spoke and called out his mother!
Auntie was so excited that her whole body was shaking. It has been five years, a whole five years.
Since her son got this strange disease, he hasn't heard his son shout this voice for five years.
"Plop!" a sound.
The aunt knelt directly in front of Chen Fan.
"Aunt, what are you doing? Get up quickly." Chen Fan quickly stretched out his hand to help Aunt up from the ground.
"Miracle doctor, you are really a miracle doctor! Thank you, thank you for allowing my son to speak again, thank you for giving our whole family hope!" The aunt refused to stand up, but still knelt on the ground to thank Chen Fan.
"If you keep doing this, I won't treat you anymore."
After hearing Chen Fan's words, the aunt stood up from the ground in a panic.
Chen Fan smiled and said: "His language function still needs practice, and he needs to do rehabilitation training every day to regain his muscle strength. However, this process is very long and very hard, so you have to prepare in advance. Be mentally prepared, I will give you some homemade ointment later, apply it to his body once a day, it will help him regain his strength."
The ointment Chen Fan was talking about was the muscle-building ointment he found in the medical book in his mind.
But Chen Fan will definitely dilute the medicinal properties inside.
Otherwise, if the young man stood up all at once, it would probably cause a lot of panic.
"Thank you doctor, thank you doctor, you are the real good doctor, unlike some people who only care about money!" Auntie thanked Chen Fan again, but she did not forget to insult Liu Qianze.
Liu Qianze, who was standing aside, looked extremely ugly.