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Chapter 297

"Son, you, you should take me home. Your dad, I, I don't want to die outside..."

"Dad, don't give up! Your disease can definitely be cured!" the young man shouted at the top of his lungs.

The old man suddenly turned pale, opened his mouth, and kept vomiting, but he might not be able to eat anything. There was nothing in his stomach to vomit, and he only vomited a lot of stomach acid.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Several Western doctors rushed over.

Xu Qingyun also noticed something strange here, quickly stopped what he was doing, and walked over quickly.

"You guys, please save my dad!" the young man shouted anxiously.

"Young man, don't worry, tell us first, what's going on with your dad?" the Western doctor asked.

"My dad had a fever before, so I took him to the hospital for treatment. The hospital diagnosed him with a cold and a fever, so I gave him several intravenous drips. But instead of being cured, it actually got worse," the young man said quickly.

One of the Western doctors had finished the examination when the young man finished speaking. He said loudly: "It is indeed a cold and fever, but it is not an ordinary cold and fever. It is accompanied by rhinitis and colitis. It should be caused by indigestion."

"Which hospital did you go to for treatment? The diagnosis was wrong!"

"There are too many quack doctors nowadays. They treat diseases and use drugs indiscriminately without even investigating the cause of the disease. Don't you know that this will kill people?"

"Young man, tell me which hospital you were treated in before. I will immediately send someone to investigate this hospital and give you justice."

But the young man said: "Thank you, but you should save my dad first. We will talk about other things later."

"Don't worry, young man, I will save your dad. I will prescribe some anti-inflammatory drugs for your dad to take first, and then go for a full body examination and prescribe the right medicine." said the doctor who just examined you.

"No, this won't work!" The young man shook his head hurriedly and said.

"Young man, do you have any problem?" the Western doctor asked in confusion.

The young man replied: "My dad can't eat anything now. He will vomit even water. If you give him medicine, he will vomit it. It's useless!"

It is precisely because of this situation that the hospital did not dare to prescribe medicine to his father because it would cause vomiting as soon as he took it and it was completely ineffective.

When all the doctors heard this, they all frowned.

This is indeed a bit tricky. If you can't take medicine, you can only get an intravenous drip.

"Maybe you can try antibiotics!" Suddenly a Western doctor suggested.

"Antibiotics can stop inflammation. You can really try it. Once the inflammation stops, the old man can eat something."

All Western doctors have nodded in approval of this treatment method.

Lin Ping'an also approved of this treatment method. He nodded and said, "When the old man can eat, I will prescribe a few Chinese medicines to help the old man regain his health."

Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine rarely reach a consensus.

Everyone thinks this treatment method is feasible.

"Thank you, thank you!" the young man said very gratefully.

"Don't worry young man, we will definitely cure your father." The doctors assured him one after another.

The Western doctor was about to ask his assistant to get antibiotics, but at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly came from behind.

"Wait a minute, you can't use antibiotics for this!"

"Using antibiotics will not only fail to cure this old man's disease, but will actually kill him!"

The person who said this was none other than Xu Qingyun, who had been watching silently.
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