PDLP Chapter 260 Treating Stomach Cancer
Chapter 260 Treating Stomach Cancer
Chapter 260 Treating Stomach Cancer
Outside the clinic, after nearly 10 minutes of cold silence, finally an old man of about seventy years of age stood up tremblingly, and walked slowly towards the consultation room with the support of his family.
"Old man, I can't live for a few days anyway. I will live for a few more years if the cure is cured. If the cure is not cured, I will go to see my ancestors in advance, so as not to drag the child down." The old man had a plain expression of seeing through life and death.
When the people around saw someone standing up as a "guinea pig", their eyes lit up instantly, and they all showed expectant expressions on their faces.
"Dong dong dong" the old man's children politely knocked on the door.
"Come in." With Lin Zifeng's permission, several people gently opened the door and walked in.
"Sit down." Lin Zifeng pointed to the stool by the table and said to the old man.
The old man nodded and slowly sat down on the stool, and his children hurriedly handed his medical records and CT films to Lin Zifeng.
Lin Zifeng waved his hand and said to the old man, "Grandpa, please stretch out your hand, I'll take your pulse."
"Okay." After saying that, the old man put his bony left hand on the table.
Lin Zifeng put two fingers on the old man's wrist and carefully diagnosed with his eyes slightly closed.About a minute later, he opened his eyes, withdrew his hand and said at the same time: "The old man is a bit seriously ill, his stomach cancer is in the late stage, and he can walk and talk normally because of painkillers. If this goes on like this, he may die within three months." I'm going to ride a crane to the west."
"You!" Lin Zifeng's blunt words made the old man's children very unhappy, and they wanted to criticize them aloud.
"Third brother!" Although the old man is weak, he still looked full of aura when he scolded his children, "The little genius doctor is telling the truth, why are you so angry, the genius doctor can continue to talk."
After all, the old man lives longer, and he has to consider some things more fully than the younger generation. Lin Zifeng can see his illness just by taking the pulse for a minute, and can accurately predict his remaining lifespan. Based on this, his level will not be too bad.
"Oh, don't be offended by my straightforward nature. Let's talk about your illness now. Cancer is indeed terminally ill, but it's not really incurable. Fortunately, the old man has the luck to meet me. Dare to brag, I'm sure I can prolong your life for another ten years." Lin Zifeng said confidently.
"The little genius doctor is serious?" Lin Zifeng's words made the old man's eyes light up instantly, and he asked in a slightly excited tone.Although he didn't expect much when he walked in, and even planned to die, but now knowing that he can live for a few more years, the old man is very happy. After all, who wants to die if they can live?
"I, Lin Zifeng, never boast." The corners of Lin Zifeng's mouth twitched, his face full of arrogance.
"The old man is lying here, and I'm going to give you an injection." Lin Zifeng stood up and walked to the hospital bed in the consulting room and said.
"Okay!" The old man stood up tremblingly, walked quickly to the side of the bed with the support of his children and lay down.
"Let's avoid it first." Lin Zifeng pushed the old man's children and Cao Yongnian away, and then drew the curtains around the hospital bed.
Then Lin Zifeng pretended to put his hand into his pocket and touched it, but in fact he took out the rejuvenation needle from the system space.
"Old man, it's time to start." Lin Zifeng greeted and began to perform the needles.
Five minutes later, more than forty silver needles, large and small, were inserted into the abdomen of the old man. After a while, some dark purple blood flowed out from the place where these silver needles were inserted.
After another 5 minutes, the old man's abdomen was covered with a large black and purple blood, which looked very scary, and the old man himself was trembling, sweating profusely, clenching his teeth, as if he was suffering from severe pain.
"If the old man is in pain, you can call out." Lin Zifeng looked at the old man and said.
"Heh...heh, it hurts a lot more than this when the stomach trouble strikes, I can bear it." The old man panted heavily and said with a smile on his face.
A few minutes later, Lin Zifeng took off all the silver needles when he saw that there was no black blood oozing from the silver needles, and then helped the old man up.
"Is this all right?" The old man asked doubtfully, taking the paper towel handed over by Lin Zifeng and wiping the blood on his abdomen.
"I just used silver needles to force out [-]% of the cancer cells in your body, and I cut off the vitality of the cancer so that it cannot continue to produce cancer cells. I will prescribe you some medicine for the rest, take it for a week and then go for a review You should be able to see the effect." Lin Zifeng said with a smile while packing up the silver needle.
"Shua!" Lin Zifeng pulled open the curtain, and the elderly and children who were anxiously waiting outside the curtain ran to the old man and helped him out of bed.
"How are you feeling, Dad? Is there anything wrong?"
"I feel much better, my stomach doesn't feel as uncomfortable as before, and my body seems to have some strength." The old man replied after feeling it.
"Okay, although it's not very polite to interrupt the greetings between your relatives, I still want to say, let's talk about it when we go back. I have to see other patients. This is a prescription, and the usage and dosage are written on it. It will be cured in a week, of course, if you are worried, you can go to another hospital to take a picture to see." Lin Zifeng handed over a prescription typed from the computer and said to several people.
"Okay, thank you genius doctor, thank you genius doctor." The old man's son thanked him again and again.Although I don't know if my father's illness is mostly cured as Lin Zifeng said, but at least his father doesn't feel worse, which is considered good news.
After thanking the old man and his family, they turned around and left. The old man who wanted to verify his physical condition did not let his children help him but walked slowly. When he found that he could walk independently, he felt a reassurance in his heart. When I was seriously ill, I couldn't even stand without some support, let alone walk.
As soon as the old man's family went out, they were surrounded by a group of patients who had been waiting for a long time, asking questions in a hurry.
"Old man, did you let him see a doctor? How did he see it?"
"Yes, old man, is that kid really capable? How did he cure you?"
"..."
The noisy voices of the crowd gave the old man a headache, and he shouted with displeasure: "Shut up, you have to go in and see for yourself, and leave if you don't see, what a lot of nonsense, you want to be cured but don't want to worry about it." Risk, how can there be such a good thing in the world, huh!" After speaking, the old man's children pushed away the crowd of onlookers and took the old man away.
"Well, let's not say whether this miracle doctor is real or not. This old man is too bad-hearted." The faces of the people who did not get the letter were not very good-looking, and they all complained about the old man.
But some people who turned their heads quickly found something unusual, stopped the noisy crowd and said: "Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me, when the old man entered just now, he was trembling like a dying man, but he came out. Now he can walk on his own, and he speaks with confidence, do you think it means his illness is cured?"
(End of this chapter)