Siheyuan: Starting from a fitter

Chapter 136
When the two left, Mr. Yuan didn't say anything, but just sent Mr. Song off with a smile.Turned around and sighed.

In the small bedroom of Song's hometown, Xiaodouzi was pale, with sparse hair and thin body. There were scars on his exposed skin. He was lying on his side on the bed, his brows furrowed deeply.A beautiful young woman with red and swollen eyes sat beside the bed. When she saw Mr. Song, her eyes swept around behind Mr. Song.

"Dad, didn't Dr. Li come?"

Mr. Song ignored the young woman and said, "Xiao Li, come and take a look."

Li Guocheng looked at the completely deformed Xiaodouzi and almost didn't recognize it.He stepped forward, ready to take his pulse.

At this time, the young woman suddenly pushed Li Guocheng with full of malice. Li Guocheng took a step back and let her hand go.The young woman rushed a few steps in embarrassment, but fortunately she did not fall.

"What are you doing?" The young woman let out a low, fierce growl, like a bitch guarding her cubs.

"What are you doing?" was Old Song's surprised voice.

"Dad, how could he touch my daughter with dirty hands? Her skin cannot be infected now," the young woman said aggrievedly as she looked at Mr. Song.

"He is Doctor Li," Mr. Song said angrily.

The young woman had a look of disbelief on her face, with distrust and slight fanaticism in her eyes.

Mr. Song failed to control his voice well, and Little Douzi was woken up from his sleep.Opening his eyes, he saw Li Guocheng walking forward again, his mouth curled up, and he began to cry silently.Looking at Li Guocheng, his heart tightened.

Li Guocheng leaned down, touched Xiaodouzi's little face, and wiped away her tears: "Xiaodouzi, let me help you feel your pulse, okay?"

Xiaodouzi nodded slightly aggrievedly, "Brother, it hurts." After saying that, her brows furrowed again, as if these actions were very strenuous for her.

Li Guocheng put the pulse test under the other person's arm. The pulse was very weak. Fortunately, Li Guocheng's perception was sensitive.

Ten minutes later, Li Guocheng calmly stopped checking his pulse and said, "Xiaodouzi, I will give you a few injections and you will feel better."

After saying that, he lifted up her shirt, inserted 6 needles in her chest, and sent 6 strands of inner breath into her body through the silver needles, slightly alleviating her pain.

When the needle was inserted, the young woman stepped forward to stop her again, but was stopped by Mr. Song.She also muttered in a low voice, "If you just prick it without disinfecting it, what should you do if it gets infected? Chinese medicine is really too backward."

"Shut up," Mr. Song growled in a low voice. Although the young woman did not dare to speak anymore, she was obviously dissatisfied.

Li Guocheng was too lazy to pay attention to her. If he hadn't looked at Mr. Song's face and felt sorry for Xiaodouzi, he would have turned around and left long ago.

The hands keep bouncing on the silver needles to stimulate the acupuncture points and activate the microcirculation. At the same time, the mind force also enters the blood vessels to observe the blood condition.

Ten minutes later, Li Guocheng closed the needle.At this time, Xiaodouzi fell asleep with a relaxed expression.The two people behind them were so excited that they couldn't stop crying. The young woman covered her mouth desperately for fear of making any sound.

Li Guocheng turned around slightly and motioned for the two of them to come out.

"Xiao Li, how are you?" Mr. Song asked urgently as soon as he closed the door after leaving the room.

"It's very serious. There are more or less lesions in the organs. There are a lot of abnormal white blood cells in the blood, and the number of other cells is obviously low."

After listening to Li Guocheng's words, Mr. Song just nodded, obviously already knowing the result.The young woman surnamed Tian showed a look of distrust again.

"Still...can you still treat it?", the hesitation in Song Lao's words, obviously because he didn't want to hear bad news.The young woman surnamed Tian stared at Li Guocheng with ambivalence.

"It's too late." Seeing their disappointed expressions and remembering Xiaodouzi's trusting little eyes just now, Li Guocheng was about to say something else.

The young woman surnamed Tian suddenly stared with blood-red eyes due to long-term lack of sleep, "You are a liar. If it weren't for you, we would not come back. The doctor has said that if we stay and continue treatment, there is still hope."

"Shut up," Old Song pointed angrily at the young woman with a trembling finger and growled in a low voice.

"What are you staying for? Do you want to continue to be a test subject? Do they have any successful cases? Has Xiaodouzi improved?" Old Soul Song asked her four times, asking her to lower her head, but she was still mumbling.

"George is the best doctoral student at Stanford University School of Medicine, specializing in leukemia. He promises to do his best." The young woman surnamed Tian is still more superstitious about Western medicine.

Li Guocheng did not deny Western medicine. Both Chinese and Western medicine have their own advantages, especially the "diagnosis and treatment standards" of Western medicine, which have allowed many graduates to quickly start treating patients. The reason is that a series of diagnosis, treatment and management measures have been formulated to guide medical staff to carry out accurate, standardized and effective clinical work.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to system and holistic approach, and many inheritances rely on the understanding of apprentices.

"Don't you understand what Xiaodouzi looked like when he went there and what he looks like now!" Mr. Song was obviously dissatisfied with their actions. How long had he been holding it in? Even the emotional control he had practiced for many years was destroyed in the face of his little granddaughter's life. Break the power.

Of course, there is also the suspicion of showing it to Li Guocheng.

Now we know why the family is unwilling to let Li Guocheng take care of this matter anymore.He was too lazy to watch them argue, "Mr. Song, I can only say that I will try my best. The result will only depend on God's will."

After hearing what Li Guocheng said, Mr. Song was overjoyed: "Then I'll leave it to Xiao Li, please wait a moment."

After saying that, he picked up a long box from the coffee table, turned around and handed it to Li Guocheng.

"This is a 50-year-old wild ginseng."

"Dad, this is from my dad..." Mr. Song glared at the young woman, but she didn't dare to speak anymore.

Li Guocheng refused to accept it. After several pushes and pulls, Mr. Song saw Li Guocheng's persistence and took the ginseng back angrily, then glared at the young woman again.

"Mr. Song, I've been coming here every day for the past few days to give Xiaodouzi an injection. I'll bring the prescription tomorrow and you can take the medicine yourself."

"Okay, thank you, my dear friend." Mr. Song obviously breathed a sigh of relief.It seems that Li Guocheng has been regarded as the last straw.

When Li Guocheng said goodbye and left, the young woman named Tian just stood up and forced a smile, showing her willingness to cope.

The three of them were riding home together.

"How is it? Have you seen the style of Song's sister-in-law?" Zhao Ting asked narrowly.

"I've seen it. He's not an ordinary person. He's fierce and arrogant, and he can't tell the difference between situations." Li Guocheng commented simply.

"Xiaodouzi went to the Capital Hospital for a checkup when he came back. The doctor recommended that he go home and rest for a while. The reason is self-evident. So when Mr. Song asked where my grandpa was, my grandpa never expressed his position and claimed that you were busy with a major project and would not let him. They disturb me. I heard that the Song family’s sister-in-law also made a fuss over this matter.”

"Their family is quite complicated, that is, the elders know this, and everyone is keeping it a secret. If word spreads, it will be difficult for Mr. Song and others," Zhao Ting explained.

"As for Song's sister-in-law, don't say anything!"

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