Chapter 211
"Director Lao, how old is your old father?" Ye Xiu asked, looking at the old man lying on the bed panting heavily.

"Father is 82 this year. Doctor Ye, do you think my father has a chance of recovering from the stroke this time?"

Director Lao has been worrying a lot about his old father's stroke these days, and his hair has turned gray.

Ye Xiu walked to the bedside, watched the old man's complexion, viscera, and pulse. After all this was done, Ye Xiu turned his head solemnly, looked at Dean Wu and Lao Jian and said in a deep voice: "Dean Wu, Mr. Lao This disease is not an ordinary stroke, it is accompanied by organ failure, and the situation is not optimistic."

"Xiaoye, you are amazing, what you said is so accurate, here, this is Mr. Lao's disease examination report, the above examination results are exactly the same as what you said, Mr. Lao's many organs have symptoms of exhaustion to varying degrees, This is also the most troublesome point in our hospital's rescue process. If it's just a disease or something, there are ways to treat it in severe cases, but if the human organs show symptoms of failure, this is beyond the hospital's ability to solve." Wu The dean replied with a serious face.

Director Lao stood by the side silently, his brows were wrinkled, his face was constricted, and his face was full of sorrow.

Ye Xiu took the inspection report from Dean Wu and put it on the desk next to the bed without looking at it.

"Director Lao, can you come out and talk to me?" After Ye Xiu finished speaking, he walked out of the clinic.

Lao Jian and Dean Wu followed closely afterward.

"Director Lao, I have to tell you the truth about your old father's illness today. There are some things I can't say in front of Mr. Lao. Actually, Mr. Lao's illness is not all caused by the disease." Ye Xiu whispered .

"Oh? Tell me, Doctor Ye." Lao Jian listened attentively and urged Ye Xiu to continue.

"Director Lao, to be honest, a large part of your old father's stroke is due to the natural aging and failure of his own body functions, which cannot be solved by medicine stones." Ye Xiu said slowly.

"Ah? In your opinion, Dr. Ye, my father's stroke is incurable?" Director Lao asked with a frown on his face.

"I can treat your father's stroke well, and I can guarantee that he will not have a recurrence in his lifetime. However, Mr. Lao's body's organs are naturally failing, and I, a doctor, can't do anything about it. Destiny cannot be violated." Ye Xiu's tone could not be tolerated. Doubt.

"Okay, Doctor Ye, as long as you can cure my father's stroke today and make him less miserable, I, Lao Jian, will be very grateful to you." Director Lao just hesitated for a moment, He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said, his expression was very firm.

Although Lao Jian is now the director of the provincial health department, he also worked as the director of Dongyang Second People's Hospital for seven or eight years before he became an official, and he is very clear about these diseases.

Lao Jian knew exactly what Ye Xiu meant, so he made a decisive decision immediately without too much entanglement or hesitation.

"Okay, then I'll start the treatment." Ye Xiu turned back and entered the clinic.

"Dean Wu, Mr. Lao used too much medication during the rescue, and the patient's lungs have symptoms of fluid accumulation." Ye Xiu turned his head and whispered to Dean Wu beside him.

"Doctor Ye, I don't blame Lao Wu for this. I asked the hospital to spare no effort to use the best medicine to treat my father. This is also my fault. I was too eager, but it was too late." Director Lao said a little He sighed remorsefully.

"No one can calm down when a loved one is sick. It's human nature. Director Lao, you don't have to blame yourself too much. With me here today, there is no problem with Lao Gong's lung fluid, and he can definitely be rectified." Ye Xiu disinfected and injected the needle.

"Then I ask Doctor Ye to take care of you." Lao Jian said with a grateful expression.

After a while, a dark yellow turbid liquid dripped out from the place where the needle was inserted.

"Principal Wu, please help me. Use a cotton swab to help Mr. Lao clean up the fluid from his lungs." Ye Xiu was holding the steel needle in both hands, so he had to ask others to help him.

"Come on, I used to be an old doctor, and I can still do this." Director Lao picked up the cotton swab bag from the medical tray on the table, and cleaned up the muddy body fluid discharged by his old father himself.

"Xiaoye, your unique skills in acupuncture and moxibustion are truly second to none. It's not just me. Not only in Shannan Province, but also in the whole country, it is absolutely difficult to find another person." Dean Wu kept nodding his head in admiration as he watched. Said, eyes full of admiration.

"Ye Xiu, you have this unique skill of acupuncture and moxibustion, and you are still living in seclusion in a small mountain village. How about it? As long as you nod your head and come out of the mountain, I will pave the way for you and recommend you to enter the imperial capital. In my opinion, Those big players in the imperial capital are not as good as you." Director Lao saw Ye Xiu's acupuncture effect is amazing, and he couldn't help admiring him.

"First of all, I would like to thank Director Lao for his appreciation. I have no plans to go to Beijing to develop. My medical skills still have many deficiencies and I need to continue to sharpen and improve. Besides, I also want to see doctors in my hometown first. Let the folks get rid of poverty and become rich, let everyone live a better life and talk about it later.”

"Xiaoye, I didn't expect you to have such lofty ideals, and you never forget to give back to the people in your hometown when you become a talent, good! You are affectionate and ambitious. I, Wu, am proud to have such a good doctor as your subordinate!" Dean Wu immediately cheered and praised.

Qin Yashi, who was standing behind her, was also staring at Ye Xiu with her almond-shaped eyes. Now she felt more and more that Ye Xiu, a small village doctor, was extraordinary and not simple.

"Xiaoye, to be honest, when you resigned that day, I still didn't understand what you did. I even thought it was a bit outrageous for you to do that. Why are you acting so childish? But when I saw you today, you really opened my eyes. Your vision is clear, and you are doing the right thing. Doctors with great abilities should serve the general public more and better, cure diseases and save people, bring more laughter and health to the world, and drive away sorrow and pain." Dean Wu sincerely said with a sigh.

While speaking, Ye Xiu had already completed acupuncture treatment.

Qin Yashi was stunned by the sidelines. Today, she felt that the theoretical knowledge of Western medicine she had learned before was completely outdated. There is actually someone who can treat a severe stroke patient with only two steel needles. Today, she Really convinced.

"Director Lao, Mr. Lao's stroke disease has been recuperated, and the stagnant blood vessels in the brain have been cleared of garbage and toxins. I have a traditional Chinese medicine here. You can take it home. Take one pill with warm water every morning, noon and evening. Mr. Bao’s stroke will no longer recur.” Ye Xiu turned around and went to the medicine storage cabinet, picked out five bottles of Zhengqi pills, and handed them to Director Lao for instructions.

(End of this chapter)

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