Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 731
"Then you come here to go to school, do you still live on campus?"

Jiajia's mother didn't think much, and said something casually.

"student?"

When Aunt Zhang heard Jiajia's mother's words, she glanced at Zhu Zhigang, and the contempt in her eyes was even more evident. She snorted, as if talking to herself, but the voice was just enough for everyone to hear: "So it's a Students, I said why are you so ignorant, but that's right, the gap between students and experts is too big!"

Zhu Zhigang frowned slightly when he heard this, Jiajia and her mother both looked guilty and helpless, Jiajia desperately blinked at Zhu Zhigang, and silently apologized to him with her eyes.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhigang chuckled, pretending he didn't hear Aunt Zhang's sarcastic words, picked up the water glass and drank slowly.

There were footsteps from the bedroom.

A middle-aged man with steady steps, frowning, and a serious expression came out from the inside. His appearance was somewhat similar to Aunt Zhang. Zhu Zhigang could tell immediately after just one glance that this person must be Aunt Zhang. His son Huang Mingle.

as predicted.

After seeing him come out, before Jiajia's mother could ask any questions, Aunt Zhang said with a smile, "Son, why did you stay here for so long to see a doctor? How is it? Is it easy to treat?"

Huang Ming obviously hesitated when he heard this, and glanced at Jiajia's mother, but did not answer immediately.

This detail fell into Zhu Zhigang's eyes, and he immediately had an answer in his heart - it seemed that Huang Ming had nothing to do with Wu Gang's strange disease of "visceral displacement".

But this is also normal.

On the way here just now, after Zhu Zhigang listened to Jiajia's story about Wu Gang's illness, he actually began to think in his heart-how to treat this illness?
After thinking about it, Zhu Zhigang didn't think of any way to treat this strange disease of visceral displacement. Even if experts in Western medicine came, they would definitely be helpless. After all, viscera are not objects. Just move it around and let it return to its original position.

If it is treated with the surgical operation that Western medicine is best at, there is no way - after the belly is cut open, all the internal organs can't be moved back, right?
In theory, this is barely feasible.

But in practice, it is more difficult.

First of all, the most difficult point is, what is the specific location of the patient's internal organs before?I am afraid that only God knows.

So Wu Gang visited so many hospitals, and all the doctors were helpless to deal with his strange disease.

This is also the reason why Zhu Zhigang asserted just now that Huang Ming must have no other way.

"Huang Ming, Wu Gang's illness, is there nothing you can do about it?"

Jiajia's mother noticed Huang Ming's eyes looking at her, she was a little guilty, but also very serious, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly asked.

"Auntie."

Huang Ming nodded, organized his words in his mind, and said word by word: "I'm really sorry, Brother Ang's illness... Well, how should I put it, I didn't think of it before, and it was the first time I encountered such a disease. I have been thinking about the symptoms for a long time, but I really can't think of a good solution, so... sorry, sorry, I really can't do anything!"

"what?"

Before Jiajia's mother could speak, Aunt Zhang sat up in surprise, looked at Huang Ming in disbelief, couldn't believe her ears, and asked repeatedly: "Son, what are you talking about? You can't do anything? How is it possible! You are an expert at the Kyoto City University Hospital, why can't even you do anything?" She looked skeptical.

"mom."

Huang Ming couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and explained: "Even if I am an expert in the Kyoto City Hospital, manpower is sometimes poor. Besides, I am not an omnipotent god. How could I be able to cure any disease?"

Aunt Zhang frowned, thought for a while, and continued to say without giving up: "Son, you have to find a way for your aunt, and you know that you, Brother Wu, are the only male in your aunt's family. He carries on the family line and inherits the incense, tell me, if his disease can't be cured, how can he find a wife?"

Huang Ming smiled wryly, and said: "Mom, Brother Ang is not an outsider. If I have a way, can I not treat him? I really have no way!"

"you sure?"

Aunt Zhang looked at him suspiciously.

"Is it necessary for me to tell lies about this kind of thing?"

Huang Ming was also speechless towards his mother, but he also knew that this was his mother's character.

"What should I do?"

Aunt Zhang said dissatisfiedly: "I made a promise with your aunt before, saying that you will be able to cure Wu Gang's illness, but now you tell me that it can't be cured, so I don't feel ashamed."

When Zhu Zhigang heard her words, he really felt like he was going to collapse——in your eyes, is your face so important?
Huang Ming also almost fell to the ground, and said with a wry smile: "Mom, I'm sorry, then I can only say that I let you down." After a pause, he said tactfully: "Don't tell others in the future, I I can cure their diseases, is it similar to this? I am just a little doctor, how can I have such great skills, can I cure any disease? If this is true, then wouldn’t I become a miracle doctor? ?"

In fact, this is what makes Huang Ming a little helpless. He knows that his mother's personality is like this. She loves face and likes to brag a little. Especially after he became the director, in his mother's eyes, he is almost equal to It is synonymous with "miracle doctor", but among the people my mother knows, if someone is sick, his mother will always volunteer to tell others, it doesn't matter, my son is a doctor, and he will definitely cure your disease. In this case.

Because of these, Huang Ming often felt a headache.

Aunt Zhang couldn't hold back when she heard the words, she snorted and said, "It's not because your brother Ang's illness is not curable. I was thinking that you work in the capital city and you have encountered many patients. Maybe Do you have a cure too?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Jiajia's mother saw that the mother and son were getting more and more rigid, she quickly stood up to smooth things over, and said with a forced smile: "Huang Ming, thank you for your hard work, it's okay, I'll think of a way later, you sit down, Drink some water and take a rest, you have worked hard for half a day."

As she said that, she turned her head and said to Jia Jia who was beside her, "Jia Jia, go get your brother Huang Ming a glass of water."

To be honest, Huang Ming was really tired. Of course, it wasn't because he was working, but because he was in the bedroom just now. After watching the CT scans that Wu Gang had taken in those hospitals, he had all kinds of ideas in his mind. And the treatment method, which is extremely brain-intensive. After all, he also knows Wu Gang, and the relationship between the two families has always been good.

So Huang Ming naturally didn't dare to neglect.

"Brother Huang Ming, drink water."

Jiajia brought over a glass of water, handed it to Huang Ming, sighed, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"You are too kind."

Naturally, Huang Ming also noticed Jiajia and her mother's pretend smiles, sighed, he glanced at the bedroom door, thought for a while, and hesitated to speak.

"Huang Ming, just say what you want to say."

Jiajia's mother noticed his appearance and said with a sad face.

"Ahem, Auntie, then I'll just say it."

Huang Ming lowered his voice and said softly: "Brother Ang's illness...maybe it cannot be cured, you must be mentally prepared for this!"

"so serious?"

Aunt Zhang couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Shh!"

Huang Ming quickly put his finger on his lips, motioning for his mother to keep silent.

Only then did Aunt Zhang come to her senses, she lowered her voice and asked, "Then what do you mean? If it can't be cured, what will happen? Do you just stay paralyzed on the bed like this?"

"Paralysis is only the first step."

Huang Ming explained in a low voice: "Mom, things in medicine are very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly to you for a while, but, to put it simply, because the internal organs are misplaced, the functions of the organs , will become disordered at the beginning, and gradually become more and more serious at the end, until the organs die... Well, it’s like a big tree. After you move it, you hurt the root. At the beginning, this big tree It can barely survive, but as time goes by, the roots can no longer absorb nutrients, and this big tree can only die in the end. Similarly, the internal organs of the human body are the same. Once the internal organs are misplaced, the first step is the internal organs. Unable to adapt to this change, leading to an unstable disorder in the function of the organ, and the next step is the function of the organ from disorder to loss..."

He stopped here.

Both Jiajia and Jiajia's mother turned pale immediately, and Jiajia's tears had already begun to roll in their eye sockets.

And Jiajia's mother's breathing became very rapid, and she clutched her chest, unable to speak.

indeed.

Medicine is very complicated, they also know this, but they didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Auntie, don't get excited."

Seeing the appearance of Jiajia's mother, Huang Ming was startled, and quickly said: "This is the worst result, maybe there are other ways... Well, for example, there are other doctors who can treat Brother Ang Illness, maybe that's..." His voice became smaller and smaller later on, because he didn't have any confidence in what he said.

When he never saw the CT film again, Huang Ming was still a little optimistic about Wu Gang's condition, but when he actually saw the examinations that Wu Gang had done, Huang Ming's previous optimism immediately flew to the sky. up!
"I-I'm fine."

Jiajia's mother took a few deep breaths and forced a smile, but her smile looked uglier than crying, holding a glimmer of hope, she asked: "Huang Ming, what do you mean? There's nothing the doctor can do, is there?"

"This is not necessarily the case."

Huang Ming coughed.

Aunt Zhang sighed, and said: "Son, the matter has become so serious, don't just pick up nice words to tell your Aunt Zhang, you have nothing to do, so what other doctors can do?" ?”

(End of this chapter)