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Chapter 17 My Ability

Qin Fei sat alone at the end of the sofa, waiting for the three masters to finish the diagnosis. He said that Western medicine was useless was definitely not groundless. As for whether these people believed it or not, it was nothing to do with him.

"It seems that the old man is suffering from fatigue and accumulation in his body. The root cause of the old disease for decades has not been treated in time. Now it is a bit difficult to break out. Lao Xue, what do you think?"

A few minutes later, the Chinese medicine master with round heads frowned and asked.

Qin Fei remembers that Ji Deli just introduced that this person was Zhang Yuan, who was a little fat as his name was, and another tall and thin master was called Xue Zhu.

After Zhang Yuan finished taking Ji Zong's pulse, his face was filled with sorrow and turned his head to look at Xue Zhu.

Xue Zhu also said that there was no good way, so she could only barely speak: "It seems that she can only give the old man heavy medicine, but she is afraid that the old man's body will not be able to bear it."

"Haha, two, since there is no good way for traditional Chinese medicine, I can let my Western medicine take a look."

Wu Kun next to him smiled confidently and proudly. He had seen various films that Ji Zong had taken in the hospital before, and he had analyzed them by his professional team in the hospital and had long been confident.

"Mr. Ji's disease is a bit similar to cancer. You need to go to China Overseas Hospital to remove the lesion cells in the lungs. If you stay in the hospital for another month, you will have an 80% chance of recovery."

Hearing Wu Kun's words, Ji Zong and Ji Zihan's faces suddenly changed, and Ji Deli next to him was so scared that he took a breath.

"I still need to be hospitalized after surgery?" Ji Zihan's starry eyes were filled with fear and fear. Unexpectedly, his grandfather, who had always looked so mentally, was actually in such a serious condition.

In the eyes of ordinary people, cancer is the most difficult condition on the earth at present, and it is almost a mortal disease. If you get this disease, anyone will be desperate.

An intern doctor behind Wu Kun said: "That's right, we looked at Mr. Ji's medical record and found that this is a strange lesion cell. Only by undergoing surgery to remove it can we have a chance to recover."

"grandfather!"

Ji Zihan leaned on Ji Zong's shoulder. After all, she was a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. After receiving the news, she felt sad and sad, and her eyes were red and moist.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Ji Zong kept touching Ji Zihan's hair and sighed softly to comfort him.

"hehe."

No one expected this to happen. Just when everyone was quiet and did not dare to speak, an inappropriate laugh suddenly sounded in the hall.

"I told you that your Western medicine is useless, why are you just not listening?"

Qin Fei sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, crossed his chest with his hands, shook his head and laughed.

The focus of the eyes in the hall was once again focused on Qin Fei, and Wu Kun glared at him, suppressing his anger.

He only heard him shouting: "Boy, I respect you, the person you found by Mr. Ji, give you three points of thin air. This result is the research result of the entire doctors of St. Mary's Hospital in Zhonghai. How dare you question our hospital?"

An intern behind Wu Kun also sneered and sarcastically said: "Even the directors of other hospitals in China Overseas dare not speak like you. What qualifications do you have to say such things, as a Chinese medicine assistant teacher?"

"Yes, it's not what you said. You may not even be able to speak out. You dare to speak out loud. What are your abilities to show off?"

Another intern echoed.

"Okay, I'll let you see my skills."

Faced with these doctors' attacks, Qin Fei seemed to be unaffected at all. He raised his hand and pointed at them quickly-

"You have severe lung fire, often staying up late and sitting overtime for a long time, and have serious cervical and lumbar spondylosis."

"You have yellow eyes and common bile duct stones. Go and have a look as soon as possible."

"And you, my aunt has been postponed for seven days this month. She has been urinating frequently these days. Don't think about it, she is pregnant."

Every time Qin Fei said a word, he pointed his hand at a person, telling all the problems of Wu Kun's disciples and others, until the last Wu Kun.

"In the end, it's you, kidney deficiency, premature ejaculation, mental fatigue, hearing loss, and life in that aspect is not harmonious."

As soon as this sentence was said, the whole audience was silent, and Wu Kun himself was stunned.

As the Tianxuan Immortal Realm of the Immortal Cultivation World, Qin Fei had long memorized the traditional Chinese medicine theory that he had forgotten in his previous life. With his own understanding, it was no problem to see that these people's illnesses were.

Wu Kun and others were completely stunned as if they were struck by lightning. Only they themselves knew their illness. Qin Fei would never have seen any medical records.

Book.

Western medicine is good at instruments and laboratory testing, and can only diagnose the disease by relying on medical devices and laboratory testing in the end.

However, Qin Fei completely bypassed this step and told them all about their serious illnesses and minor feelings, and looked relaxed, as if he was alone in the entire hospital and could check anything.

Not only Wu Kun and other Western medicine doctors, but also the remaining traditional Chinese medicine interns next to him were also dumbfounded.

Traditional Chinese medicine disdains to rely on physical devices to see a doctor. It usually means the four-character mantra of "look, listen, ask and touch". However, even the most powerful Chinese medicine doctors dare not say that they can completely diagnose the disease by relying on the word "look".

However, Qin Fei is doing such a thing now, even if international masters dare not do it, and looking at the reactions of Wu Kun and others on the other side, it seems that they are correct.

What a terrifying and rich experience in traditional Chinese medicine consultation. Even Zhang Yuan and Xue Zhu present were unable to catch up.

When Ji Zong saw Qin Fei standing up, he showed his hand in front of him again, and his heart was shocked.

If he had told him about his old problems last time, he might have asked someone to inquire or guess, but today, facing several people he didn't know at Zhonghai City, he could still speak out completely and explain the disease completely.

This is absolutely impossible to be a fool or a trick. This is a real master level, no, even more master than a master!

"Mr. Ji's disease is caused by decades of deposition and poor breathing. In addition, fatigue accumulation over the years has made it worse, which leads to cell lesions."

Seeing that Wu Kun and others' faces were full of pig liver color, Qin Fei shrugged and continued: "Also, these lesion cells are not as simple as just resection. Moreover, if the lesion cannot be removed, it cannot be cured, and there is a possibility of recurrence."

This kind of surgery is the first case in China. His Zhonghai St. Mary's Hospital cannot guarantee 100% success in the operation, but Qin Fei can do it because he was a cultivator in his previous life.

As if seeing hope, Ji Zong asked, "Brother Qin, can my illness be cured?"

What he said was the word "ratio cure", which means that Ji Zong still wanted to completely cure his illness so as not to suffer from recurrence in the future.
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