Fairy Doctor

Chapter 670

Chapter 670

"Young man, this old man is stubborn, ignore him, go to rest when you are tired." An aunt gave the old man a white look, and then walked along with the rhythm.

"Hey, I feel that I'm not as good as these aunts." Wang Yushi danced a song, and she felt that she couldn't support herself anymore, so she sat down on a stone bench to rest.

"Yeah, don't look at the square dance as inconspicuous, it's a labor-intensive job." Lin Yu smiled, and he sat next to Wang Yushi.

"Exercise more, and you will definitely get better in the future." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Well, look at that old man, he dances so vigorously that he can't wait to jump up." Wang Yushi looked at the old grandson who had talked with Lin Yu just now, and saw that the old guy was dancing very vigorously. He almost wanted to get up from the ground. jump up.

"Don't look at his joyful dance." Lin Yu smiled and said, "His health is not very good. I persuaded him just now, but he refused."

"Old people are like this, don't accept old age." Wang Yushi smiled slightly.

"I'm always dissatisfied. Let me make a bet with you. This old man will definitely fall down within ten seconds." Lin Yu looked at the old man and said.

"No, I think he is very energetic. You can see that his face is flushed, and he doesn't look sick." Wang Yushi obviously didn't believe it.

"Then I'll count down." Lin Yu looked at his watch and counted in a low voice: "Ten...nine...eight"

Just at the count of one, the old Suntou, who was still full of energy just now, suddenly stopped. He pressed his chest, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Hey, Old Sun, what's wrong with you, Old Sun..."

An aunt was the first to see the old grandson who had fallen to the ground. She couldn't help but panicked and shouted: "Stop jumping, stop, stop quickly, grandson is dying."

The music stopped suddenly, and the scene immediately became flustered. The people who live here are usually busy with work, and they don’t know many people. On the contrary, these old people are familiar with each other. When something happened to the old grandson, a group of people surrounded him When he came up, he pinched and supported people again.

"You're still laughing here, why don't you hurry up and take a look." Seeing Lin Yu's calm look, Wang Yushi couldn't help but give Lin Yu a blank look.

"Hehe, if he has a memory this time, he won't be brave in the future. Otherwise, if he tries to be brave, he will only hurt himself in the end." Lin Yu then stood up with a smile and walked towards the old man.

"Rang Rang, Rang Rang, I'm a doctor, let me take a look." A middle-aged man wearing glasses, who was obviously doing morning exercises, ran over. He squatted down, maybe he was running long-distance just now, so now he is a little angry The feeling of being out of breath.

"Come on, this is Dr. Wu Lin from the Suhang Central Hospital, the director of the Department of Cardiovascular and Cerebral Vessels, let me, let me..." an aunt called out, and everyone stepped aside one after another.

"Put the old man down and lay it flat on the ground. You can't support it like this, otherwise it will cause blood stasis. In addition, everyone should spread out and give him more fresh air." Wu Lin greeted everyone.

The people around immediately retreated, leaving enough fresh air for the scene. Wu Lin stepped forward, put his hand on Lao Sun's chest, then leaned down, listened to his heartbeat with his ears, and opened the looked out of his pupils.

"Who is more familiar with the patient?" Wu Lin asked.

"I, I, I am his neighbor, and also his fellow villager." Another old man hurried over.

"Uncle Li, does this old gentleman have a heart bypass and suffer from cardiac insufficiency?" Wu Lin asked.

"Yes, yes, the bridge was built two years ago, but the effect has been good." The old man asked anxiously, "How is he, nephew?"

"Uncle Li, the doctor has given him a doctor's order for this kind of disease. He can't do strenuous exercise, and he should be quiet at ordinary times. Now there are two big speakers in the advertisement, and he is dancing to a square dance. It's no wonder he's not sick. .” Wu Lin couldn’t laugh or cry.

"Then what should we do?" Old man Li was a little dumbfounded.

"Call an ambulance quickly. It's an emergency. The medical facilities here are limited. I'm afraid we'll have to go to the hospital." Wu Lin thought for a while and took out his phone and said, "Let me come. The patient's condition is special. I'll let the ambulance hurry up." Come on, prepare some necessary medical equipment."

"After you finish calling, the ambulance will come. I'm afraid the day lily will be cold." Lin Yu rushed over, put his hand on old man Sun's wrist, and said without thinking: "The patient's condition is indeed a heart attack." The problem, but because of the violent exercise just now, plus some other reasons, it caused cerebral hemorrhage..."

"Are you a doctor too?" Wu Lin turned to look at Lin Yu in surprise and asked.

"Yes, I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner." Lin Yu nodded and said, "We can't delay any longer. Measures must be taken now. The heart problem is secondary, because this is an old disease, and the onset is not so serious. It's an intracerebral hemorrhage. It’s a small trouble, if you don’t get it right, you’ll end up with hemiplegia.”

"Without CT and MRI, how did you diagnose the patient's cerebral hemorrhage?" Wu Lin was obviously not convinced.

"The ancient Chinese medicine never used these things. Are you going to say that the ancients didn't cure diseases?" Lin Yu asked rhetorically.

"This..." Wu Lin was stunned for a while, but what Lin Yu said seemed to make sense, but he still shook his head and said, "I still don't quite believe it, because the Chinese medicine practitioners in our central hospital also rely on checklists to speak. They are all well-known Chinese medicine practitioners, you?"

Wu Lin smiled and said: "Everyone knows that the older you are, the more popular Chinese medicine is, because some experience in Chinese medicine can only be felt, not explained in words. You need decades of experience in practicing medicine."

Wu Lin stopped at this point, his meaning was already very clear, the older the Chinese medicine, the more popular it is, you are too young, and your experience is somewhat lacking.

"There are always exceptions to everything." Lin Yu said as he took out the golden needle and said, "The old man can't make it to the hospital unless he is treated right now."

"I still think it's better to wait for the ambulance." Wu Lin frowned and said, "Because I think your medical skills are unreliable, and in this case, I don't think acupuncture will be of much use to him."

"That's because you don't understand Chinese medicine." Lin Yu shook his head, pointing to old man Sun and said, "The old man is suffering from intracranial hemorrhage caused by qi and blood attacking the heart. The situation is very serious. If you go to the hospital, you will probably follow his heart. The problem will be treated, and the problem in his brain will not be thought of for a while, and the consequences will be very dangerous."

"Hehe, are you saying that my medical skills are not good?" Wu Lin smiled. Really, he has practiced medicine for so many years, and it has been more than ten years since he graduated from Harvard Medical School. This is the first time someone said that .

(End of this chapter)