The little ancestral vest of the sickly boss has exploded again

Chapter 175 Miraculous Physician ([-])

Then, he said proudly: "Currently, only our medical team can perform such an operation! And the success rate is as high as 80.00%!"

This success rate is already very high, which means that if Mr. Hong is willing to operate, the operation will almost certainly be successful.

However, Mr. Hong said with a smile: "Thanks for your hard work for my body."

As soon as he spoke, everyone present turned their attention to him.

The old man continued: "About the surgical treatment plan, many medical teams have told me that the success rate given by Ms. Nana'an's team is indeed the best. I believe these few medical skills must be very high. It is my honor to have you come to diagnose and treat me, but... I still don’t want to choose surgery, so let’s do it this way.”

Nanaan and her team were stunned for a moment.

She was puzzled: "Why is this? If the success rate of the operation is so high, why not try it?"

The old man sighed and said, "I know that your operation is nothing more than removing a part of my body to control the spread of the virus, but you don't dare to guarantee 100% that after removing that part, other internal organs will also be destroyed by the imperial capital." Infection, if infected, then there will be a second operation, three operations... Otherwise, I will still die, and even if every operation is successful, my body will not be able to bear it, at most it will be Just laying on the bed and lingering."

He smiled, and said: "As you get older, your self-esteem will become stronger. I don't want to live in such a mess in the next few years. Why don't I just live like this, can walk, move and laugh, and wait until it really can't be cured?" When I was young, I just waited quietly to die, anyway, I am more than 80 years old, and I have lived enough."

Nana An couldn't understand, she frowned and said: "This is incredible, why don't people persist in living when they can live? And the situation you imagined may not happen, just lie on the bed, isn't it Isn't it better than dead?"

The old man smiled kindly, and he said: "The little girl is still too young, there are some things that are actually more terrifying than death, and if I lie on the hospital bed all the time, I won't be able to do experiments..."

Those things in the laboratory are still a little bit worse. He is now treated conservatively, and he can still maintain basic mobility, and he can walk and move on his own every day. Maybe he can really research it before he dies.

But if he underwent surgery, he would have to lie in bed most of the time, and if the surgical wound deteriorated or other accidents occurred, he would not even have this time.

Nanaan still couldn't understand, "Is there anything more important than my own life?"

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, such as my lover, such as my beliefs, such as...a sense of mission to the country."

Nanaan wanted to say something more, but the middle-aged man stopped her and said in a cold voice: "I don't think this young lady understands how much pain the sequelae caused by the operation are to an elderly person. You hope that Mr. Hong can be treated and cured, but I hope that he can get the respect he deserves. If he needs surgery, we can arrange surgery for him at any time, but it is not a last resort. Time to find a better treatment plan..."

The doctors that Nanaan brought showed mocking expressions, and one of them said: "This disease can only be treated with surgery. If you don't cut off that part, the others will spread immediately, and the situation will be even more critical. There is no better solution than this!"

Nanaan also looked at Bo Yishen and said, "Ah...Bo Fifth Master, don't you plan to say a few words? I believe you should also hope that Mr. Hong can get treatment in time, right? My team is confident that it can help Mr. The operation was successfully completed, sir!"

Bo Yishen said in a low voice, "I'm not the one who's sick, and I'm not the one who needs surgery. Why should I meddle in my own business?"

Nana Ann: ...

Does he mean that he thinks she is meddling? !

Yes, in a sense, she is indeed meddling in her own business, but if she can't persuade the old man to have the operation, how will her future plans be carried out? !
Besides, there is no better medical team than hers. If there is no operation, is it really waiting to die?
Then wouldn't she have lost an opportunity for nothing? !

The middle-aged man said seriously to Nana'an: "After all, this is Mr. Hong's own business. Whether you want to have the operation depends on the old man's own eternity. Please don't persecute the old man, this lady, otherwise... we will I can only ask you to leave."

Nana'an got in with great difficulty, how could she be willing to leave like this?

Moreover, she does not believe that Mr. Hong is really unwilling to be treated, and is really willing to die like this. She thinks that the other party may be hoping to find a better treatment plan by chance. If he can't find it, he may still consider it. her.

So after much deliberation, staying here is the best.

Seeing that Nanaan was finally honest, the middle-aged man looked at Mr. Hong and said, "Mr., this is my son who also studies medicine, but he studies Chinese medicine. If you don't mind, let him For you to see?"

After hearing the words, Yelumia also looked up, and found that the young man was quite delicate, and he really had the feeling of a gentle doctor in ancient times. When he sat down to feel the pulse of the old man, he looked serious, probably Because she looks young, she is also somewhat cute.

When she was watching it intently, the scenery in front of her was suddenly blocked by someone.

When she looked up, she realized that it was Thin Yishen who was blocking her view.

The man asked, "What are you looking at?"

Yarumiya said honestly, "Look at the handsome guy."

Thin and deep: ...

After taking the pulse, the young Chinese doctor showed a solemn look on his face, and he apologized: "I'm really sorry, I'm not capable enough, the old man's condition has begun to deteriorate, although there are ways to slow it down, but it's too difficult to cure, and if If I want to treat it, it can only be postponed for three or four years."

Mr. Hong's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked, "Then do you need surgery for your treatment?"

The young man shook his head, "I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner. I don't use surgery. I only know acupuncture, cupping, medicated bath, etc. It depends on the actual treatment, but this can only suppress, not eradicate."

The old man asked again: "Will the treatment process affect me to do the experiment?"

The young man said seriously: "Although you don't need to lie on the bed all the time, you still need to rest more during the treatment process. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the doctor is, it will be useless."

(End of this chapter)