Qimen's son-in-law

Liu Huasheng's nickname is Zhao Xuejin, and he lives in the General Hospital of Tiannan Medical University.

In fact, this is easy to understand. As the largest and most famous comprehensive hospital in Tiannan City, Tiannan Medical University General Hospital generally has three types of patients. The first type is those who are seriously ill and cannot be treated by ordinary hospitals. For dignitaries or relatives of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, the third category is not short of money.

Zhao Xuejin obviously belongs to the second category.

According to Liu Huasheng, Zhao Xuejin's father, Zhao Jianguo, was the commander of a group army stationed in Tiannan City, with the rank of major general, which is equivalent to a deputy provincial cadre in the local area, with an absolute high position and weight.

When Ye Qi and Liu Huasheng arrived, Zhao Xuejin had already been pushed into the intensive care unit.

"Uncle, aunt, how is Xuejin?" At the door of the intensive care unit, Liu Huasheng and Ye Qi met Zhao Xuejin's father, Zhao Jianguo, and mother, Sun Cuie.

Zhao Jianguo looks about 50 years old, with a big square face, wide mouth and broad eyebrows. It looks like he was born in the army, while Sun Cui'e is very plainly dressed, unlike some so-called generals' wives who go out with an outfit that doesn't count as clothes. 3 yuan, Sun Cuie's eyes were red, obviously she had just cried.

"Hua Sheng is here. I'm afraid Xue Jin will die. The doctor has issued a critical illness notice." Seeing Liu Huasheng, Zhao Jianguo stood up frowning.

"Uncle, Auntie, you sit down first. Auspicious people have their own destiny, and you will be fine if you learn well." Liu Huasheng comforted the two of them, then stepped aside to let Ye Qi out, and introduced: "This is my friend, It's called Ye Qi, his family has practiced medicine for generations, and specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases, why don't you let Ye Qi go in and have a look."

The so-called practice of medicine for generations, of course, Ye Qi asked Liu Huasheng to say so.After Liu Huasheng explained the symptoms of his good friend's strange disease, Ye Qi keenly realized that this incident might have something to do with the Miaojiang Gu technique.

Although there are many diseases that cannot be completely cured by Western medicine, the achievements of Western medicine are obvious. Generally speaking, as long as any disease is carefully checked, even if it cannot be cured, the cause can be found, like Zhao Xuejin. A strange disease whose cause cannot be found for many days may not be a disease at all.

"Can he see a doctor?" Zhao Jianguo looked Ye Qi up and down.The boy on the opposite side looked less than 20 years old. Although his appearance was ordinary, there was an extraordinary heroism in his eyes, aggressive.

These days, there are many people who claim to be masters of Chinese medicine, but who can cure diseases with medicine?The vast majority of Chinese medicine can only treat minor ailments such as colds and fevers. When encountering intractable diseases, it is still necessary to rely on advanced Western detection methods to confirm the cause, and then try to prescribe medicine.

Because of the above reasons, Zhao Jianguo has never believed in Chinese medicine.Not to mention, it is a matter of life and death for a young man in his twenties who does not look like a master to see a doctor for his son.

Liu Huasheng saw Zhao Jianguo's hesitation. In fact, if it was him, someone would randomly bring in someone who said he was an expert in Chinese medicine, and he would see a doctor when he came up, then he would not believe it. However, it was Ye Qi's request to see a doctor for Zhao Xuejin. He can only try his best to fight for it.

"Uncle, Ye Qi just went in to have a look. If it can be cured, he will take action immediately. If it can't be cured, then we will leave immediately. It is no longer possible to rely on the doctors in the hospital. If it can be cured, they will have followed him. , will it be pushed to the intensive care unit?"

Every word of Liu Huasheng touched Zhao Jianguo's heart.

In fact, Liu Huasheng didn't know why Ye Qi came to the hospital with him in the middle of the night, insisting on seeing Zhao Xuejin. If Ye Qi could kill people, Liu Huasheng believed it completely, because he saw a colorful tiger being killed by Ye Qi with one punch. , Isn't killing people a game?

But when it came to saving people, Liu Huasheng was at a loss.

After all, Ye Qi had never demonstrated his ability to save people in front of him. As for Ye Qi's family background in Chinese medicine, Liu Huasheng was even more skeptical.

Just when Zhao Jianguo was hesitating, several doctors in white coats came over.

"Mr. Zhao, I am Su Bingzhi, the vice president of the General Hospital of the Medical University. Regarding your son's condition, I have communicated with the directors of several other departments. I am afraid it will not work if we continue like this. Our expert team plans to perform surgery, but How this operation is performed depends on randomness. To be honest, none of us have ever seen such a strange disease. The main problem at present is that we don’t know where the lesion is. We can only walk during the operation. Take one step at a time, if you are lucky, if you can find the location of the lesion, you may be able to save it, if you are unlucky..." The leading doctor is Su Bingzhi, the vice president of the Medical University General Hospital, an authority in neurosurgery in China, because he does not know Knowing the location of Zhao Xuejin's disease, he almost summoned the directors of all departments in the hospital.

The only son of the chief of the garrison, they can't be neglected.

After listening to Su Bingzhi's narration, even Zhao Jianguo, a person who doesn't know medical skills, understands the risks of the operation. He took a deep breath and asked, "President Su, can you tell me that the probability of success of the operation is high."

"We have no way of estimating it. It may not be even [-] percent." Su Bingzhi hesitated for a while, and answered truthfully. Instead of giving hope to the family members, it is better to let them prepare psychologically early. Watching the patient die in the ward, it is unreasonable, even if he dies, he will die on the operating table.

"Since this is the case, I want to let Dr. Ye go to the intensive care unit first." Zhao Jianguo thought for a moment, made a decision, and then added: "Dr. Ye is a Chinese medicine doctor, born in a family of Chinese medicine. Maybe there is a way .”

Listening to the tone of the hospital, there is nothing that can be done. In this case, it is better to let Ye Qi try, maybe there will be a turnaround. If the so-called director of the hospital is allowed to deal with it, the death of his son may be the only result.

"Doctor Ye?" Su Bingzhi and a group of professors and doctoral supervisors looked at Ye Qi who was standing beside Zhao Jianguo.

After seeing Ye Qi's appearance clearly, many experts were almost annoyed.

It's really urgent to go to the doctor. Returning to Dr. Ye, that kid must have graduated from high school at best. Even if he learned medical skills from his mother's womb, it would take him more than ten years at most. Anyone present, conservatively estimated, has 20 years of medical experience. What they can't cure, can a young Chinese medicine doctor cure?Isn't this a joke?

"Mr. Zhao, are you sure you are serious? If you delay for a while, your son may not even have the chance of surgery." Su Bingzhi doubted.

"Wait a while? My son moved in three days ago. I was wasting time, or you were wasting time. If you say that the operation can cure it, then do the operation. If you can't guarantee it, then do as I said!" Zhao Jianguo has been in the army for 30 years and is known for his fiery temper. At this moment, he finally couldn't bear the anger in his heart and shouted.

Su Bingzhi's face turned red and turned white. Although he was dissatisfied, he was facing the major general and the head of the garrison. He couldn't say anything. Most importantly, they really couldn't save his son.

"Take Mr. Ye to change clothes." Su Bingzhi took a deep breath and ordered the doctor beside him.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Qi was smiling, calm and unruffled, nodded slightly, and went to change the sterile clothes with a young doctor, preparing to enter the intensive care unit.

Four or five experts from various departments stood quietly, with playful expressions on their faces, as if they were waiting to see the joke of the young Chinese medicine doctor.A strange disease that authoritative experts in various disciplines can't see, can be cured by a young boy?What a joke!There was only one of them with a dignified expression, as if he was thinking about something.

This person's name is Liu Mingfa, the director of the Cardiology Department. A few days ago, he watched Ye Qi cure the strange disease suffered by the big star Lin Xuan with his own eyes.