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Chapter 285 Humanoid Diagnostic Instrument (Please Subscribe!)

"Mr. Lin is suffering from serious hyperglycemia complications. It has changed the internal environment of Mr. Lin's body, causing a series of biochemical and pathological changes, and affecting the functions of various organs." Then, Miao Fengshan, a veteran Chinese medicine practitioner, He added again.

Hearing these words, Li Xiao couldn't help frowning slightly.Now that the story has come to this point, it is natural that it is not alarmist. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Miao Fengshan and Wang Qiang. Their faces were extremely solemn.

After a while, there was another rush of footsteps in the aisle.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a group of doctors and nurses wearing various white coats, filing in. They either held a thick stack of medical records in their hands, or carried high-tech medical equipment. Into the bedroom.

Many famous doctors gathered here, among them there are many doctors of medicine who studied abroad, the chief physician of the endocrinology department of Yanjing People's Hospital, and even retired masters of traditional Chinese medicine. Such a big consultation.

Among them, which one is not a well-known authoritative master in the medical field? Such a big battle is usually only presented together in heavyweight medical forums, but at this time he came here specially to consult with Mr. Lin. It can be seen how much they attach importance to Mr. Lin's condition.

When they walked into the room at the same moment, their eyes stayed on Li Xiao for a moment, then they withdrew their attention, surrounded Mr. Lin, and started the consultation quickly and nervously. The whole process was undoubtedly cumbersome and long, and Li Xiao Because Xiao was not a medical worker, he was told to leave this room temporarily and wait outside. Of course, Wang Qiang, who was Mr. Lin's personal bodyguard, was no exception. Together with Li Xiao, he waited anxiously outside the bedroom.

"If Mr. Lin went to the army hospital, he would definitely get better treatment and care. Why did he choose to stay at home?" While waiting, Li Xiao asked the question that had been lingering in his mind!
Wang Qiang withdrew his gaze from the window, turned his head, his nose was sore, and his expression was inexplicably complicated: "Actually, some time before the onset of the disease, Mr. Lin's body gave a warning and had a sign. But he still hopes Staying at home, firstly, this is a familiar place he is used to staying at, and secondly, Mr. Lin is not afraid of death. Even when he saw a group photo with his precious comrades a long time ago, he sighed that maybe death would be a To be able to meet these old comrades again.”

Li Xiao was deeply taken aback when he heard this.

Time has no front, but it is ruthless.One can imagine such a scene, in the dead of night, when everything is silent, the glorious years of the past come to mind, and in the mottled memory, the old comrades leave one by one, the kind of bleakness that no one knows, endures I can't stop my old eyes from turning red, tears staining wet wipes.

After a slight sigh, Li Xiao remained silent, looking through the light from the aisle, and looked into the bedroom. The sense of urgency of the many doctors consulting Mr. Lin and brainstorming strategies was in the corridor.

After a rather long consultation, when Li Xiao and Wang Qiang walked into the bedroom again, the solemn atmosphere was still permeating in the air, but the expressions of those doctors were not at all relaxed. At that time, he became even more depressed.

Miao Fengshan, a silver-haired old Chinese doctor, was discussing in a low voice with a doctor who held the title of Director of Yanjing Hospital.

Although they tried their best to lower their voices, how could they escape the keen and meticulous ears of Li Xiaofa?
"According to the current situation, it is better to increase the sulfonylurea and biguanide hypoglycemic drugs appropriately, and treat conservatively with diet therapy and infusion."

"Well, that's the only plan for the present." The latter sighed and nodded after hearing the words.

Although this method can be described as following the rules, it is the safest.

After the discussion, the attending physician surnamed Yue re-researched and drafted a treatment plan in the medical book handed over by the nurse, and then sorted out the examination, case report, and diagnosis recommendations, and handed them to Wang Qiang. Let him sign it.

Mr. Lin's wife passed away early, had no children, and had no intention of reuniting after that, so when he got old, his bodyguard Wang Qiang became the closest and most dependent person, so this treatment plan, of course, is to Let him sign it.

"Mr. Lin, look." Wang Qiang looked at the plan above, but the hand holding the pen was hesitant, and he didn't write for a long time. Finally, he sent it to Mr. Lin, hoping that he would make a decision.

In fact, everyone knows that this conservative treatment means that this series of drug therapy does not cure the symptoms, but only prolongs the life cycle of Xia Lin as much as possible. It can be as long as a year, and as short as a few months or a few days.
"Life is a matter of life and death, there is no need to force it." Elder Lin said slowly, pursing his lips.

"Bah, bah, bah, what you said unintentionally, if the strong wind blows, Mr. Lin, you will surely live a long life, and we are still waiting for your birthday party." A nurse who took care of Mr. Lin hurriedly corrected her.

All the doctors present also spoke out to comfort them one after another, naturally reporting good news but not bad news.

On the contrary, it was Mr. Lin who was facing death, but he didn't care about it at all. Apart from the objective weakness of his body and organs, there was a kind of relaxed expression in his words, without the slightest fear, and he was quite happy. Conversely, comfort others, as if it is not yourself who is sick at all.

A strong hero, even in his old age, still holds his head proudly, unyielding, resolute and precious in the face of tormenting diseases.

This is the fearless spirit of the older generation of soldiers. Seeing this scene, Li Xiao felt a sense of admiration in his heart.

"Okay, you don't need to pick up good words. I know my own body best. Compared with those comrades who died in battle, I have lived so many years longer. Shouldn't I be content?" Lin Lao waved his hand, that indifferent expression seemed to have seen through life and death.

For Mr. Lin's attitude, Wang Qiang already understood in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he finally prepared to sign the medical book with a pen.

"Wait a minute."

But at this moment, in an inconspicuous corner of the bedroom, a clear and firm voice rang out suddenly, making everyone startled, and they all followed the reputation, but Wang Qiang was about to fall The nib of the pen was also stunned there as if it had been shocked by an electric shock. He looked at Li Xiao's eyes, revealing a hint of bewilderment.

"Ah Xiao, what are you?"

"Li is not talented, and I want to try to treat Mr. Lin." Facing everyone's suspicious eyes, Li Xiao calmly walked from the corner, speaking surprisingly authentically.

"What? You want to treat Mr. Lin, Ah Xiao, now is not the time to joke around." Wang Qiang blinked, not recovering for a moment.

At this time, Yue Lin, who had been concentrating on discussing the illness with Miao Fengshan, turned his head slowly, and only then noticed Li Xiao's existence, looked him up and down roughly, and said, "You fool, you treat it as a joke. Well?! Please don’t interfere with our business!”

There was a deep displeasure in Yue Lin's furrowed brows.

"I'm not joking, I just hope to do my best, that's all." Looking at Elder Lin who was on the sickbed, looking a little older, Li Xiao said calmly.

"Hmph, what do you mean, you are more sure than me that you can cure Mr. Lin's illness?" Yue Lin had an authoritative arrogance on his body, and there was a hint of contempt in his squinting eyes.

A brat who appeared out of nowhere actually said that he wanted to treat a disease that even he could not completely cure. In his opinion, this was tantamount to playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and it was nothing more than a laughing stock!However, because he didn't know the identity of the young man who appeared in the office compound, he also tried his best to suppress his emotions.

"I can't say enough, and I can't know." Facing the coercion from Yue Lin, Li Xiao's voice was still calm, without any waves.

"Hey, this man really has a big tone."

"It's the first time in my life that I dare to say this in front of Director Yue!"

"Although the complications of diabetes are not terminally ill, they are medical problems that are difficult to overcome in the world. Where does he have the confidence to say such a thing? I really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is!"

Behind Yue Lin and Miao Fengshan, the young doctors gathered together in low voices, whispering to each other, and teasing sneers came from time to time.

"I think it takes a lot of courage for him to dare to say these words. Maybe he really has something to do?" A female nurse stared at Li Xiao, who had a handsome face and a unique temperament, and couldn't help but secretly commit a crime in her heart. The nympho, couldn't help the little deer bumping in his heart, and expressed a different point of view from others.

"Little brother, I know you are doing it for my own good. However, there are specializations in this art, and everyone has their own specialties. I appreciate your kindness. I just said that I can live to this age. This life is considered to be enough." Lin Lao lay on the sickbed, a soft smile emerged from the corner of his trembling mouth.

This soft smile made Li Xiao's heart move even more, and made him firmer in his thoughts.

"Doctor Miao, let's not talk about other things for the time being, I can feel the pulse of Mr. Lin." Li Xiao bypassed Yue Lin, and said to the old Chinese doctor who was more kind and kind.

"Take a pulse? Director Yue, this little friend is out of good intentions, why don't you let him try to make a diagnosis?" Miao Fengshan leaned close to Yue Lin's ear and whispered.

But after all, Yue Lin was the leader of the medical expert group responsible for Mr. Lin's condition, and the medical staff present all followed his lead, so it was natural to ask for his opinion.From a professional point of view of Chinese medicine, he also secretly had some expectation in his heart, how good is Li Xiao's so-called pulse detection.

"Hum..." Yue Lin snorted heavily, then turned his head away, with an indifferent and haughty expression.

The rest of the doctors have different expressions, but most of them are watching the show.

Li Xiao shook his head, sneered to himself, walked straight to Elder Lin's sick bed, stretched out three slender fingers, and laid them lightly on Elder Lin's withered and thin wrist, closed his eyes slightly, concentrating on his pulse, After a long while, his lips opened slightly and said: "Type [-] diabetes, the spread of complications has already caused the pancreas to fail, the walls of capillaries all over the body are thickened, the lumen becomes thinner, red blood cells are not easy to penetrate, leading to the loss of tissue cells. Oxygen, and the kidneys also developed glomerulosclerosis”

As Li Xiao's clear voice was transmitted word by word to every corner of the room, the breathing of the people present stagnated, and even the doctors who were waiting to see the joke widened their eyes, and the expression on their faces His expression also froze there.

Yue Lin turned his head with a slightly stiff expression. Hearing Li Xiaona's uninterrupted diagnostic words, which were even smoother than medical instruments, made people unbelievable. He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the examination paper in his hand. Reports and medical cases, hoping to find deviations from them. After a long while, he raised his head in disbelief, and stared at Miao Fengshan again, using his eyes secretly, as if he wanted to find out from Miao Fengshan's answer. Reason for a sliver of consolation.

Seeing this, Miao Fengshan struggled to get out of the shocked expression, his head was like a rattle drum, and he quickly denied the other party's conjecture.

Although he came earlier than the other doctors, the information he revealed to Li Xiao only explained that it was a complication caused by diabetes, and it was just a few words.But at this time, Li Xiao's diagnosis was to detail the symptoms of the disease to the organs of the body, and even the information in the cells, all of which were described in detail, so it can be seen that this is definitely his own diagnosis There is no other possibility in the result, this is beyond doubt, and the horror in his heart can also be imagined!

From this point of view, the young man in front of him is like a human-shaped detector. Its terrifying accuracy makes people stunned. Miao Fengshan imagines that if he asks himself to take the pulse, look, smell, ask, and cut all these four things all over again. , I am afraid that it is impossible to give the results as quickly and accurately as the other party!This kind of ability is simply too shocking, and it cannot be expressed in simple words.

As for Wang Qiang who was standing on the side, although he couldn't know the accuracy of Li Xiao's words, he could clearly see the meaning from the astonished expressions of Miao Fengshan and Yue Lin , so when he looked at Li Xiao again, the expression in his eyes became even more inexplicably complicated.

After the diagnosis was completed, Li Xiao slowly opened his eyes, gazing back and forth between Yue Lin and Miao Fengshan with gleaming eyes, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "You two, I wonder if there are any omissions and errors in my diagnosis?"

(End of this chapter)