City Invincible Medical Saint

Chapter 342 The Root of Disease

Seeing He Yan obediently and obediently in front of He Yan, Li Tianchen finally knew where her fate was, and smiled lightly: "Ms. He Yan is also worried about He Yan's illness. There is excuse for it. I have nothing wrong with you. Don’t bother."

"This **** really knows how to pretend. It seems that Grandpa doesn't know his details, he just thinks he is a doctor." He Yan was depressed, "Who taught this guy's skill? I can't tell the way, but every move. I was able to restrain myself to the core."

Elder He took Li Tianchen's hand and said with emotion: "After I came back that day, I was not feeling well, and I have been lying in bed. I don't know how my condition suddenly worsened these days. Later I heard that you turned out to be a doctor. The free clinic for patients with measles was very skilled and was praised as a genius doctor. This girl rushed to ask you to come and see me."

He said with a smile on his face: "Thinking that when you first met me, you pointed out that I was sick, but unfortunately, you said that you could cure me but didn't believe you."

Li Tianchen smiled and said, "I noticed a little bit about your old illness. You must have consulted many famous doctors before you were old. I don't believe that a little guy is normal."

"Haha." Old He laughed. He didn't expect Li Tianchen to be so indifferent, and he didn't mind at all, so he couldn't help but nod his head in secret.

Li Tianchen said: "I'll get your pulse now."

Old He nodded, "I heard them say that you are an ancestral Chinese medicine doctor. You have a very special and brilliant medical skills, but you shouldn’t have too much pressure. It doesn’t matter if you can’t cure it. I’ve reached this age and I’ve lost everything. Even if I close my eyes now, I am satisfied."

He Yan couldn't help but have red eyes, "Grandpa, I forbid you to say that."

Li Tianchen smiled and said, "He's old, don't worry, I am here, so how can you save you a few more years."

As he said, he put his fingers on He Lao's wrist, calmly and concentrating, taking his pulse.

He Yan's sharp eyes fell on Li Tianchen. Although Jiangning City has been rumored that Li Tianchen is a genius doctor these days, she is still skeptical of his medical skills and invited him to treat He Lao. I just want to try.

Tried the pulse condition for He Lao, Li Tianchen frowned inadvertently, and his expression revealed a little dignity.

After a while, Li Tianchen released his finger, stood up, pressed several times on He Lao's body, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Old He shook his head, "No feeling, no pain."

Li Tianchen continued to press several other parts, "What about here?"

"It doesn't hurt." Old He continued to shake his head.

Li Tianchen pressed other parts of him again, "Does it hurt here?"

Old He nodded gently, "I feel a little bit."

Li Tianchen showed joy and had a preliminary diagnosis of He Lao's disease. He nodded and said, "It's not bad. Your disease has not reached the most serious stage. There is still some rescue."

Old He's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Really? My child, I have used many famous doctors and national doctors for my illness, and they are helpless."

Li Tianchen smiled and said: "Your disease is not a big problem, but it may take a long time to treat."

"As long as it can be cured, this is nothing." He Lao said exhilaratingly. Although he did not care just now, there is hope for treatment. He is still very happy.

Li Tianchen said: "The root cause of your disease is your lungs. If I didn't expect it to be bad, it should be that your lungs were injured when you were young."

He was even more surprised and nodded and said, "Yes, when I was young, I joined the army, fought countless battles, and suffered a lot of injuries. The lungs were the most severely injured. At that time, the enemy occupied the high ground and a turret blocked me. As the army moved forward, I lurked over with a dynamite bag and exploded the turret. I thought I was dead, but I was lucky and didn’t die. Later, during treatment, I found a few shrapnel from shells entered my lungs. , Had an operation, and it has been taken out."

Li Tianchen couldn’t help being in awe when he heard this. He is about 70 or 80 years old now. When he was young, the country was in the era of turmoil and chaos. Now China can be peaceful and stable, and its economy is developing at a rapid pace. The decisive powers have the contributions of their generation.

"At that time, it may be due to limited medical conditions. Although the operation was successful, the residue of shrapnel still remained in the lungs. For decades, it has affected your body and made your condition worse."

He Yan heard the words and said: "Experts all say the same, but Grandpa's body is not suitable for surgery."

He Lao sighed helplessly: "The years are not forgiving. My body cannot stand the toss. Besides, this disease is no longer a lung problem. I still have many problems in my body."

Li Tianchen smiled faintly, "The cause of your serious illness is the lungs. The surgical removal of those residues is a Western medical method that can only treat your lungs, but can't do anything about other residues hidden in the blood vessels in the body. You must cure your disease. , I suggest relying on Chinese medicine, it takes about a few courses to cure your disease."

Old He was surprised: "Chinese medicine?"

He Yan looked at Li Tianchen in disbelief, and said coldly: "I also understand the difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine. My grandfather's disease has been diagnosed and treated by many domestic and foreign experts. No one has ever suggested the treatment of Chinese medicine."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, with countless potentials and techniques, Mr. He, I will relieve your lung pain now."

Li Tianchen didn't explain too much. After all, the current situation of China's medical profession is there. Traditional Chinese medicine cannot be compared with Western medicine in terms of clinical treatment. The other party's suspicion is also natural, and he can only prove his words with facts.

Li Tianchen let He Laoping lie down, unbuttoned his upper body, and took out Xuanbing needle.

The internal organs in He Lao's body have residues in different degrees, and the degree of harm is also different, so the pain is different.

He Yan suddenly said, "Wait."

Li Tianchen looked at her.

"Are you really sure?" He Yan asked solemnly, "My grandpa's illness is not a joke. It doesn't matter if you can't cure it. If your grandpa is cured by you, you won't be able to take the responsibility."

Li Tianchen said proudly: "I, Li Tianchen, treat the disease, as long as I say it, I will do it. I never missed it. If I treat He Lao badly, if you drag me out and shoot me, I won't say a word."

Seeing Li Tianchen's self-confidence, He Yan believed him somewhat.

Old He said to Li Tianchen: "Little friend, please don't be offended. He Yan is a little impulsive sometimes. Just let it go and treat it. I believe you."

Li Tianchen nodded his head, Old He and himself only met in peace, and they had only met once, but he was moved by such trust in his medical skills.