Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old

  Chapter 51 Si Mingjing: I can cure your illness 2

  In the banquet hall, the air suddenly condensed slightly.

  I saw that the middle-aged man's thigh was as thin as a bamboo pole, skinny, with shriveled skin, but the position five centimeters above the knee was bulging, which was in stark contrast to the skinny skin below the knee.

   It looks as if all the meat on the legs has grown to the knees, and the eyes are quite hot.

   In other words, the flesh above the knee **** all the nutrients from the leg, so that the entire leg is the only one that grows wildly.

  There are female guests with weak receptivity, who can't bear the visual impact, and almost vomited on the spot after watching it.

   "Is it a bone tumor?"

  In the silence, someone blurted out.

  Three academicians of the Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine walked towards the middle-aged man: "Benign or malignant?"

The middle-aged man’s name is Xie Changyuan. Three months ago, his knee was experiencing intermittent pain, especially at night, so painful that he couldn’t sleep. At that time, he just thought it was arthritis and didn’t care. out of shape.

  I went to the hospital for an examination, and these words were directly written on the examination report: primary malignant bone tumor.

  Common name: bone cancer.

  In this age of talking about cancer, Xie Changyuan knew that his life was over.

  But everyone has the desire to survive. When Western medicine fails, they often hold the last hope and pray that Chinese medicine can delay his life.

  Xie Changyuan took out his diagnosis report and handed it to Si Mingjing.

  Si Mingjing saw Xie Changyuan's film and the hospital's diagnosis report, and frowned slightly: "Is it a primary malignant bone tumor, and it has reached an advanced stage?"

Xie Changyuan smiled miserably: "Yes, at the advanced stage, Western medicine has given up on treating me. Isn't Miss Si's medical skills better than Mr. Song's? I wonder if you can relieve my pain and let me live for another ten or eight years. year?"

Mrs. Ye, who was sitting next to Si Mingjing, frowned: "Isn't this making people difficult? Cancer has been in human history for so many years, and it has not been conquered so far. No matter how good Mingjing's medical skills are, it is impossible for you to live an extra ten or eight years Year."

  Xie Changyuan said: "Isn't Ms. Si the world's miracle doctor? Perhaps, this is a piece of cake for her."

  Xie Changyuan hated that fate was unfair to him. He was only in his 40s, and he suffered from cancer.

   "This is too much bragging, and I was slapped in the face." Someone laughed inwardly.

  Even if Si Mingjing didn't say it himself, but Song Pianlan said it, but they are a family, so it doesn't matter who said it from?

  Song Pianlan also laughed, and really wanted to see cracks appear on Si Mingjing's conceited face, and then honestly said that she couldn't cure it.

   From then on, I will be a man with my tail between my legs.

But he didn't want Si Mingjing to read the medical report carefully, and squatted down to check Xie Changyuan's thigh. Then he put **** on Xie Changyuan's wrist pulse, and after taking the pulse, he said brazenly: "Your illness , I can cure it."

   "I can cure your illness."

  These six words came out of Si Mingjing's mouth lightly, not to mention that Xie Changyuan was so shocked that he forgot to speak, all the people at close range looked at her in astonishment and shock.

   Those who were a little further away didn't know what was going on here, so they gathered together and asked what was going on?

  Someone told them that there was a patient with advanced bone cancer here, and Western medicine had already given up treatment, but Si Mingjing boasted that she could cure it.

   "Can advanced cancer be cured? Is this ignorance or arrogance?"

  (end of this chapter)