Chapter 30 It’s not a terminal illness!(1/2)
Family doctor Feng Bo knelt next to Chai Yuansheng and pressed the stethoscope on Chai Yuansheng's chest.
He frowned and his face was gloomy.
Chai Yuansheng coughed violently again, and then a mouthful of blood foam came out of his mouth.
"Doctor Feng, what's wrong with my second uncle?" Chai Jing asked anxiously.
Feng Bo smiled bitterly, "I just received a call. Aunt Cai said that the chairman suddenly coughed. When I arrived, he was already like this."
Chai Jing was dissatisfied, "What should I do now?"
Feng Bo told the truth, "It should be sent to the hospital."
Feng Bo is a family doctor.
Although he has rich experience in practicing medicine, he is better at dealing with headaches and fevers.
It involves difficult and complicated diseases, which is beyond his ability.
"No, I can't go to the hospital."
Chai Yuansheng opened his eyes with difficulty.
He was as angry as a fucking spring, but his attitude was firm.
"Can you let me see?" Zhao Yuan asked.
Although Chai Yuansheng was afraid of medical treatment, Zhao Yuan could not sit idly by seeing his painful appearance.
"Who are you?"
Feng Bo was slightly stunned, looked at Zhao Yuan, with suspicion in his eyes.
Chai Jing said: "He is Zhao Yuan."
Feng Bo has an impression of this name, "Has he saved Mr. Chai's medical student on the high-speed rail?"
Chai Jing nodded, "Let him try!"
Feng Bo was at a loss, so he felt that Zhao Yuan had no choice.
"Doctor Zhao is a young hero, maybe he can really rejuvenate his life."
Feng Bo's words are a bit of a praising voice.
Zhao Yuan didn't care.
Thinking from the perspective of others, someone will feel uncomfortable even if he interferes with his own patients.
Zhao Yuan walked to Chai Yuansheng and bent down to give him a physical examination.
Through touching the chest area with your fingers, you can then understand the situation of Chai Yuan raising his internal organs.
Check one by one.
Wait until your fingers reach the top of your lungs.
He frowned.
Then, he suddenly pressed his chest with his palm.
Feng Bo was shocked and tried to stop him, "What are you doing?"
Zhao Yuan ignored Feng Bo.
I do my best.
The powerful external force is like a match thrown into hay, igniting a huge fire.
Chai Yuansheng was difficult to control, and a mouthful of pus and blood bleed out.
Zhao Yuan had expected that he would put the garbage can next to his mouth.
A large amount of fishy blood flowed into it.
Feng Bo was about to scold Zhao Yuan because of chaos.
At this time, Chai Yuansheng slowly opened his eyes and said weakly, "I feel much more comfortable."
Feng Bo leaned over and Zhao Yuan made way out.
Feng Bo used a stethoscope to check Chai Yuansheng, widening his eyes in disbelief, "The voiced vanished!"
Zhao Yuan nodded and explained, "Just just now, I forced out the blood phlegm in his lungs and trachea through physical excretion of phlegm."
A seemingly understatement sentence seems incredible to Feng Bo.
Chai Yuansheng was already awake and smiled bitterly, "How long can I live?"
Feng Bo didn't say anything.
Judging from Chai Yuansheng's state just now, he is only one step away from death.
Zhao Yuan frowned and puzzled: "Why do you have such a negative thought?"
Chai Yuansheng was full of depressedness, "Don't I have a terminal illness?"
Zhao Yuan sighed softly, "According to my judgment, your illness is not a terminal illness. As long as you undergo surgery, you will have a chance to live until you are 100 years old."
Chai Yuansheng was skeptical, "Doctor Zhao, you don't need to comfort me anymore! I know I have a terminal illness."
"What terminal illness? Tell me." Zhao Yuan was so amused and crying.
"I have seen a famous Chinese medicine doctor. He said I have ten strange pulses and I won't live long." Chai Yuansheng's eyes showed a depressed look.
Zhao Yuan said: "I have no intention of belittling Chinese medicine, but you will not die of illness."
"I know my body very well, and the symptoms are the same as lung cancer." Chai Yuansheng smiled bitterly.
Although many cancers can be overcome, lung cancer is still the cancer with the highest mortality rate.
Zhao Yuan took a deep breath and said with a serious expression, "Mr. Chai, I don't know why you have such an inference. But I can tell you responsibly. You are definitely not lung cancer. There is no need to scare yourself."
In an instant, a flame of hope ignited in Chai Yuansheng's heart.
"Really? What kind of disease is my disease?"
Zhao Yuan had just used physical compression to effectively relieve his pain.
This move builds a bridge of trust.
Patients who are afraid of medical treatment are often afraid of treatment, but are afraid of getting a "death notice".
During the treatment process just now, Zhao Yuan also conducted a quick physical examination on Chai Yuansheng.
"Pulmonary isolation! It is rare, but it is not a terminal illness. In clinical practice, lung isolation and lung cancer are often confused. In addition, in ancient times, traditional Chinese medicine did not have surgical conditions and could not solve lung malformations, so traditional Chinese medicine would think that pulmonary isolation is an incurable disease!"
Chai Yuansheng's eyes turned to Feng Bo, "Doctor Feng, how likely is I to have pulmonary isolation?"
Feng Bo's eyes lit up, and he hadn't thought about this before.
Because Chai Yuansheng refused to undergo more detailed inspections.
Feng Bo could not determine what kind of disease Chai Yuansheng was.
He recalled the symptoms of lung isolation in his mind, paused for a moment before saying: "Your symptoms do have many similarities with lung isolation."
Chai Yuansheng's complexion suddenly felt much more relaxed.
He was worried that he was suffering from a terminal illness and decided to give up treatment.
The remaining time was spent laying a solid foundation for the family industry and successfully handed over to Chai Jing.
Zhao Yuan's words were like a ray of dawn.
"I suggest you go to Tianhua Hospital for CT examination and you will get the results in half an hour." Zhao Yuan patiently persuaded, "Then, use drugs to control the condition and wait until the physical condition is appropriate before undergoing surgery."
"No, I can't go to the hospital." Chai Yuansheng sighed, "Now many people are staring at me. If I go to the hospital, the company will definitely be in chaos tomorrow."
Chai Guochang was sick before, and the stock prices of many listed companies under the Group fell in avalanche.
After several months of adjustment, it gradually returned to normal.
Chai Yuansheng was obviously in fear.
Chai Jing suggested, "If you are worried about the leak, you can ask the doctor from Tianhua Hospital to bring the instrument to the home for examination."
Zhao Yuan thought to himself that it was really complicated for rich people to consider problems.
Chai Yuansheng's eyes turned to Zhao Yuan, "What suggestions do you have?"
Zhao Yuan said: "What you were worried about before was that if you suffer from incurable diseases, you would be injured. Now your condition is not serious at all. You can change the angle. Why not create a trap that will make the enemy fall into the trap?"
Chai Yuansheng couldn't help but look at the young man more.
The reason is not difficult to understand.
Zhao Yuan hit the nail on the head and talked about his heart.
Chai Yuansheng asked Chai Jing to call 120.
After a while, the ambulance arrived.
Chai Yuansheng lay on the flat car without hiding.
To be continued...