Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Ning Ju is in poor health now.

In the short time Chen Fangting called Yan Wanqing in, he almost leaned against the bed and squinted.

Chen Fangting woke Ning Ju softly, "Ning Ju, I called her here."

"Ok?"

Ning Ju slowly opened his eyes, and there was a slim girl standing in his blurred vision, and he turned to look elsewhere.

and no one else.

"Where are the people?"

"Right in front of you?"

Bureau Ning turned his attention back to Yan Wanqing, with an indescribable expression on his face, "Is this the Chinese medicine practitioner you found for me?"

Bureau Ning has seen all kinds of people, and he can see Yan Wanqing's youth at a glance.

The little girl is probably not yet of age.

"Correct."

"Are you making fun of me?"

The little hope that had just risen in Ning Ju's heart was shattered again.

Yan Wanqing knew that Ju Ning didn't believe her, so she asked softly, "Do you think my godfather made fun of you because I'm too young to be convincing?"

She did not shy away from her relationship with Chen Fangting.

Bureau Ning looked at Yan Wanqing, who was neither humble nor overbearing, "Yes." He said, "Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. It takes many years of precipitation to become a Chinese medicine practitioner who can help with hanging pots."

The pharmacological knowledge of Chinese medicine is complicated and difficult to understand, and requires a certain amount of patience.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer young people who are patient, and they have switched to Western medicine.

The reason why those charlatans can easily deceive people is because they are old and pretend to be immortal.

Yan Wanqing is so young, I'm afraid she hasn't even recognized all the herbs.

"You should believe that some people are gifted, and they are born to learn Chinese medicine."

Yan Wanqing had been exposed to both Chinese medicine and Western medicine in her previous life, but in the end she chose Chinese medicine.

She likes the cultural treasures of China.

And Chinese medicine pays attention to medicine to cure the disease.

Ning Ju smiled and shook his head, still unwilling to believe Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing was not discouraged, this point of doubt could not defeat her at all, "Director Ning, I'm here, how about letting me check your pulse?"

Director Ning saw Yan Wanqing's sincere face, and then glanced at Chen Fangting beside her.

Even if you don't believe in Yan Wanqing, you should give Chen Fangting some face, after all, he was the one who found Yan Wanqing.

Bureau Ning nodded, "Okay!"

Yan Wanqing was sitting beside the hospital bed, resting her slender fingers on Ning Ju's pulse.

"how?"

"Open your mouth, let me see your tongue."

Bureau Ning followed suit, but Yan Wanqing withdrew her hand.

"I'll ask you a few questions next, please answer truthfully."

Yan Wanqing asked: "Is Bureau Ning eating irregularly?"

"Correct."

He came to the grassroots to exercise, hoping to improve the lives of ordinary people, and it is common for him to eat a full meal when he is hungry.

"Not only do you eat irregularly, but you also often drink and smoke on an empty stomach."

"Meals and entertainment cannot be avoided."

Yan Wanqing expressed her understanding, "If I'm not mistaken, your illness should have erupted in May last year."

Bureau Ning looked at Yan Wanqing with a slightly different look, "Go on."

"Before the outbreak of the disease, you only had occasional epigastric pain, which was worse when you were hungry, but heartburn and pantothenic acid caused you to eat slowly, urinate cloudy, and your face was yellow and thin."

What Yan Wanqing said was all about his symptoms during that time.

The light in Ning Ju's eyes lit up bit by bit.

"In your opinion, what disease do I have?"

"Gastric and duodenal ulcers."

"This is impossible."

Ning Ju retorted almost subconsciously.

From the moment he was admitted to the hospital, the doctor kept telling him about stomach cancer.

When it came to Yan Wanqing, it turned into an ulcer, isn't that nonsense?

"Why is it impossible?"

Yan Wanqing spoke confidently, "If it's stomach cancer, it's already in the advanced stage according to the speed you found it. He'll just let you wait to die. But the doctor didn't. He gave you the suggestion of stomach surgery. In Western medicine, stomach surgery is mostly for gastric ulcers." .”

Bureau Ning was unwilling to believe that Yan Wanqing's diagnosis was wrong, but Yan Wanqing's determined face made people believe her involuntarily.

He is now in a complicated and tangled mood.

"Ning Bureau, if you don't believe me, you can go to another hospital for examination."

for a long time……

"Let me think."

Chen Fangting and Yan Wanqing left, and when they were about to reach the door, Bureau Ning stopped them, "Leave your address in Haishi!"

……

Coming out of the hospital, Yan Wanqing was in a good mood, but Chen Fangting was worried.

"Wanqing, is the doctor's diagnosis wrong?"

"It's [-]% wrong. I believe he has also discovered his mistake, so he strongly advises Ning Ju to cut his stomach."

Later in the disease, the difference between an ulcer and a cancer is clear.

Chen Fangting looked back at the hospital. As far as he knew, it was the largest third-level hospital in Haishi.

Will this kind of misdiagnosis also occur in tertiary hospitals?

Chen Fangting's eyes were complicated.

Yan Wanqing said: "People are not sages and sages. Doctors are not gods, so they will make mistakes."

Chen Fangting smiled relievedly, "It's still Wanqing who sees clearly."

Yan Wanqing didn't know that, not long after they left, Bureau Ning called the secretary to ask him to come back.

The attending doctor frowned when he saw the secretary pushing Ning Bureau out, "Mr. Ning, what are you going to do?"

"Something happened at home, I'll go home."

"Is it urgent? If not, you should stay in the hospital. Your current body cannot be affected by the wind."

Bureau Ning looked at the doctor with cold eyes, and said word by word: "It's very urgent."

The attending doctor had no choice but to let go.

Bureau Ning went to two hospitals for examinations and got the same answer as Yan Wanqing.

Bureau Ning asked, "Are you sure it's stomach and duodenal ulcer and not stomach cancer?"

"Sir, I'm sure you're not stomach cancer. Your condition is very serious now. I suggest you be admitted to the hospital for surgery as soon as possible."

Bureau Ning asked unwillingly, "Is there any possibility of misdiagnosis?"

"It may have been in the early stage, but your current condition is very serious, and there is no possibility of misdiagnosis."

Ning Ju leaned heavily on the wheelchair with his emaciated back, feeling dizzy.

The secretary asked worriedly: "Ning Bureau, what should we do next?"

"Report to the dean and go through the discharge procedures."

……

Yan Jing was in a meeting when he received the call from Bureau Ning. He stood up abruptly, causing the meeting room to look over.

"Old man, don't be angry, I will give you an account of this matter."

Bureau Ning came here for medical treatment and hospitalization because the Ning and Yan families are family friends, and he has a good relationship with Yan Jing.

I just didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

"Jing, I don't want to make this a big deal for your sake, but I hope you can punish such a person severely, he doesn't deserve to wear that suit."

Misdiagnosis is not terrible, what is terrible is making mistakes.

If it wasn't for Yan Wanqing's sudden appearance, he might have died without knowing why he died.

"I won't tolerate this kind of person." Yan Jing asked, "Where are you now, I'll go and see you."

"No, I'm going to do something else."