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Lu Yang couldn't help asking: "Is Mr. Lin sick?"

"Yes, you are a genius doctor. Grandpa is very ill and has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. I would like to invite you to visit him now. You can pay for the consultation fee as you like. If you agree, I will pick you up right away."

Lin Changsen asked eagerly.

Lu Yang said without hesitation: "I can go there now, come and pick me up."

After speaking, Lu Yang told Lin Changsen the address of the community, stood up, took off his pajamas and began to change.

On the way to the hospital, Lin Changsen briefly introduced his grandfather's condition.

Lin Zhiyuan was seriously ill, and was admitted to the intensive care unit the day before yesterday and did not improve at all.

When everyone was at a loss, Lin Changsen was reminded by his cousin, remembering that Lu Yang once competed with famous foreign doctors.

Maybe he can find a way to cure Grandpa.

When Lu Yang and Lin Changsen rushed to the hospital, there was a young girl and a middle-aged man standing outside the intensive care unit.

The two were sitting on the chairs, frowning and sighing.

The young girl is Lin Zhiyuan's granddaughter Su Wanqing, and the man is Lin Zhiyuan's second son Lin Guodong.

As for Lin Guohan, he has not returned yet because he went abroad for business.

Seeing Lu Yang, Su Wanqing immediately stood up and said, "Are you here?"

At this moment, Su Wanqing's eyes were full of anxiety and anticipation.

Lin Changsen introduced the middle-aged man to Lu Yang and said, "This is my father, Lin Guodong."

Lu Yang nodded at him, and without waiting for Lin Guodong to speak, he immediately said: "Let's not talk about polite words, saving people is the most important thing, I want to see Mr. Lin's current situation first."

The intensive care unit is strictly managed and only one person is allowed to enter at a time.

After Lu Yang followed the nurse into the ward, Lin Guodong asked a little worriedly: "Mr. Lu seems to be too young, I wonder if his level is good?"

Lin Changsen was also unsure, and fell silent for a while.

Su Wanqing immediately said from the side: "Doctor Lu is very good. Even foreign medical experts are no match for him. He must have a solution."

After hearing this, Lin Guodong felt a little relieved, he let out a long breath, and said, "That's good, I hope he can rejuvenate and let the old man walk out of the ward again."

After only 10 minutes, Lu Yang walked out of the ward.

The Lin family was taken aback, why did the diagnosis end so soon?
It took the hospital a whole day just to examine Lin Zhiyuan.

Lu Yang sat on a chair with his mobile phone in his hand and began to type quickly.

"How is it, Doctor Lu?" Lin Guodong leaned forward and looked at Lu Yang anxiously.

Lu Yang replied while typing: "It's a bit serious, but it can be recovered. You can arrange for him to be transferred to Ren'ai Hospital."

The three members of the Lin family glanced at each other, and Lin Guodong asked worriedly: "This is a third-class hospital, can you..."

After sending the text message, Lu Yang stood up and explained: "Uncle Lin, this is a western medicine. It is impossible to treat Mr. Lin's illness with western medicine. They can only keep the condition from getting worse. This will definitely not work. Ren'ai Hospital is a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. I opened it, and the Chinese herbal medicine and various treatment equipment I developed are all there, and the treatment is convenient."

Hearing this, Lin Guodong said a little unhappily: "The old man is like this, do you still plan to earn transfer fees? As long as he is cured, you can spend as much as you want, but how can the conditions in your place..."

Lu Yang, who had been prepared in his heart, explained patiently: "Vertigo is a systemic disease. Mr. Lin's persistent illness for many years has caused disease in the entire system, which cannot be solved by Western medicine. The essence of Chinese medicine is to grasp the whole and solve the disease systematically. If you believe me, you have to go now, there can be no further delay."

"Ding! Side quests released!"

"Ding! Task content: Heal Lin Zhiyuan and make Chinese medicine famous!"

"Ding! Mission time: ASAP!"

"Ding! Mission reward: luck value 300!"

"Ding! Mission failed: Take back host medicine skills!"

Lin Guodong still wanted to argue, but Su Wanqing next to him said anxiously: "Uncle, grandpa has been lying here for three days, and they can't think of anything. You should listen to Dr. Lu and transfer to another hospital."

"Nonsense, this is a matter of human life, how can it be a joke? If something happens to your grandfather, can you afford this responsibility?" Lin Guodong reprimanded Su Wanqing in a low voice.

"You don't have to be responsible, I will take this responsibility."

Lu Yang turned his head and saw an old woman standing in front of them supported by a dignified middle-aged woman.

"Mom, why are you back again? You are old and have stayed up all night, so I can't tire you out anymore."

Lin Guodong hurried to help.

Grandma Lin pushed his hand away, looked at Lu Yang kindly, and said, "Son, I think you are very kind, and you shouldn't lie. Can you tell grandma whether the old man can really be cured?"

For some reason, when he saw Grandma Lin's appearance, Lu Yang thought of his grandma's caring face, and felt sore. He nodded and said, "I promise to restore Mr. Lin to health."

Granny Lin shook Lu Yang's hand, nodded, turned around and said, "Go through the formalities and transfer to another hospital now. I will wait for you at Ren'ai Hospital with Xiufen first."

After receiving the information from Lu Yang, Mu Sen was ready for the consultation.

After he sounded Lin Zhiyuan's pulse, his face became serious, and he said: "The patient has been in a coma for three days, and his system has declined rapidly. He can no longer undergo surgery. It may be too slow to rely on medicine."

Lu Yang replied: "We can only puncture with silver needles. Introduce the herbal medicine I prepared directly into the reflex area of ​​his liver to stimulate him to regain consciousness, and the success is half the battle."

Mu Sen was a little worried, and said, "You haven't rested just after returning to China. The puncture requires very accurate techniques. Should you rest first?"

When Mu Sen received a text message from Lu Yang, he really thought that he had just returned to China, and the fatigue of the long-distance travel would affect the normal performance of the doctor, not to mention that this was a difficult puncture.

"There's no time. If he can't regain consciousness as soon as possible, the subsequent treatment will be delayed, and he can't delay it for so long."

Lu Yang took out a long nanoscale hollow tube, held his breath, and slowly inserted it into Lin Zhiyuan's abdomen.

A few members of the Lin family stood restlessly outside the operating room. Lin Changsen said to the middle-aged woman, "Mom, why don't you take grandma back to rest first, and I will notify you as soon as there is news."

The middle-aged woman knew her son said this because she was worried that the operation would not be successful, and Grandma Lin would suddenly fall ill due to the stimulation.

When she just opened her mouth to persuade her, Grandma Lin said calmly, "I'm not going anywhere. Don't worry, I'm stronger than you. When your grandfather and I started our business, what kind of battles did we not see? I have never experienced sword light and blood shadows. People will leave one day when they are old. I am mentally prepared. If the old man fails to pass this test, I will personally see him off for the last time. This is the agreement between the two of us."