Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

"I have been exposed to some traditional medicine, and some of these seemingly mysterious prescriptions have certain effects in practice."

After Lin Ran's words came out, the three people in the ward were stunned.

Mysterious prescription?effective?

It sounds like a fantasy!

After a moment, Huang Guicheng showed a disdainful smile and said: "Traditional medicine? You won't tell me that you are a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, will you?"

Faced with his provocation, Lin Ran remained unmoved and calmly replied: "Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed one of the subjects I am studying, but I am not a real Chinese medicine practitioner. I only have a slight understanding of ancient medicine."

When Huang Guicheng heard this, he even showed contempt.

They didn't look down on Chinese medicine, but they looked at the young boy in front of them. No matter how they looked at it, he didn't look like he understood Chinese medicine, and they didn't believe he had that kind of ability.

Dr. Li followed suit and mentioned the agreement just now.

"Okay, we will do it according to your method!" Huang Guicheng said immediately.

He was different from his father. After his father found out that he had used someone else's life-saving bone marrow, he felt a little guilty and wanted to compensate Lu Yingjie.

However, Huang Guicheng just hoped that Lu Yingjie would die quickly. He was already old, so he could just compensate him with a sum of money after his death.

As for bone marrow matching, Huang Guicheng actually concealed one thing.

Even Lu Yingjie's and his father's genotypes are extremely rare, and finding a matching blood type is a once-in-a-century event.

My father used the last matched bone marrow, and it would be a long time before he encountered it again.

The hospital has indeed issued a nationwide reward, but this method must also be based on a suitable source of bone marrow.

In his eyes, Lu Yingjie was almost a dead person.

Lin Ran's treatment method is obviously to speed up the arrival of this moment, and of course he fully supports it.

Chairman Huang frowned and looked at Lin Ran: "Mr. Lin, is the ancient medicine you mentioned reliable?"

"There are some special methods in ancient medicine, but modern science has not yet studied and verified them. Maybe they will never be verified, but the records in the books mean that they do have certain curative effects." Lin Ran replied.

After all, ancient medicine is the basis for the development of modern medicine. Modern medicine also has many theories, which are also based on the experience of ancient medicine.

President Huang thought for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, I can be a notary, so let's give it a try."

In fact, he was not optimistic about Lin Ran's prescription and did not have high hopes, but he wanted to try any way to save this self-sacrificing old man, even if there was only a slight possibility.

Huang Guicheng scoffed disdainfully: "In ancient medicine, your charlatan's method may only be good for treating athlete's foot, but it can also treat leukemia? I don't see it, but you are quite good at telling jokes."

Lin Ran naturally ignored him and said to President Huang with a smile: "Mr. Huang, I will draw up an agreement now and ask you to be a witness."

Since Chairman Huang was the endorser, Dr. Li wrote the agreement without any delay.

After the four people signed, the agreement was handed over to Chairman Huang.

Then, Lin Ran said to Chairman Huang and his son: "Okay, now I need to be alone with Mr. Lu for a while for diagnosis and treatment. Please stay away."

Huang Guicheng wanted to say something, but President Huang stopped him and said, "Okay, let's go out now."

Dr. Li also grabbed the medical record and sighed. He really made a risky move and violated his oath.

He should have reported the matter to the director and discharged the patient.

No matter what, if a patient dies in the hospital, the hospital will always have some responsibility, and that's even if the patient knows that the patient is taking medicine privately.

In desperation, he and President Huang left the ward together.

Lin Ran and Lu Yingjie were the only two people left in the huge ward.

Lin Ran stretched out his hand, placed it on Lu Yingjie's pulse, and carefully checked Lu Yingjie's pulse and physical signs.

Lu Yingjie was very cooperative and looked at Lin Ran silently.

Knowing what he was doing, he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, is my illness incurable?"

On the surface he was very optimistic, but in his heart he knew that the disease he had had a low chance of being cured.

Lin Ran also thought about it in many ways and decided that only this method could leave Lu Yingjie a chance of survival before he decided to try it.

After a while, Lin Ran withdrew his hand and looked up at Lu Yingjie: "Brother Lu, don't worry, your condition is not out of control yet. As long as you cooperate with my treatment methods, you will definitely have a chance to survive."

After speaking, he looked around the ward, lowered his head again, and took out the kettle.

He said softly: "Brother Lu, please drink it in one gulp. It may be very unpleasant to drink."

Now Lin Ran needed to collect some information. Although he had made it exactly according to the method in the book, he was not sure whether he could help Lu Yingjie regain his health.

Lu Yingjie didn't say anything. He quietly picked up the kettle and drank it.

Lin Ran watched him carefully from the side.

After Lu Yingjie drank the potion, he felt nothing at first and put down the kettle.

Just when he thought nothing happened, suddenly he felt a tingling sensation in his body, which made him cover his chest with both hands.

Lin Ran was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward and asked, "Brother Lu, how are you doing?"

"Cough cough cough..." Lu Yingjie was just coughing violently.

The three people outside the ward heard the coughing inside. Huang Guicheng looked gloating: "Haha, you must have burped after drinking it. Really, you dare to give any medicine to others."

The other two were silent.

Li Tianhua knocked on the door of the ward and asked Lin Ran if he needed help.

Lin Ran was taking care of Lu Yingjie and couldn't care less about going back and forth with him.

After a while, Lu Yingjie vomited a mouthful of black blood from his throat. Lin Ran quickly took the spittoon to him. After he vomited the blood, he kept spitting out thick phlegm from his throat, and a foul smell filled the ward.

It lasted a full 3 minutes.

After vomiting, a rosy expression appeared on Lu Yingjie's face, and he leaned back on the pillow.

"How are you? Brother Lu, do you feel anything special?" Lin Ran asked anxiously.

At the same time, he put his hand on Lu Yingjie's pulse to feel his pulse.

Although the pulse beats very fast, it still has a certain rhythm, and it seems to be stronger than the last time I took the pulse, not as weak as before.

Lu Yingjie's body must have changed something!

Lu Yingjie leaned on the pillow and released his hands from his chest.

Then he took a deep breath.

He was surprised to find that his breathing had calmed down so much.

He looked at Lin Ran dumbfounded and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, I feel much better!"