Siheyuan: I decide the fate of the world with my medical skills

"You remember this..." Before Jia Dongxu could open his mouth, Yi Zhonghai was already filled with anger and pointed directly at Li Haoyu.

"Well, I'm waiting. You are welcome to come and cause trouble for me at any time. Even though I can afford the compensation, I am also confident that I can send my whole family to jail." Li Haoyu sneered and did not give in.

"Do you think you're great just because you're rich?" Jia Dongxu asked sternly.

"I'm sorry, but I have to admit that having money does make people different." Li Haoyu sneered.

"You, you, wait..."

Li Haoyu ignored their provocation, went back to his home and locked the door.

Seeing how Yi Zhonghai and the Jia family suffered such a disastrous defeat, the neighbors felt that it was a wise choice to stay away from Li Haoyu.

Not long after, Director's wife Wang Lihua's husband Xu Youquan stepped into the yard again.

As the director's condition continued to deteriorate and the hospital was unable to provide better treatment options, he would come to the courtyard every day to inquire about when Li Haoyu would return to his hometown for medical treatment.

At this time, Li Haoyu in the room was holding a brush, writing his "Barefoot Doctor's Notes" stroke by stroke, but he changed the name to "Handbook for Ordinary People".

Thanks to his mastery of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, Li Haoyu's handwriting is neat and beautiful, comparable to that of Yan Zhenqing and Zhao Mengfu.

I had just started writing a few pages when the doorbell rang again.

After putting down the pen, Li Haoyu stood up to answer the door and found that it was Xu Youquan again.

"Doctor, please save my wife.

My children are still young. I know what my wife did to you was wrong. I kneel down to apologize for you now." Xu Youquan pleaded and was about to kneel down.

Li Haoyu stretched out his hand to stop him and said calmly: "Come with me."

"Doctor, you..." Before he could finish his plea, he found that Li Haoyu had already agreed.

"Doctor, are you serious about helping me save her?" Xu Youquan asked.

"Let's check the situation first." Li Haoyu turned and went into the house to get the medical box ready for action.

After thinking for a moment, he realized that there was no practical benefit to him whether Director Wang lived or died, so he took this opportunity to control her and continue to work in the street office.

Since her fate was in his hands, Li Haoyu thought it would not be difficult to ask her to help deal with affairs.

In this era, the street office has great power. In the future, when those people's behavior is annoying, they can use Director Wang's position to check and balance them.

After all, Li Haoyu is not a ruthless person; of course, if someone dares to plot against his life, that is another matter.

After closing the door, Li Haoyu and Xu Youcai went to the hospital together.

After arriving at the hospital, they entered the ward.

Director Wang looked extremely pale and weak. "Li... Li Haoyu..." Director Wang's attitude was unusually humble.

Even though she had threatened him and even teamed up with Yi Zhonghai to frame him, as a doctor, Li Haoyu could not just watch a critically ill person and do nothing.

He said indifferently: "You have indeed treated me unfairly, but I still cannot ignore the medical ethics of patients' lives.

As for whether your life can be saved, it depends on fate."

Hearing this, Director Wang was filled with shame and regret. "Li Haoyu, I did make a stupid move before. It's my fault. I sincerely apologize to you.

Whether you can heal me or not, I will always remember you as my benefactor. "

Faced with the only glimmer of hope at the moment of death, Director Wang put aside his pride.

The current situation forced her to be humble. "Dr. Li, thanks to you."

Li Haoyu stepped forward to take the patient's pulse, and after a while his brows furrowed.

Xu Youcai asked anxiously, "How is it, Doctor Li?" Li Haoyu said sternly, "The condition is serious. If it is not treated early, he can only live for two more months at most."

Both of them trembled after hearing this.

Xu Youcai asked: "Is there any hope?" Li Haoyu nodded affirmatively: "Of course there is hope, but it will take some effort.

You are suffering from uremia, which simply means kidney failure.

If the patient is treated in hospital alone, the only option available to Western medicine is kidney transplantation, but this may also result in the risk of immune rejection, which may significantly reduce the patient’s quality of life.”

The couple looked worried and asked, "How should we deal with it?" Li Haoyu replied, "The disease comes violently, but recovery needs to be gradual.

Saving your life is not a problem, but to recover, it will take about two or three years of Chinese medicine treatment. I will prescribe a prescription for you.

Take one pack per day for three months.

Three months later we entered the next phase of treatment.

I think I’ll be able to get out of bed and move around in a week.”

"That's great, Doctor Li, thank you so much!" Xu Youcai was delighted. He felt it was a great comfort. After all, the hospital had issued a critical illness notice.

At this time, an old man in a white coat walked in from the door, looking furious. "I have studied Chinese medicine for decades, and I have never heard that uremia can be cured by Chinese medicine. Young man, don't be so gullible." He glared at Li Haoyu.

Hearing this, Li Haoyu glanced at him sideways and retorted impatiently: "There are so many things in this world that you have not explored. It's just that you are not knowledgeable enough." His words implied that the other party had a narrow vision.

The old doctor became even more excited: "Boy, do you know my background? My grandfather is the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Association! Do you really understand medicine?" Next to him, a young, cold and beautiful woman, who looked to be in her twenties, also said angrily.

Li Haoyu shook his head and responded: "Has Chinese medicine been put into such an embarrassing situation today?" The old man was hesitant to speak.

"You said I can do anything, and you will see real Chinese medicine." Li Haoyu glanced at the woman with contempt.

He had intended to keep the matter low-key, but was met with doubts. How could he let it go when his professionalism was questioned? Add to that the self-important old man, and this was undoubtedly his bottom line.

Next, he opened the medicine box, took out a pack of silver needles, washed and disinfected them, and then with skillful techniques, he quickly and accurately inserted the thirteen silver needles into Director Wang's body.

"This... this is impossible. These are the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles. Hasn't this acupuncture technique been lost for hundreds of years? How could someone use such a unique skill?" The old man was extremely shocked and felt like he was humiliated. The technique of Ghost Gate Needles was part of his family's suicide note, which only briefly described the acupuncture process without detailed steps.

However, when he saw Li Haoyu's movements, he was sure that this was undoubtedly the Thirteen Ghost Needles and he had misjudged it.

In addition to the acupuncture techniques, what amazed him was what happened next: the thirteen silver needles began to vibrate at a high frequency.

Director Ms. Wang felt a warm current flowing through her body, bringing her a comfortable feeling like soaking in a hot spring, and the symptoms of weakness gradually faded away.

The feeling she had had over the past few days completely changed, her face became rosy, and strength returned to her body.

After fifteen minutes, Li Haoyu collected the thirteen needles one by one, disinfected them with alcohol cotton, and put them into a special medicine bag.

Then he took out a brush and rice paper from the medicine box and wrote down a list of medicinal materials.

The handwriting looked like iron outlines and silver paintings, which surprised the old man.

After writing the prescription, Li Haoyu handed it to Xu Youcai and said, "Pick the medicine according to this prescription and come back for a follow-up visit after taking it for two months.

You can be discharged from the hospital now and go to work." Director Wang felt relieved and sat up straight to express his heartfelt gratitude to Li Haoyu.

Li Haoyu responded calmly: "This is only temporary, I am just slightly adjusting your Qi and blood to speed up the recovery of kidney function.

Recovery still requires decoctions." Director Wang knew very well that if Li Haoyu directly prescribed medicine, it would take three months for her to fully recover according to the conventional course of treatment, but through this acupuncture, she only needed two months.

This is the extraordinary medical skills of Li Haoyu.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly took out the prescription, pondered it over and over again, and exclaimed excitedly: "Wonderful, it's really wonderful, why didn't I think of this method!"

However, Li Haoyu had lost his patience. He ignored them and just reminded Xu Youcai: "Remember to send the bill back to my house. It's up to you how much you want."

This actually implies that they measure the value of life.

Arrived

The story turns to Dean Nie:

The old man stepped forward again to feel Director Wang's pulse. He was very excited and found that Director Wang's physical condition had indeed improved a lot, which was far beyond his expectations.

Li Haoyu packed up his belongings, picked up his medicine box and prepared to leave.

Seeing that Li Haoyu was about to leave, the old man stopped him anxiously: "Young man, I'm sorry that I was too narrow-minded just now. I am the president and I apologize to you." Li Haoyu said politely: "You don't need to apologize. I am not well-educated and I dare not ask a medical person like you to apologize." This made the old man a little embarrassed.

Hearing this, the little girl beside him, Nie Xiaoqian, couldn't help but complain: "How can you do this? Grandpa has already apologized to you, what else do you want!" The old man scolded his granddaughter: "Girl, stop making trouble and apologize quickly."

Seeing this scene, Li Haoyu didn't want to get entangled and walked straight to the door.

Nie Xiaoqian followed him unhappily. She had been talented since childhood, had outstanding academic performance and a sweet appearance. She graduated from medical school and became a doctor at the age of 21, but she ignored Li Haoyu. She was very angry.

When Dean Nie Changhe suggested that they exchange skills in the future, Li Haoyu bluntly refused: "No need to exchange. I'm busy with work and don't have time to get involved in too much." He was doubtful. What was the point of a medical master like him who surpassed the world in skills to exchange skills with an ordinary person?

Hearing this, Nie Changhe was speechless.

"Okay, I'll leave first since I'm fine." After Li Haoyu said this, he left without looking back.

"Grandpa, why is this guy like this? He clearly looks down on you. He doesn't look older than me, but he is so arrogant." Nie Xiaoqian walked to Nie Changhe and said dissatisfiedly.

"What does a child know? Who among the capable people doesn't have a temper? Not to mention that he just used the Thirteen Ghost Needles that had been lost for hundreds of years, just his prescription alone, your grandfather, even after studying Chinese medicine for decades, may not be able to prescribe such a good prescription.

Oh, I really forgot to ask him his name and where he worked. " Nie Changhe was a little regretful, his words accidentally offended Li Haoyu.

If Li Haoyu heard what the old man said, he might just say lightly, "You think too much."

"Grandpa, are you serious? Didn't the Thirteen Ghost Needles have been lost long ago? How is this possible!" Nie Xiaoqian was shocked at this moment.

"Did your grandfather make a mistake? Don't underestimate anyone.

You need to be more restrained in your character." Nie Changhe said bluntly.

"Grandpa..." Nie Xiaoqian suggested, "The patient should know the situation of that person. Why don't you go and ask the patient?"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that." Nie Changhe slapped his thigh and made up his mind to get to know Li Haoyu. He was so young and had such superb medical skills. He was simply a genius.

Moreover, the acupuncture technique was so amazing that he even had the idea of ​​becoming his apprentice.

In the evening, Director Ms. Wang completed the discharge procedures and planned to go home and resume work.

She secretly regretted why she had done that to Li Haoyu, not to mention threatening him.

Now her life is in the hands of Li Haoyu. How could she anger such a genius doctor who is better than the dean?

The dean was also surprised after learning about Li Haoyu's true situation: with such superb medical skills, he was working as a factory doctor in a steel mill, which was really a waste of talent.

It would be great if we could recruit such medical elites to our side.

After thinking for a moment, Nie Changhe looked at his granddaughter. She was good-looking and of the right age, so why not let him take advantage of her.

It would also be a good idea to let my granddaughter have more contact with Li Haoyu.

Whether he had other thoughts was a mystery in his mind.