Reborn dad, I became rich starting from selling tea eggs

Chapter 293

The young doctor let out an exclamation.

He couldn't believe that a person like Jiang Aimin, who usually pays great attention to health, does not smoke, does not drink, and has no bad habits, can actually get lung cancer.

"If Dr. Jiang is an old smoking gun, I have been in the hospital for so long, I have never seen him smoke, how can he get lung cancer?" It can't be that the previous diagnosis was wrong, right?

The work in his hands kept stopping, and he muttered a lot in his mouth, obviously not believing that this kind of doom would befall Jiang Aimin.

A doctor like him who saves lives and helps the wounded, God should be kind to him.

How could such a cruel thing be inflicted on him?

"Whether you have cancer or not is a matter of probability, and it has nothing to do with whether you smoke or not." Some people with cancer genes, even if they do not smoke, stay up late, or drink alcohol all their lives, are also more likely to get sick than ordinary people.

"It's also a bad news for anyone to happen, for himself, for a family."

They continue to work in a hurry.

At this time, a certain doctor came out again.

"What's going on with that old aunt who is about to die suddenly? Is her situation even more special than Dr. Jiang?

"That's a mystery to say! She is a pancreatic cancer patient, after surgery a few days ago, her condition has been unstable, she suddenly went into shock in the morning, and she almost couldn't be saved, and it was a young man who was saved by medicine. "

Resurrected with a potion? What kind of potion can bring back a patient who has gone into shock, this is outrageous, right?

"There's something even more outrageous." It is said that the patient was pulled in the toilet for more than half an hour, and after coming out, his body miraculously recovered his energy, and his whole body was reborn. Several doctors couldn't believe the facts, which allowed us to make the blood test results overnight! "

Gee... It's terrifying. I thought I was listening to myths, what is this..."

They were busy until the second half of the night, and finally made the test results.

The two looked at this data report, their brows furrowed, and they couldn't believe the reality in front of them.

"What the hell is going on! The results of both showed that the patient did not have cancer! Quickly call other doctors and ask them to compare other physical examination results! "

After a while, a group of doctors was crowded in the laboratory department.

The doctors in charge of biopsies, and the doctors in charge of CT, MRI, and blood tests all came together.

Each held several reports in their hands.

All reported results showed that no cancer occurred in either patient.

There is no problem with Jiang Aimin, and they can also make excuses that Zhao Sheng's previous report was wrong.

But why can't even this old aunt check for anything?

She had surgery a few days ago and cut out part of the pancreas, and what she saw on the CT picture should be a mutilated pancreatic organ.

But what is presented in the film is a pancreas that is too complete to be complete.

And the blood test results also showed that all her physical indicators had returned to normal.

"What the hell is going on? It's incredible. Our report is not confused with other patient reports, right? Either contact the dean and ask him to ask the patient to check again.

"The report could not be mistaken, the dean personally supervised what we did at the time, how could it be confused with other samples." There must be some other reason..."

"Are you making us admit that this patient's body suddenly made a full recovery because of some strange potion?" In the blink of an eye, the mutilated internal organs were completely restored? They

couldn't come up with anything, and the scene fell into an eerie dead silence.

One of the eldest doctors, decisively decided, to call the dean to tell the dean.

Lin Dehuai set out from home at two o'clock in the morning and hurried over.

When he arrived at the laboratory department, several doctors surrounded him and hurriedly reported the results.

After Lin Dehuai listened, his expression was serious, and he also fell into deep thought.

"Dean, what the hell is going on? We all suspect that it is confused with samples from other patients, and this result is so unreasonable!

Lin Dehuai raised his hand to signal them to calm down.

As a doctor, it was indeed the first time he had encountered this situation.

But he had heard several doctors talk about the scene when the pancreatic cancer patient died suddenly, and knew that Lin Jue had used medicine to save her.

The efficacy of the potion is by no means ordinary.

Assuming that Lin Jue is the inheritor of a mysterious school of Chinese medicine, taking out this miraculous potion may not be unexplainable.

In addition, he remembered that Jiang Aimin mentioned that his daughter and son-in-law would bring him chicken soup every day.

He also bumped into him once, and the chicken soup did not look like ordinary chicken soup, but a tonic with many medicinal herbs.

Jiang Aimin had different results from the two previous examinations, which should have something to do with the medicinal diet provided to him by his son-in-law?

When Lin Dehuai thought of this, he suddenly felt that he had seized a great opportunity.

If Lin Jue is really a mysterious inheritor of Chinese medicine, the medical skills on his body are a treasure.

If it can be excavated and carried forward, it will definitely save many terminally ill patients.

Lin Dehuai immediately decided that he must meet Lin Jue immediately now.

At this time, Lin Jue was sleeping peacefully in his father-in-law's ward, and the footsteps in the corridor were getting closer and closer, and he opened his eyes alertly.

Lin Dehuai knocked on the door outside the room and asked, "Is Mr. Lin sleeping?" I'm Lin Dehuai, and there is an important thing that I must tell you now.

Lin Jue recognized Lin Dehuai's voice, stood up and opened the door and walked outside.

He followed Lin Dehuai to an office.

After the two sat down, Lin Dehuai opened his mouth with a thunderous word.

"Did Mr. Lin study Chinese medicine?" The bottle of medicine you gave to the patient before was made by yourself.

Lin Jue was stunned for a few seconds and nodded: "Yes." I did visit an old Chinese medicine practitioner as a teacher, but Master told me three chapters, and he forbade me to reveal his identity or pass on my medical skills.

Lin Dehuai got an affirmative answer, obviously very pleased.

But when he heard that Lin Jue was not allowed to pass on the medical skills, his face fell down with regret.

"That's a shame. Mr. Lin's medical skills are superb and can save people's lives in an instant, if such a method can be extended to all parts of the country, it will definitely save many patients! "

Lin Dehuai's eyes are hot, he is a person with ideals.

As a doctor, his life's mission was to save lives.

If he himself has such a powerful medical skill, he will definitely dedicate himself to the academic community free of charge, so that all medical students can learn.

"Dean doesn't have to be disappointed, I actually have similar ideas to you. I want to make some nourishing medicated meals and sell them to the market so that more people can benefit them. "