Chapter 1094 Neither Humble nor Overbearing
"Ziling, what's wrong with my grandfather?" Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling anxiously.
Yang Yuanshan has always been in good health, but he usually likes to smoke and has been smoking for at least fifty years.
When I was a soldier in the army, I became addicted to cigarettes. After changing jobs, I stopped smoking for a while, but later, because of troubles, I started smoking again in order to relieve my worries. In the end, the addiction stayed with me for life.
Many people persuaded him, but he didn't care. Smoking has become an indispensable thing in his life.
When others persuaded him, he compared Zhang Xueliang and Mao Weiren, saying that they didn't pay much attention to these things, and both of them lived a long life.
Yang Yuanshan's temper is quite stubborn, if he doesn't take the initiative to change his mind, it's useless to be persuaded by others.
These years, Yang Yuanshan's physical condition has been pretty good, so his family let him go, and no one advised him not to smoke.
Yang Qingyin knew the dangers of smoking, and she was afraid that Yang Yuanshan would contract respiratory diseases or even lung cancer because of smoking.
Because she had heard too many tragedies of contracting lung cancer due to smoking, she was afraid that her grandfather would suffer the same fate.
She believed in Luo Ziling's medical skills very much, so she became nervous when she heard what he said.
Yang Yuanshan sneered disapprovingly, "Don't show off your medical skills in front of me. Compared with those experts in the 401 Hospital, you are not even a fart."
Luo Ziling smiled indifferently, and said proudly: "However, a person like me who is not even a fart has cured some diseases that the experts and professors in the 401 Hospital could not cure, such as paralyzed patients. Senior Li Haiyang stood up again, and my great-grandfather regained his vitality. It was difficult for him to survive this winter. As long as he is not blind, he will not talk like you."
After the meeting, Yang Yuanshan felt a little pissed off and hit him repeatedly, but Luo Ziling was relieved.
What he was most afraid of was that Yang Yuanshan would play dirty tricks with him. He knew that an old fox like Yang Yuanshan was too scheming, even if he took precautions, he might fall for it. Yang Yuanshan directly expressed his disgust and taunted him with sneering words, but Luo Ziling was able to deal with it calmly.
"That's just your luck," Yang Yuanshan still had a sarcastic expression on his face.
"It's not a matter of luck that you often hit big luck. Senior Yang, when I met you in the great hall that day, I felt that your complexion was not very good. Looking at you today, your complexion is getting worse. If I If the material is good, there must be something wrong with your lungs.
Maybe the persistent disease caused by long-term smoking is only relatively mild and cannot be detected with modern equipment. If you don't believe me, I can guess whether you often have unconscious coughs during this period, and feel a little difficult to breathe when you sleep at night. "
After Luo Ziling said so much in one breath, he stopped talking when he saw the surprised look on Yang Yuanshan's face.
"You told him?" Yang Yuanshan stared at Yang Qingyin unfriendlyly, "You want him to please me in this way?"
"No," Yang Qingyin quickly shook his head, "I always thought that Grandpa was in good health, and I never told him anything."
Yang Yuanshan looked in disbelief, and after staring at Yang Qingyin coldly, he looked at Luo Ziling again.
But Luo Ziling spoke again before he could speak: "Senior Yang, I diagnose patients and never need others to help me explain the situation. I only believe in the results of what I see and check. Of course, you can choose not to believe it. But I still want to remind you that you have a lung disease that will kill you if you don't treat it. If you want, I will help you check it out now and give you back a perfectly healthy body. Let me give you a present!"
"Grandpa, let Ziling check it out for you." Yang Qingyin looked at Yang Yuanshan anxiously, "His medical skills are really good, and many medical experts admire him. At the last Chinese medicine annual meeting, he He convinced everyone with his medical skills. Even Gu Jian'an, who claimed to be the best in the world, was defeated by him."
Gu Jian'an has been helping Yang Yuanshan with personal health care. Yang Yuanshan's health has been good these years, and it really depends on Gu Jian'an's help.
The last time Luo Ziling and Gu Jian'an had a competition on acupuncture, and Gu Jian'an lost in the end, and also lost the heirloom bronze acupuncture figure, Yang Yuanshan also heard about it.
Luo Ziling cured Ling Jinhua's illness and made Li Haiyang stand up again. Yang Yuanshan knew about these things. It's just that he won't admit that Luo Ziling's medical skills are good. In his eyes, Luo Ziling is nothing, a bastard who needs to be beaten to death with a stick.
But Luo Ziling reminded him so solemnly, he still didn't dare to ignore it.
At this age, I cherish life even more than when I was young.
In layman's terms, it is fear of death, and the older you get, the more afraid you are of death, especially for someone in a high position like Yang Yuanshan.
Prosperity and wealth, I want to enjoy more time, and I want to hold the power in my hands for a few more years.
Yang Yuanshan also recognized Luo Ziling's medical skills, but he didn't admit it.
Hearing Luo Ziling's solemnity, he also felt a little scared.
However, he couldn't hold back his face and asked Luo Ziling to examine him.
Hearing what Yang Qingyin said, he glared at his beloved granddaughter a little angrily, and then said to Luo Ziling in a cold voice, "I can ask you to make a diagnosis, but what will you do if you make a wrong diagnosis?"
Luo Ziling chuckled twice, and then said solemnly: "Senior Yang, you are wrong. Don't think that it is my honor that you let me check your body. I am a doctor, and I pursue life-saving and healing the wounded. I help people heal and save people’s lives. It is my hard work and the gift to others. Those who can receive my treatment are their honor. You are the same!"
When Yang Yuanshan heard this, he was immediately furious: "At such a young age, I have learned to put on airs."
Luo Ziling looked at Yang Yuanshan without hesitation: "This is the arrogance of a doctor, not putting on airs. In the eyes of a doctor with true medical ethics, a patient is a patient, and there is no distinction between poverty and status. As long as the sick person comes to seek treatment , will be treated. If you feel that you have a noble status and look down on the people who treat you, then I can only regret it."
"Zi Ling, what's wrong with my grandfather?" Yang Qingyin was afraid that the old and the young would start arguing, so he hurriedly interjected, "Hurry up and check him out."
Then he said to Yang Yuanshan: "Grandpa, Ziling will definitely not be alarmist, let him check it for you."
Yang Yuanshan ignored Yang Qingyin's words, but turned his head sideways and continued to read his book.
Yang Qingyin, who knew a little about Yang Yuanshan's temperament, quickly gave Luo Ziling a look when he saw Yang Yuanshan like this.
Luo Ziling understood, took out the silver needle from his pocket, and told Yang Qingyin to get some alcohol.
"Senior Yang, let me take your pulse," Luo Ziling said, grabbing Yang Yuanshan's hand without waiting for his consent.
Yang Yuanshan struggled hard, but he couldn't get out. He couldn't help being furious: "Come on, take this kid down."
Following Yang Yuanshan's voice, two burly men came in from the door immediately.
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