Rebirth in the 90s: The Feisty Little Pepper

In her past life, Lin Min was forced by her adoptive parents to marry in her sister’s place. Unwilling to wed a disabled man, she turned to her childhood sweetheart for help to escape the wedding—o...

Chapter 82: Treatment

Lin Min sat obediently on the leather sofa in the living room, and Wang Zhiyuan brought her some water.

"Dr. Kobayashi, please drink some water."

"Thank you." Lin Min raised her eyes and nodded slightly at him.

Wang Zhiyuan sat opposite her, with a faint smile on his face, and chatted with her, "Doctor Xiaolin, you are so young, may I ask which school did you study medicine in?"

Lin Min replied honestly, "I studied with an old Chinese medicine doctor and have never attended a professional medical school."

Hearing Lin Min's answer, Wang Zhiyuan's eyes darkened a little under his gold-rimmed glasses.

I have completely lost hope.

It turns out that I went to middle school with Jianghu Yelang.

Then, she is just a wild doctor.

She was so young, even if her so-called master had some medical skills, she probably didn't learn much.

This person was introduced by his cousin, and she cured his nephew's difficult disease. At this time, even if Wang Zhiyuan no longer had any hope, he couldn't just send her away.

After all, Wang Yumei is still young.

This matter still needs his mother's approval.

Wang's mother was full of doubts and was unwilling to let Lin Min treat her husband. However, Wang Yumei tried her best to persuade her to at least let Lin Min take a look and take his pulse.

If she had no experience in treating her second uncle's illness, or didn't understand the disease at all, I believe she would not dare to take the job easily.

By then they can give up.

Nowadays, people come from far away, but they are sent away without even being allowed to see the exhibition. Not only does this offend people, it is also a missed opportunity.

The Queen Mother was finally persuaded by Wang Yumei and nodded in agreement to let Lin Min take a look.

She first went to her husband's room, greeted him, made preparations for the treatment, and asked Wang Yumei to take Lin Min over.

Wang Yumei came out of the side room and said to Lin Min with a smile, "Doctor Lin, sorry for the long wait. Let's go over now. Please take a good look at my second uncle. The old man is suffering."

She winked at her cousin again, "Zhiyuan, help Doctor Xiaolin carry the bag."

After hearing what his cousin said, Wang Zhiyuan knew that his mother agreed to let Dr. Lin treat his father, so he didn't say much and stood up.

Lin Min picked up the bag beside her and stood up, "No need, I can get it myself."

Afterwards, she followed Wang Yumei and Wang Zhiyuan to the patient's room.

When I opened the door curtain and went in, I saw a fifty-year-old man lying on the big bed. His facial muscles looked stiff and his eyes were dull. When he saw someone coming in, he groaned.

I couldn't hear clearly what Ya㱕 was saying.

The Queen Mother sat beside him, perhaps because she was used to it, and translated her husband's words for them, "My husband said, this girl is so young, is she a nurse?"

Lin Min stepped forward, smiled and looked at the old man on the bed, and explained, "Old comrade, I am not a nurse, I am a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. Don't worry, I am not a liar. If you are sick, I am not sure

I won't give you random treatment."

Her voice is clear, neither humble nor overbearing, and is very comfortable to listen to.

She stood there straight, exuding a sense of confidence that made people inexplicably want to believe in her.

"Uncle, this doctor Xiao Lin learned from a great master and cured our little Hao's illness. Relax and let her take a look at you." Wang Yumei walked to the bed, took her uncle's hand, and said softly.

comfort.

The Queen Mother sighed in her heart, thinking that she was desperate and wanted to try any possible means, so she let this girl give it a try.

She stood up and made way for him, "Doctor Kobayashi, come here."

Lin Min looked at her in surprise, walked over, sat down beside the bed, and took Mr. Wang's pulse.

The Queen Mother and Wang Zhiyuan both stood aside, thinking that it was just a formality and not taken seriously enough.

Wang Yumei, however, looked at Lin Min expectantly, waiting for her to come up with a treatment plan after taking Lin Min's pulse.

Lin Min took a long time to take the pulse, probably after two or three hours. The people in the room looked at her serious face and couldn't bear to interrupt her.

The Wang family members were well-mannered and did not show any impatience. The house was quiet and everyone just waited.

After a long time, Lin Min's fingers finally left Wang Lao's wrist.

"Doctor Xiaolin, how is it?" Wang Yumei asked hurriedly.

Lin Min stood up, looked at Wang's mother and Wang Zhiyuan, and said, "Old comrade, it has been at least two or three years since the onset of the disease. Didn't you receive any treatment before? Why did it take so long to get better?"

Given their family's financial situation, it is impossible for them to be like the poor people, who have no money to treat their illness and whose condition becomes serious.

Even though the medical level in their small place is limited, they are fully capable of going to a large hospital for treatment.

After hearing Lin Min's words, Wang's mother and Wang Zhiyuan looked at each other, and then looked at Wang Yumei.

Wang Yumei waved her hands hurriedly, "Second Aunt, I didn't tell Doctor Xiaolin anything. I didn't even tell her in detail what disease my second uncle had. I've already said that Doctor Xiaolin is not an ordinary person."

The mother and son of the Wang family looked at Lin Min'er with some deep eyes.

Finally I started to take her seriously.

Mr. Wang, who was lying on the hospital bed, was also saying something incoherently.

"Doctor Xiao Lin, to be honest with you, my old man's illness was all his own fault." Queen Mother sighed, as if she trusted Lin Min, and continued, "When he first got sick

He has not retired yet. He does not take his sickness as a time off. He just wants to do something for his family before he retires. He treats the company as his home and staying up late is a common occurrence. He cannot bear it.

I went to the county town to get some medicine. Last year, he suffered from hemiplegia and could not walk steadily. He had to stop working because he had no other options. The disease came like a mountain and went away like a thread. He went to many hospitals but all the treatments were in vain.

It’s not getting better. Now I’m retired, completely retired, and I can’t even take care of myself.”

Lin Min listened to the Queen Mother's words and looked at the old man lying on the bed.

She suddenly felt touched.

Although it was unclear what the old comrade's previous position was, she could feel that he was probably not an ordinary cadre.

In order to work, he ignored his own health.

Dedicated his whole life to his work.

She couldn't help but think of Gu Jingchuan at home.

I thought of the man who was in a wheelchair but remained unknown for the sake of his military mission.

They are the same kind of people.

She said to Mr. Wang sincerely, "Old comrade, you have worked hard. Now that you are retired, it is time to take good care of your health and enjoy your old age."

Mr. Wang uttered twice.

"Doctor Xiaolin, are you sure about my husband's condition?" The Queen Mother herself was not sure about this question.

Lin Min met the Queen Mother's expectant yet suspicious eyes and said, "If you trust me, I can give it a try." Lin Min's words were quite pertinent, "Medicine cures the person who is destined to be with you. First of all, the doctor-patient relationship is

We need to gain trust and cooperate with each other to achieve good results.”

Wang Zhiyuan asked, "In your opinion, how should my father's condition be treated? What can we do?"

"The old comrade's disease is caused by vascular sclerosis. When I treat him, I use Chinese medicine combined with acupuncture. In addition, he must also pay attention to his daily diet."

She said, "The most urgent task right now is to first solve the symptom of the old comrades' slurred speech. If they can't speak clearly, you will be anxious, and the old comrades will be even more anxious."