The woman on the bed was pale and barely breathing; her hair was dry and dull, and her eyes were lifeless.
It's a classic case of malnutrition, with signs of weakness and blood deficiency.
His body was so thin that he looked as if a gust of wind could blow him over.
At least on the surface, Lin Yang felt that the other party showed no signs of improvement whatsoever; he was just barely hanging on.
Moreover, judging from the fact that the other party is exhaling more and inhaling less, it is very likely that the other party has serious internal blockage.
There was no sign that the meridians had been cleared by his treatment, as Hans had described.
"As you can see, this lady looks like this now."
Hans shook his head with a look of pity and turned to the others to look.
"To put it bluntly, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she's not long for this world."
"You can take her pulse."
Upon hearing this, several experienced traditional Chinese medicine doctors stepped forward one by one to take Madam Yin's pulse.
"The pulse is too erratic; it's clear that it definitely needs tonification."
“Strong yet disorderly, strong yet weak, neither empty nor open, Mr. Hans’s method of replenishment is indeed feasible.”
Lin Yang was the last one, and his heart sank the moment he touched the other person's pulse.
This pulse...
It was extremely weak. It wasn't that Lady Yin's pulse was weak; on the contrary, although Lady Yin's pulse was disordered, it was strong. When it was strong, the sound was as loud as thunder. It wasn't exactly weak either, but it was exceptionally heavy.
A heavy pulse indicates stagnation of qi and blood; an excessively heavy pulse indicates that Lady Yin's internal organs are so weak that her body cannot bear it, and she can only increase the burden on her heart to maintain her vital signs.
And it seems to be getting worse every second, as if there are insects or ants gnawing at my body.
Lin Yang suddenly looked up at Hans, his brows furrowed and his voice low.
"It can't be treated anymore."
"There's something wrong with your treatment method."
"What you're doing is hastening her death."
"The idea that blocking is not as good as dredging, or that 'first repair then dredging can cure all diseases' is all nonsense."
“She has parasites in her body. Giving her extra nutrition is just feeding the parasites.”
"Not to mention you didn't even ventilate her body; you just let hundreds of worms accumulate in one spot!"
"The reason her heart was beating so heavily was because there were too many and too heavy insects, and she was instinctively trying to survive."
Lin Yang's words were all reasonable, yet unbelievable.
A group of elderly men, whose average age was over eighty, listened with utter bewilderment.
"What nonsense are you talking about? How can there be hundreds of worms in a person's body?"
"While it's true that eating unclean food can cause parasites, it's unlikely to be hundreds of them. Besides, Mr. Yin has already examined Madam Yin in this regard, and the results show that Madam Yin doesn't have any worms at all."
"I've always thought this kid was unreliable and pretended to know everything. What nonsense is he spouting at a time like this?"
The crowd was abuzz with discussion, and even the older doctors who had witnessed Lin Yang's methods shook their heads in agreement.
"Dr. Lin is very capable, but he is still too young."
If there really were that many worms inside the human body, they would have died long ago.
"It seems that this is the first time Dr. Lin has encountered this kind of illness."
"If you want treatment, you should see Dr. Hans."
No one believed Lin Yang's words.
Lin Yang is still too young.
If he were a little older, these old Chinese medicine doctors might have listened to Lin Yang.
"I know who Dr. Lin is. Dr. Lin also has his eye on that abandoned hospital in the west of the city, but even so, Dr. Lin can't joke around with the lives of patients."
"If Dr. Lin doesn't trust my medical skills, why don't I treat this Madam Yin for another course of treatment and see how her condition improves?"
Lin Yang sighed and said nothing more.
It's useless to talk to this group of people; we need to find someone who can take charge.
"I want to see Mr. Yin."
Lin Yang strode out of Madam Yin's room and spoke to the butler who was guarding her.
The butler paused slightly, then frowned.
"Mr. Yin is very busy and doesn't have time right now."
I can barely spare some time to greet these guests when they arrive.
The butler decided that his master had already been very accommodating.
"This concerns Madam Yin's life! It cannot be lost. I would be grateful if you could go and tell her."
Lin Yang pleaded helplessly.
He did this not only for the land in the west of the city, but also for Lady Yin's life.
As a doctor, Lin Yang couldn't bear to see any life slip away in front of him.
Upon hearing that it concerned Madam Yin, the butler's previously perfunctory attitude immediately became serious.
He hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Please wait a moment."
Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
A little while later, Mr. Yin rushed over.
Seeing that Mr. Yin arrived so quickly, Lin Yang knew that the other man was probably as devoted to his wife as he was.
When he spoke, he inevitably carried a hint of earnest advice, as if he were speaking to a close friend.
He told Mr. Yin in detail about the problems he had discovered while taking Madam Yin's pulse.
Mr. Yin listened to Lin Yang's words with a frown, his expression remaining unchanged, though it was unclear whether he believed them.
"Really? I really know nothing about medicine."
"But my wife did get much better after the last treatment, although, as you said, she seemed to get worse after a few days."
"But Dr. Hans also said that this is a normal phenomenon during the treatment process."
It was clear that Mr. Yin did not believe Lin Yang's words.
Lin Yang was extremely helpless.
"I actually have a wife, and her name is Wang Yuwei."
“I understand Mr. Yin’s deep love for his wife. He was overjoyed and trusted her when he saw that she was getting better.”
"But Mr. Hans's treatment method is indeed..."
Lin Yang shook his head and handed his business card to Mr. Yin.
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