Lin Sanqi didn't care what the American and Japanese doctors said behind their backs. At this time, he had already taken out his stethoscope and was listening to the patient's heart.
"Madam, there are still some rales in your lungs, and there are also sputum sounds. Dad, you need to give her some medicine to clear the lungs and eliminate phlegm."
Lin Kucan looked at his youngest son and smiled:
"I have used it, but the patient has been ill for a long time. The prescription I used is relatively mild. More haste makes waste. Don't be impatient. The current recovery is already very good."
Lin Sanqi put away the stethoscope and handed it to Professor Theodore:
"Theodore, you'll be the one presiding over the follow-up today. Here, listen to the lung sounds first."
Theodore took the stethoscope coolly and began to listen carefully. As a famous American thoracic physician, Saburo Nango did not object.
Seeing his father packing up to leave, Lin Sanqi hurried over to help:
"Dad, don't leave yet. I have something to discuss with you later. When I'm done here, we can go out for lunch."
Lin Kucan was a little puzzled, thinking that since he was now living in Dongmianhua Hutong, why couldn't he go home and talk about it? But seeing that his youngest son was serious, he agreed:
"Okay, you go ahead and do your work. I'll go chat with some old friends. Come find me in Ward 3 later."
"Okay, Dad."
After Lin Kucan left, Lin Sanqi returned to the ward and found that Professor Theodore and Professor Anthony had finished the examination. The two white men were whispering to each other head to head.
"Theodore, I'm going to start removing the stitches now. How about you do it?"
Professor Theodore took the stitch removal tools from the table and hummed, "I'll do it."
After removing the stitches, Professor Theodore personally pushed the old Japanese lady to the X-ray room for a follow-up examination. When he got the film, he felt numb all over.
"Fuck, the upper lobe of the right lung is really gone."
If there were still doubts about the lung lobes taken out after the operation, the scene inside the lungs captured by X-rays has now proved that Lin Sanqi was not lying.
Professor Anthony also took the film and started watching it: "It's amazing, I've never heard of it before."
At the same time, the old professor was thinking that he must bring this young Chinese doctor to the United States, because the other party not only mastered a new drug, but also mastered a new surgical procedure that could perform surgery without surgery.
Yuki Konan also participated in the consultation as a "patient representative". When he saw the X-ray, he was also shocked.
But he had seen the advancement of the "endoscope", and he thought in his heart that he must find a way to imitate the laparoscope machine, and it would be best if he could become the "father of mobile phone robots."
As the patients, Nango Saburo and his wife were anxiously waiting for a consultation with the three doctors.
Mrs. Nanxiang had the necrotic lung lobe removed, which was equivalent to "curing the root cause". Combined with the Chinese medicine treatment, it also "cured the symptoms". With this two-pronged approach, her body is slowly recovering.
Only the old lady knows whether the shoes fit her or not, and she is also the most qualified person to know how her body feels, so she decided to ask for a lucky draw from the doctor who saved her life.
"Sanlang, don't worry. I think I've recovered very well this time. You see, before I came to China, I was so sick that I couldn't walk. Now I can even walk with you in the garden. Maybe I escaped this time."
Nanxiang Saburo was also a sentimental man. At this moment, he held his wife's hand and sighed:
"Every cause has its effect. I'm friendly with the Chinese and served as the president of the Japan-China Friendship Association, which put me under a lot of pressure back home. But it was precisely this decision that led to us receiving a warm welcome from the Chinese government and the Lin Hospital, which cured your illness."
This may be "karma." Huaguo gave me a big surprise this time, so I am determined to maintain this relationship and stay friendly with Huaguo. When we are sick again, we can still turn to Huaguo for help.
The old lady smiled and said:
"Then you should be more generous to your benefactor. China is still in a difficult situation. Look, the infectious disease hospital where Dean Lin works is a converted temple, and the conditions are very difficult. We have the Kameda Medical Center under our name, so we should provide more support to the infectious disease hospital."
Nanxiang Saburo was also wondering why China was so advanced in medical research and could invent surgical robots and anti-tuberculosis drugs.
But why is it so backward in terms of hardware? Even the best hospital in China, Union Hospital, has no air conditioning or fans in the wards?
"Mihuizi, don't worry. I've donated 10 ambulances and 100 air conditioners to Director Lin's infectious disease hospital. I've also provided them with an intensive care unit. I believe this will be of great help to them."
The old lady recovered from her illness, her mood improved, and she regained some of her youthful playfulness.
"What about Dean Lin? Don't you want to show some respect?"
Nanxiang Saburo burst into laughter:
"Mihuizi, you don't know, for you, my dearest wife, how could I not be grateful? Before the operation, I gave $5 million to Dean Lin, and he accepted it."
The old man didn't say one thing. For a laparoscope machine, he gave away 20 million US dollars. Even if some of the money fell into Lin Sanqi's pocket, it would definitely be calculated in millions of US dollars.
In this poor, backward and semi-primitive country, a few million dollars is enough for a person to live a rich life.
When the old lady heard this, she was happy. Her husband gave her 5 million US dollars, which showed that he still valued her as an old lady.
Patients are always suspicious. If you don't give them a big red envelope, they will think that you are reluctant to spend money on me and will marry a vixen after I die, right?
Since her husband had already given a red envelope, the old lady did not force it, but she had made up her mind to give a thank-you gift in her own name.
As the head of a large chaebol, Madam Nanxiang also had her own personal secretary and private property, so she waved to the secretary...
Half an hour later, Professor Xiaonan and Lin Sanqi returned to the ward.
Lin Sanqi smiled and said:
"Ms. Nanxiang has trusted me so well. My wife is recovering very well, but she still needs to continue anti-tuberculosis treatment. I have developed a treatment plan. As long as she takes the medicine regularly and has follow-up checkups, I believe she will be fully recovered within six months."
Nanxiang Saburo was excited again after hearing this and confirmed it again:
"Mr. Lin, my wife doesn't have cancer, right?"
Lin Sanqi said with certainty, "It's not cancer, it's tuberculosis and chronic inflammation. Madam, you are a lucky person and will definitely live to be a hundred years old."
Nango Saburo laughed out loud when he heard this, but his eyes were looking at Kokusu Yukiki. The chaebols were all suspicious and were afraid that the doctor was lying.
Professor Xiaonan nodded slightly without any expression, indicating that what Dr. Hua said was true and there was no problem.
Now the old man was completely relieved.
Mrs. Nanxiang was also holding Lin Sanqi's hand at this time, tears in her eyes, and she kept thanking him:
"Ms. Lin, thank you. Before I came to China, my heart was already dead, but to avoid worrying my husband, I pretended to cheer up and came to China. I originally had no hope. In the end, you gave me a second life. Thank you so much."
Lin Sanqi also had a good impression of this kind old lady.
In his impression, shouldn't chaebols be as arrogant as those in South Korea?
For example, the mother and daughter of Hanjin Group could even force a plane to stop, and even made the flight attendants kneel down and apologize, and slapped them twice in the face.
In addition, controlling public opinion, playing with artists, beating subordinates, bullying daughter-in-law, etc., are all common things for a parent, and she behaves like an empress dowager.
But the Lady Nanxiang in front of him was a gentle, elegant, well-educated and kind old lady, which greatly increased Lin Sanqi's favor for her.
"Madam, I should be grateful for your trust. You came all the way to China to see me. How could I bear to let you down? Seeing you was like seeing my own grandmother. I made up my mind at that moment that I must do everything I could to cure you."
Hehehe~~~~
When Nanxiang Saburo and Mrs. Nanxiang heard this, they both nodded repeatedly with satisfaction.
In fact, what Lin Sanqi said was half true and half false. As a doctor, he certainly wanted to cure the patient, but the 5 million red envelope also played a big role.
Because of the red envelope, he is now speaking nicely and coaxing the old lady. Otherwise, it would be just business as usual. He wants me to call her grandma? Grandma!!!
Mrs. Nanxiang waved her hand, and the secretary presented her with an exquisite little wooden box.
The old lady handed it to Lin Sanqi personally:
"Since you regard me as your grandmother, then this is a gift from your grandmother. You must accept it. When you go to Japan in the future, you must come to my house to see me. I will treat you well."
Lin Sanqi tightly grasped the wooden box, but repeatedly refused:
"No, no, how can I accept a gift from my wife? But don't worry, I will definitely visit you next time I go to Japan."
Nanxiang Saburo also comforted:
"Lin Sang, please accept it. My wife doesn't give gifts easily. This is a small token of her appreciation."
Lin Sanqi then placed the small box in his palms with embarrassment, but he held it tightly in both hands, as if he was afraid that it would run away.
"Thank you very much, ma'am. Don't worry, I'll take care of all your follow-up treatments. I'll coordinate with Professor Xiaonan, and you're always welcome to come to China for a follow-up visit."
"Okay, I will definitely come to China often, hehe."
Both sides exchanged pleasantries for a long time before Lin Sanqi left the ward.
After leaving the ward, he hurried to Ward 3 and found his father. Doctor Lin was already waiting for him.
"Is the consultation over? Wow, that mother-of-pearl inlaid wooden box in your hand is so exquisite. Was it a gift from the Japanese?"
Lin Sanqi chuckled, looked around to see if there was anyone around, and opened the box:
"It's a gift from a patient. The old lady is a nice person, sincere, and generous. She almost treats me like a godchild. I wonder what wonderful gift she'll give me..."
When the wooden box was opened, a check was found inside.
This was not unexpected, as the wooden box was very small and could not hold any valuables.
However, the number on the check still made Lin Sanqi sigh for a long time. It was another 5 million US dollars. How rich must this chaebol be?
Lin Sanqi's thoughts wandered again, thinking that with $5 million, he could support Ishihara Satomi's... grandmother, right? (End of this chapter)
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