“Is this the West Asia Hospital?”
Michelle and Xiaoxiao accompanied Leo, Lawrence and Xue Wei to look at the lonely six-story building standing next to the Xiya Building not far away.
Compared to the twenty-plus-story high-rise building next to it, and the bustling Mi Sheng Shopping Mall next to it, the six-story building of the West Asia Hospital looks like something that has been ravaged and abandoned on the roadside...
To be honest, Lawrence was a little disappointed.
Before coming, Lawrence had guessed that West Asia Hospital should be an exquisite hospital. After all, it is a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and perhaps it has that ancient flavor. After all, Yun Heng's level is good. Xue Wei also said that West Asia Hospital has many young doctors with good levels.
But when we got there, the West Asia Hospital was exactly the opposite.
At this moment, Lawrence was just like meeting an online friend in person. His heart was full of anticipation. His mind was full of the charming face of the netizen after beautification and face slimming. He didn't know how many times he had imagined what would happen when they met.
However, when I saw the real person, I wanted to turn around and leave immediately.
“Ahem!”
There was still dust over there from the nearby West Asia Community, which was under construction, causing Lawrence to cough lightly.
The smog in Xihua City is already quite heavy, with a sense of antiquity and heaviness. Coupled with the Xiya residential complex under construction nearby, although the construction party has been very careful, the impact is inevitable.
“The area here is the new campus of West Asia Hospital.”
Xiaoxiao introduced the West Asia Hospital to Leo, Lawrence, and the others, saying, "West Asia Hospital hasn't been around very long. Previously, it was just... well, a relatively small clinic."
Xiaoxiao also speaks fluent English and does not need Xue Wei to translate.
"Mr. Leo, Dr. Lawrence, now that we're here, let's go in and take a look."
Xue Wei said with a smile on his face.
This was also Xue Wei’s first time in Xihua City and his first time seeing West Asia Hospital.
To be honest, many outsiders feel a little disappointed when they see the six-story building of West Asia Hospital when they come here for the first time. Now the six-story building of West Asia Hospital really does not live up to its reputation.
"Let's take a look first."
Lawrence nodded.
Since you are here, you must go in and take a look. It would be a bit disrespectful to turn around and leave now.
Leo didn't really care. If it weren't for Lawrence, Leo actually had no intention of coming in person. He was just a businessman.
Before the group of people entered the hospital, Qi Yaping came out with people to greet them.
Micheline introduced both parties.
Lawrence was a little disappointed when he was at the door, but he still politely shook hands with Qi Yaping and Hong Shuangmin, and entered the hospital surrounded by Qi Yaping and Hong Shuangmin.
The decoration inside the hospital is pretty good. After all, it was renovated not long ago. The instruments, chairs, etc. are all brand new, and the display screens in the waiting hall are also the latest.
It’s a little small, but it’s completely different from the dilapidated outside.
"Isn't Doctor Yun here?"
Lawrence asked as he walked.
"Doctor Yun has asked for leave."
Qi Yaping said with a smile.
Lawrence was even more disappointed when he heard that Yun Heng had asked for leave. Not only was the hospital very different from what he had imagined, but Yun Heng was not there. For a moment, Lawrence felt that there was no need for him to stay any longer.
Qi Yaping looked at the foreigners and felt a little confused. They came from far away because of their reputation, so why were they so indifferent after arriving?
Although it was strange, Qi Yaping still introduced the West Asia Hospital to Lawrence and his group as usual, with Xiaoxiao acting as the translator.
"Let's go to the inpatient area. Mr. Leo just arrived and needs to rest."
Listening to Qi Yaping's brief introduction, Lawrence tried to be polite and interrupted Qi Yaping's introduction.
After Xiaoxiao translated, Qi Yaping and Hong Shuangmin took Lawrence and his group to the inpatient department.
"It seems like this time we came."
In the reception room, Kou Zhengfan stood by the window, watching Qi Yaping and several foreigners walk toward the inpatient area. He smiled and said to Lu Cemin, "I didn't expect to meet foreign friends again."
"Yes, it's indeed the right time."
Lu Cemin nodded.
Although traditional Chinese medicine does not need international recognition, it is a happy thing that foreigners recognize it.
Moreover, foreigners' recognition of traditional Chinese medicine is, to a certain extent, the strongest counterattack against some of the traditional Chinese medicine critics who worship foreign things and fawn on foreigners.
Your foreign father agrees with it, what else do you have to refute? Don’t you listen to your father?
How can you be considered a good child if you don’t listen to your father?
When they arrived at the inpatient department, Qi Yaping naturally took Lawrence and his group to the ward for children with leukemia first.
When taking people on a tour, one naturally has to show off one's muscles and strength first. Qi Yaping understands this without being reminded.
After entering the ward, Hong Shuangmin introduced the patient's condition to Lawrence and others.
"leukemia?"
Lawrence was stunned when he heard Xiaoxiao's translation.
"Where are the medical records?"
Hong Shuangmin said to the resident doctor Chen Haoping who was following him.
Chen Haoping hurriedly handed the patient's medical records to Hong Shuangmin, who handed them to Lawrence.
The medical records at West Asia Hospital are naturally in Chinese, but in major hospitals, the patient's examination reports and the like are unified and consistent with international standards.
When Lawrence saw the examination results of the child when he was first admitted to the hospital, which showed that his white blood cell count was over 300,000, close to 400,000, acute myeloid leukemia, and his pigment was only 4 grams, his face changed.
Looking further ahead, in the child's latest examination, the white blood cell count dropped to over 20,000 and the pigment increased to 9 grams.
According to Western medicine's judgment standards, the child's condition has improved significantly from the time he was admitted to the hospital to now.
"Is this the patient that Dr. Yun is treating?"
After looking at it for a long while, Lawrence asked in disbelief.
Lawrence is an expert in cardiology, not hematology, and is not good at leukemia, but he is very clear about what leukemia is and what the data indicators are.
Judging from the medical records, the date shows that it has been less than a month since the child was admitted to the hospital.
In such a short period of time, the child's white blood cell count dropped from over 300,000 to over 20,000, and the pigment increased from 4 grams to 9 grams. This improvement simply surprised Lawrence.
Currently in modern medical clinical practice, the treatment options for leukemia are very limited, and the effectiveness of conventional conservative treatments has considerable limitations. Without surgery, treatments can only alleviate symptoms to a large extent. It is almost impossible to achieve such good results as those achieved at West Asia Hospital.
"This is a patient that Doctor Yun treated before he went to Ningcheng."
Hong Shuangmin said with a smile, and Xiaoxiao translated beside him.
"I heard that Dr. Yun treated a lung cancer patient before. Can I see the medical records?"
Lawrence's attitude became much more polite, no, it could be said that he was quite humble.
As for the leukemia child in front of him, his situation was completely different from that of Professor Carey. Judging from the patient's condition alone, Lawrence really felt like he was at the Mayo Clinic.
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