"If you can't speak properly, then shut up."
Lin Fanyi glanced at him sideways.
"Hehehe..."
Liang Shaoqing scratched his head and smiled, not daring to say anything more.
The three of them had arrived at the door of a room.
This room looks like a converted main hall, and it's much larger than a typical room in the city.
Before even entering the room, Liang Shaoqing peeked inside.
Several old men were sitting in the main room.
"Brother Lin, this room has a really strong aura."
Liang Shaoqing leaned closer to Lin Fan and whispered something.
Those old men were clearly not ordinary people; they were all righteous and upright.
"The patient is a highly respected former Party Secretary who once served as the principal of the Party School."
"The people present are basically the top leaders or even the top leaders of the city or province."
"Otherwise...they won't be able to get into this courtyard."
Lin Fan was also observing, and offered a low explanation.
"Brother Lin, you were absolutely right."
“Look at the one against the wall, that’s Feng Tianlu, the Party Secretary of Suzhou and Hangzhou. I’ve seen him on the news.”
Liang Shaoqing said quietly.
Lin Fan looked in the direction Liang Shaoqing indicated.
A kind-looking man in his fifties sat down.
"Oh? He's the municipal party secretary?"
"In other words... he is Feng Minghui's father."
Lin Fan frowned slightly.
"What, you know him?"
Liang Shaoqing asked curiously.
"No, I know his son."
Lin Fan shook his head.
They really do look alike, no wonder they're father and son.
"Huh? How come you know everyone?"
Liang Shaoqing felt that Lin Fan was becoming more and more extraordinary.
This person's connections are incredibly extensive!
"Old Zhang, is this the miracle doctor you were talking about?"
At this moment, someone came out of the main room.
"That's right, this is Dr. Lin Fan, whom I mentioned to you."
Zhang Bocai then led Lin Fan and the other person into the house.
"Lin Fan?"
Feng Tianlu said thoughtfully, "Where have I heard this name before?"
You've definitely heard of it!
"This is Lin Fan, who recently participated in the medical exchange competition and led the Jiangsu Province team to shine."
Zhang Bocai explained.
"Hello, Secretary Feng."
Lin Fan took the initiative to greet him.
"You're really young and promising. Come in and let's talk."
Feng Tianlu welcomed them into the house with satisfaction.
"Distinguished leaders, let me first check on the situation with the former Party Secretary."
Seeing that Feng Tianlu personally poured him tea, Lin Fan quickly stood up and said...
"The old principal just took his medicine and fell asleep not long ago."
Feng Tianlu said in a low voice.
"Then we'll have to wake up the old principal."
Zhang Bocai then prepared to go and call for help.
"No need to wake him up."
Lin Fan said directly, "Even if he's asleep, I can still treat him."
"What?"
"How can you see a doctor while someone is asleep?"
"Dr. Lin, this is no joke."
Several people raised questions.
They believed in Zhang Bocai, not Lin Fan.
Seeing him boasting, I finally couldn't hold back anymore.
Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes observation, listening, questioning, and palpation.
Lin Fan said calmly, "When patients are resting, they are in a relaxed state."
A stable pulse and emotional state, unaffected by external factors, actually facilitate observation.
"Everyone be quiet and just listen to Dr. Lin."
Zhang Bocai strongly defended Lin Fan, saying, "He's a steady kid, he won't make any mistakes."
"Say less and let Dr. Lin give it a try."
Feng Tianlu gestured for everyone to be quiet.
The group retreated to the side, looking rather dejected, but all kept an eye on Lin Fan's actions.
Lin Fan walked to the bedside and found an elderly man with gray hair lying on the bed.
The man was extremely thin and pale, like a candle flickering in the wind.
He is Li Guoyuan, the former secretary of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and an important figure in the rapid development of Suzhou and Hangzhou.
Lin Fan walked to the stool in front of the bed and sat down, gently placing his fingers on Li Guoyuan's wrist.
A moment later, Lin Fan withdrew his hand.
"Kobayashi, how are you?"
Zhang Bocai quickly stepped forward and asked.
"Secretary Li's health is fine."
Lin Fan turned his head and replied.
"That's impossible!"
"The old principal often complained of back and spine pain, and sometimes the pain was so bad that he couldn't sleep."
“We’ve consulted many experts, but no medicine has worked. How can you say it’s nothing?”
Several people raised questions one after another.
"Gao Liangcai! Xu Yide!"
Zhang Bocai's face darkened. "You two, keep your voices down and don't disturb the old principal's rest. Let Dr. Lin finish what he has to say."
The two people who were called out were speechless and retreated to the side in embarrassment.
"Everyone, please be patient and let me explain slowly."
Lin Fan didn't care about this. "When I said there was no major problem, I meant that Secretary Li's physical functions were very good and there was no problem."
As for the symptoms people mentioned, such as lower back pain, back pain, and insomnia, these are all occupational diseases.
"Occupational disease?"
"..."
The group of people were puzzled.
The former principal has already retired, so what occupational diseases could he possibly have?
"That's right."
Lin Fan nodded, "Secretary Li must have worked very hard and devoted himself to his work when he was young."
This caused him to endure immense mental stress for a long time, without enough time to rest.
Over time, this led to a disorder of his sympathetic nervous system.
"That's right, it's a sympathetic nervous system dysfunction."
Zhang Bocai echoed, then turned his head and said, "I didn't tell him the details of the illness; he diagnosed the result just by taking his pulse."
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