"It is indeed a bit complicated."
Lin Fan frowned as he scanned the lines of text.
Qian Xiangyang's medical history is varied, and years of hard work have caused many health problems.
After a moment, Xue Zhiyuan was the first to put down the medical record book, his expression turning serious.
He asked a few simple questions, which Qian Xiangyang answered with considerable difficulty.
"Mr. Qian, based on your medical history and current condition, your condition has worsened."
Xue Zhiyuan rubbed his eyes. "So, my suggestion is to arrange a comprehensive examination immediately."
The pancreas, in particular, requires a biopsy.
"Pancreatic biopsy?"
Qian Chengqian's expression changed. "Dean Xue, do you mean my father's cancer has already developed?"
"Smack!"
Qian Chengde slapped him on the back, "What nonsense are you talking about! Can't you wish your father well for once?"
"That's not what I meant. I just wanted to clarify things."
Despite the pain, Qian Chengqian grimaced and retorted.
"cough……"
Qian Xiangyang coughed repeatedly from the noise.
"Shut up, all of you! What are you arguing about?"
Zhou Zhiqiang's face turned ashen. "You're saying these outrageous things in front of your father because you're hoping he'll leave soon so you can divide the family property sooner?"
As long as I'm alive, don't even think about causing trouble!
Qian Chengde and Qian Chengqian were both silenced by the scolding.
In this kind of situation, only a respected elder can keep things in order!
"Mr. Qian is old and frail, and cannot withstand any more exertion."
"Moreover, some tests can harm patients, so I don't recommend them."
Lin Fan, however, raised an objection.
However, it seemed a bit abrupt for a young man to say this.
"You're Lin Fan from the Jiangsu Province team, right?"
Xue Zhiyuan squinted at him.
He glanced at the information briefly and vaguely remembered such a person.
"Yes."
Lin Fan nodded with a normal expression.
"Even Xia Yuliang wouldn't dare show off his medical skills in front of me, what do you know?"
"Just watch carefully and learn from it."
Xue Zhiyuan snorted coldly and belittled him mercilessly.
Not only did they reject Lin Fan's opinion, but they also belittled Xia Yuliang as well.
"There is a sequence to learning, and each profession has its own expertise."
"In the medical field, there is no distinction based on age."
"The student surpasses the teacher; even the ancients knew this principle. Doesn't Dean Xue understand this principle?"
Lin Fan shrugged calmly and said, "A doctor's heart is benevolent; the first thing to consider is the patient's ability to bear it."
If we force a test and it ruins the patient, what's the point even if we find something?
These words were reasonable, well-founded, and neither humble nor arrogant.
Zheng Chaofeng, who was standing to the side, nodded repeatedly after listening.
"So he wasn't Professor Zheng's assistant after all!"
Qian Chengde's eyes widened as well.
I initially thought he was just someone who came to join the fun and get to know me, but his words spoke with the air of a great physician.
"You make it sound so easy! Without any examination, just relying on your subjective assumptions?"
"We live in a scientific age now; the old methods of observation, listening, questioning, and palpation are long outdated."
Zhang Maolin stepped forward to defend his own dean.
"So you mean machines can replace humans?"
"Then let machines treat illnesses, why would we need doctors?"
Lin Fan smiled faintly and retorted slowly.
"you……"
Zhang Maolin pointed at Lin Fan, unable to utter a single word for a long time.
The atmosphere gradually became subtle.
"Everyone, stop arguing."
Zheng Chaofeng stepped forward to smooth things over, saying, "Our purpose is to treat Mr. Qian's illness."
Continuing to argue like this will only waste time.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Maolin let out a heavy, cold snort.
"You speak with such confidence, then tell me what the cause of Mr. Qian's illness was."
Xue Zhiyuan closed the medical record in his hand and glanced at Lin Fan casually.
He wanted to assess the quality of Xia Yuliang's team members.
"The root cause of Mr. Qian's illness was overwork."
"When I was young, I was working hard to build my career and, in order not to miss work, I blindly took drugs that claimed to help me recover quickly."
"Over the decades, it's like boiling a frog in lukewarm water, damaging its own bodily functions."
Lin Fan analyzed unhurriedly, "And those doctors who treated the old man increased the dosage of medicine and piled up all kinds of expensive medicinal materials in order to make the illness get better faster."
However, they overlooked the most crucial issue: many drugs on the market today may not meet the standards for the content of active ingredients.
A person who needs supplements should have a balanced intake of nutrients.
This can lead to some medications being over-supplemented, while the body's actual needs are not being met.
Those over-supplemented medications not only fail to cure diseases but also become poisons.
Therefore, what he needs least right now is a check-up, and certainly not to continue blindly using strong medications.
The most urgent task is to immediately stop all the medications in this room!
"Stop everything?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this suggestion.
"Well said!"
Qian Chengde's eyes gleamed with admiration, and his skeptical gaze toward Lin Fan had turned into one of appreciation.
Lin Fan's thoughts coincided with his.
He not only possesses superb medical skills, but also has a far superior insight compared to other doctors.
You're just showing off your limited skills before an expert!
"By belittling all the doctors who treated Mr. Qian, you're trying to prove something."
Zhang Maolin couldn't stand it anymore and retorted.
"Mr. Qian, don't listen to his nonsense, he's just trying to attract attention!"
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