Path of Medicine With a System

Mr. Lu's way of speaking is euphemistic and tactful, but with a clear purpose. This is a living textbook-like classic way of asking a doctor.

Each version of the medical certificate clearly lists this way of consultation and clinical thinking as one of the basic skills in medical work.

But, for some reason, when the patient went to the hospital, what he heard was almost all impatience, and almost all he heard was a very, very professional medical-style diplomatic rhetoric.

No matter what the external environment is, it can only show that this kind of doctor's diagnostics is not good enough.

Lu Laosan's words freed the old man from his anger, and made the old man change from unwillingness to see a doctor to being willing to see a doctor. This is the brilliance of a doctor.

Zhang Fan ate the dried fish, listened to Lu Lao's words, and kept chewing Lu Lao's words in his heart.

After the old man finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed an inconspicuous black button on the side of the table, and the middle-aged woman who had just left came over again.

"Sister-in-law Wang, please get my examination report for Dr. Lu." The old man said polite words very bluntly, and he probably didn't know politeness in his life.

The middle-aged woman was probably used to his tone. After helping Zhang Fan add some water, she turned around and took down a document bag and video bag from the second floor and handed them to Mr. Lu.

The decorations on the file bag and the film bag are different from the ones Zhang Fan usually uses, and they are obviously things from the military hospital.

Mr. Lu opened the file bag and took out the reading glasses from his pocket. Zhang Fan put down the salty dried fish and stood up.

At this moment, the old man who was looking into Lu Lao's eyes suddenly turned his head and stared at Zhang Fan.

Like a leopard that is about to enter a battle, or like a ferocious watchdog, like Zhang Fan will open his mouth to bite if he takes a step forward.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and the first reaction in his mind was: "This old man is sick, and the disease is in his head!"

Then, it is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Fan walked to Elder Lu's side without even changing the hair on his face, and just ignored this strange old man.

I thought the old man would be unhappy, but in the end, the old man's staring expression like a bull's eye suddenly smiled.

"Little baby, you still have a lot of courage. You are selfless and upright in your heart. This is really valuable!"

After Zhang Fan finished listening, he gave the old man a blank look, and looked at the inspection report with a serious expression on the old Lu's face.

After finishing the inspection, he gently handed it to Zhang Fan beside him.

Zhang Fan took the inspection and understood it at a glance.

After reading the inspection in their hands, the master and the apprentice looked at each other, and they both saw trouble in each other's eyes.

"It's such a big deal that people are dead and birds are up to the sky. They didn't die on the battlefield back then. They made money all these years. What did we eat and drink before.

Now what to eat and drink, contented! I don't ask much now, just let me drink and eat to my heart's content! "

The old man doesn't care at all. There are really not many people who can see life and death lightly.

The old lady also slowly walked to the old man's side. Although she didn't like what the old man said, she still slowly grabbed the old man's arm and shook it gently.

The meaning is very clear, don't say it, let the doctor say it!

"Surgery, arrange the operation as soon as possible!" Mr. Lu didn't explain to the old man and the old lady, and he directly came up with a diagnosis and treatment plan.

At this time, there was the sound of parking at the gate.

"Hey! Old Chen is here." With the voice, the door curtain was lifted, and then two people walked in.

Walking in front of him was an old man with white hair and youthful face. At first glance, the old man gave people the feeling that a hundred years old would not be too much.

Her beard and hair were all white, and her long and drooping eyebrows extended to the corners of her eyes.

But looking at it again, it is not an exaggeration to say that the old man is in his early sixties. The vigorous pace, the pace is fast and light, without the dull feeling of aging.

The bright eyes, the red face in the white, show a pair of eyes and ears,

Healthy body.

Behind the old man was a girl, and the shadow of the old man could be seen between her eyebrows.

Zhang Fan took a closer look. The girl was about 170cm tall, with a well-proportioned figure, big eyes, light makeup, and an intellectual and tenacious smile in her smile.

"Old sister-in-law!" The old man nodded towards Mr. Lu, and then greeted the old lady next to Mr. Shan. Then he looked at Zhang Fan, smiled and nodded.

"That one!" The old lady saw the girl behind the old man with an anxious face, and with a kind smile on her old face, she stretched out her hands and waited for the girl's arrival.

"Grandpa Shan, Grandpa Lu, Grandma Shan!" the girl greeted generously, walked quickly to the old lady and held the old lady's hands.

"Bring your granddaughter to show off again! It's a pity, Xiao Naduo studied Western medicine, so I don't like any of your antiques."

I don't know what this single old man was like when he was young, but when he was old, he still said things that made people grit his teeth.

Mr. Chen ignored what the old Dantou said, but said to Mr. Lu: "The tumor is not small, but fortunately the depth has just reached the muscle layer, so there is still a chance for surgery.

You have an operation, I will give Lao Shan post-operative conditioning, and it is estimated that he can live for a few more years. I brought Nado over today for an evaluation.

If the body can accept surgery, do it as soon as possible. I stopped letting him drink two years ago, but he has always ignored my words! "

"Okay, Brother Chen, let Naduo do a cardiopulmonary assessment first!" Elder Lu nodded.

Zhang Fan thought to himself, "Oh! So he's a physician."

Na Duo, Mr. Chen's youngest granddaughter. When I was young, I felt that Mr. Chen was eccentric. Several uncles learned Chinese medicine from Mr. Chen, but her mother did not learn it.

Because of Lao Chen's school, there is a rule of passing on males and not females. That's why Naduo didn't like to go to her grandpa's house when she was a child. When she grew up, she worked hard to get a moderate combination of undergraduate and master.

From the generation of old Chen to his grandson, no one is willing to study medicine. One or two go abroad, either to study finance or art. Anyway, no one is interested in this little thing about Chen.

Lao Chen had no choice but to pass on his skills to his granddaughter, but this girl enrolled in clinical medicine of the mean.

It's not business to catch up. The old man has really regarded his granddaughter as a treasure in recent years, trying to please his granddaughter, just wanting to pass on this ability to her before he is buried.

"Come on, Naduo, give your Grandpa Shan a cardiopulmonary evaluation first."

Sometimes the friendship between life and death is no worse than that of a fellow mother. Mr. Lu directly made the decision.

Shan Lao can lose his temper with Chen Lao and Lu Lao, but with Naduo, he obeys his words.

Because he wanted Naduo to be his granddaughter-in-law!

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