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In the morning.

It was almost nine o'clock!

Xu Xiaorou came to Ling Haotian in a white nurse's uniform. She smiled and said,

"Brother Ling, Director Yang called you over. He said that the consultation is about to start."”

"Oh, okay, I got it. I'll go now.”

Ling Haotian smiled and nodded. Then he got up and walked toward Director Yang's office.

Who knew that just as he walked to the door of Yang Guangwen's office, he happened to see the other party coming out from inside.

"Yes, you're here? Then let's go!"

Yang Guangwen looked up at Ling Haotian, waved his hand, and walked toward the Western Brain Department.

Ling Haotian quickly followed after Director Yang.

Along the way, the two of them did not speak again.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the neurology clinic.

"Hmm? Chief Physician Yang is here!"

Yang Xuezheng, the deputy director of the Department of Brain Surgery, looked up at Yang Guangwen who had rushed over and introduced the patient directly.

"The patient's name is Zou Baoer. She is a three-and-a-half-year-old girl. Because she is from a single-parent family, she took her mother's surname. The patient often convulses unconsciously and cries loudly.”

"We've done a comprehensive examination on her. The preliminary judgment is that the brain tumor caused the brain to bleed, which led to the child's illness.”

"The child is too young. The risk of surgery is very high.”

"Moreover, the child's mother can't afford so much money for the surgery for the time being, so I wanted to ask your Chinese medicine department to come over for a consultation. I wanted to see if there was any better way to treat this illness?”

"Even if there's no way to treat it, it's good to reduce the treatment fees for the other family. It's not easy for a single-parent family!”

Hearing Yang Xuezheng's words, he thought,

Ling Haotian immediately concluded that the associate chief physician of the Department of Brain Surgery was a doctor of great virtue.

Otherwise, the other party would not have considered the little girl's family financial problems.

"Let me take your pulse first!"

Yang Guangwen said faintly and then walked to the little girl's bed.

This was a very cute little girl. Her big eyes were like porcelain dolls. She lay on the hospital bed and looked at everyone with an innocent face.

"Don't be afraid, child. Grandpa will take your pulse!”

Yang Guangwen said to the little girl with a smile. Then he grabbed the little girl's hand and carefully took the little girl's pulse.

The pulse was thin and deep, as if it was attached to the bone…

The double-string pulse lasted for a long time, and the pulse was deep and weak...

This feeling was non-stop, probably because the blood vessels in the brain were being suppressed by the tumor.

If the tumor pressed the blood vessels in the head, it would be difficult.

Even if it was a Western surgery, the risk was still quite high.

Suddenly, Yang Guangwen's expression changed slightly. He stood up and said to Ling Haotian,

"Come, Doctor Ling. Come and take a look at this little girl's pulse…"

"Good!"

Ling Haotian nodded. He felt like he had seen this little girl somewhere before.

The other party's porcelain doll-like face seemed to give him a very familiar feeling.

However, Ling Haotian was very sure that he did not know this little girl at all.

Then, Ling Haotian grabbed the little girl's wrist and pressed three fingers on her pulse, carefully feeling her pulse.

The little girl's pulse was beating irregularly.

It was like a calm river that would always have a reverse flow.

There were whirlpools and waves.

Her pulse was deep and weak…

There was indeed a tumor in his brain.

The pulse was so clear that there was basically no need for a second diagnosis.

However, the patient was so young.

If he really had to rely on western surgery to treat brain tumors…

Perhaps it was one thing to be cured, but it was another matter whether she could walk out of the operating table alive.

After all, the child was too young, and the risk of surgery was too high. It was not something that ordinary people could bear.

Even if she was drugged.

A child's body could not withstand brain surgery.

Therefore, he had to find a safe way to treat it.

Should he try traditional Chinese medicine surgery?

No!

Traditional Chinese medicine surgery also needed to be performed on the operating table, and the results might not be better than Western medicine surgery!

Ling Haotian thought of all kinds of treatments, but he couldn't find the best one.

At this moment, he could not help but sigh that his medical skills were still not enough. He was far from reaching the level of seeing and treating illnesses.

Yang Guangwen glanced at Ling Haotian and suddenly asked,

"What do you think, Doctor Ling? What do you think about this disease?" How do you think we should treat him?”

Hearing this, Ling Haotian could not help but think for a moment.

"This child's condition is not complicated. The problem is that she is too young. All her bodily functions have not developed fully. If we operate on her rashly, I'm afraid it will endanger her life."”

"Yes, and this brain tumor is pressing on the blood vessels in her brain. This undoubtedly increases the risk of the surgery.”

The deputy director of the Department of Brain Surgery, Yang Zheng, couldn't help but sigh. He added,

"It's precisely because of this that I thought of inviting the Chinese Medicine Department for a consultation. I wanted to see if there were any other treatment methods in the Chinese Medicine Department.”

"Traditional Chinese medicine does have some experience in treating tumors.”

Yang Guangwen smiled and took over the topic. He thought for a while and said,

"But Chinese medicine is targeted at benign tumors, and different tumors have different medications."”

"How about this? I'll bring this child's medical case back to study it properly later. If there's a treatment plan later, I'll definitely inform you as soon as possible.”

"Alright, it seems that this is the only way.”

Yang Xuezheng couldn't help but nod, then he asked someone to copy a medical record and handed it to Yang Guangwen.

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