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Chapter 925 Where is this doctor?

Li Jiangnan stood in the corridor and hesitated.

Just when he didn't know what name he should enter the ward to treat Su Mengmeng's mother, the door of the doctor's duty room not far away opened, and a middle-aged doctor walked out of the inside while wearing a white coat.

Seeing that the doctor did not close the door of the duty room after leaving, Li Jiangnan had an idea in his mind. He looked around the corridor and saw that no one was paying attention to him, he quickly walked into the duty room and grabbed the door.

The doctor's duty room in each hospital is roughly the same, and the duty room of this hospital is no exception. There are two high and low beds in the small room, which can accommodate four doctors sleeping at night. Li Jiangnan looked at the walls and, as expected, there was a white coat hanging there.

Li Jiangnan did not hesitate and took off the white coat and put it on his body. He also took a medical mask from the table and put it on his face. Now he looked like a standard young doctor.

He put his hands in his pockets and walked into the ward slowly. Aunt Zhang and his daughter-in-law saw a young doctor coming to the ward, so they quickly got up and nodded, greeted the strange doctor.

"Hello doctor, you are..."

Aunt Zhang and her daughter-in-law have never seen this doctor. They are a little reserved and curious. Most of the doctors who come to this ward are old professors and middle-aged people, but the doctor is now a gentle young man. I don’t know if he is the kind of junior doctor who has been working for a few years.

"Hello, my surname is Li, I am a doctor from the Physical Therapy Department, here to do physical therapy for Aunt Zheng..."

Li Jiangnan said gently, nodded to them a little, then stopped talking and walked directly to Aunt Zheng's hospital bed near the window in the inner room.

Doctor in the Physical Therapy Department?

Aunt Zhang and her daughter-in-law were confused. In the ward of the oncology department, there were few doctors from the physiotherapy department coming here. Moreover, those traditional Chinese medicine physiotherapy methods are not very useful in treating severe diseases such as tumors. Dr. Li from the physiotherapy department came here to do physical therapy. Where did he sing?

However, Aunt Zhang and the others didn't understand how to treat the disease in the hospital, and they didn't dare to ask too much. They just sat there and looked curiously.

Li Jiangnan came to Su Mengmeng's mother's bedside, leaned over slightly, and greeted softly: "Hello, Aunt Zheng."

"I am Xiao Li, a doctor from the physiotherapy department. I come here to see you..."

"Hello, Dr. Li..." Aunt Zheng was also a little reserved, and at the same time she was a little unaware of it. She didn't know the doctor in the physiotherapy department suddenly came to find what she wanted to do.

Aunt Zheng wanted to sit up with difficulty and show politeness to the other party, but Li Jiangnan held her in time and stopped her behavior.

Li Jiangnan still maintained a gentle attitude and said, "Aunt Zheng, this is the situation."

"According to the work arrangements of the hospital's physiotherapy department, I need you to cooperate and do some traditional Chinese medicine physiotherapy projects. This will help stabilize your condition."

Aunt Zheng saw that the young doctor spoke gently and became more courageous. She shook her head and said, "Thank you, Dr. Li, I won't do it."

"I'm not saved by this disease. I don't want to mess around anymore and waste money."

Aunt Zhang, who was next to the bed, heard this and hurried over and said, "Master Zheng, what you said is wrong."

"You've been in the hospital, so where can you think about how to save money?"

"As long as it is a treatment project, you have to do what you should do. As for money, you will not bring it to life or death. At worst, you will be discharged from the hospital and then earn it back."

Li Jiangnan nodded in time and said, "Yes, this aunt is right. Besides, the physiotherapy program doesn't cost much. Aunt Zheng, don't think so much."

The doctor said this, and Aunt Zhang said this, so Aunt Zheng endured it and stopped saying a word.

Aunt Zhang turned to Li Jiangnan and asked, "By the way, Dr. Li, is your physiotherapy program really useful to us tumor patients?"

Of course, Li Jiangnan cannot say: I can cure cancer patients by doing this set of treatment.

If he said this, people would never believe it, and they might even treat him as a liar immediately, call someone over and drive him out.

He could only say tactfully: "No matter what disease is used for, traditional Chinese medicine physiotherapy is beneficial."

"For example, promoting the patient's blood circulation and enhancing the patient's immune function, including adjusting the patient's emotions, qi and even the human magnetic field, these have certain therapeutic effects on any disease, including tumors."

Aunt Zhang said oh, nodded, and did not understand it after hearing it.

All obstacles have been eliminated. In order to prevent Aunt Zhang from disturbing her treatment, Li Jiangnan specially pulled open the blue cloth curtain between the two hospital beds to form a partition in the space.

Although Aunt Zhang was a little curious and wanted to see how the doctor in the physiotherapy department treated the tumor patients, once the blue cloth curtain was pulled up, she could no longer see anything. She could only sit back on her chair and watch through the cloth curtain.

"Aunt Zheng, close your eyes and breathe well..."

Li Jiangnan began to examine Su Mengmeng's mother. He first had to figure out where the tumor was in Su Mengmeng's mother's body and how far the tumor had worsened. Only by knowing the specific symptoms can the symptomatic treatment be treated.

Aunt Zheng closed his eyes and slowed down his breathing as he told him. Li Jiangnan sat down, took Aunt Zheng's pulse, and began to investigate Aunt Zheng's condition.

In fact, the pulse search is just a way to prevent Aunt Zheng from being too careful.

With Li Jiangnan's current ability, he only needs to touch the patient's limbs and extend his spiritual power to the patient's body to understand the patient's specific symptoms.

If Li Jiangnan's spiritual power cultivation level goes up, he doesn't even need to touch the patient's limbs. He can directly release his spiritual consciousness a few meters away, leaving no traces to find the lesions in the patient's body.

In just less than half a minute, Li Jiangnan had basically figured out Aunt Zheng’s current tumor condition.

A middle- and late-stage malignant tumor grows in her skull, which is commonly known as brain cancer.

If the tumor is removed according to the usual medical methods, and the spread and metastasis are curbed, the surrounding lymph nodes need to be dissipated, and of course chemotherapy and radiotherapy are also required.

However, Li Jiangnan knew that Aunt Zheng’s intracranial tumors did not grow well and the operation was very risky. Even if the operation was successful, it might not be able to suppress the spread and metastasis of cancer cells. Such a patient is equivalent to having one foot stepped into the gates of hell.

However, such malignant tumors are nothing to Li Jiangnan. He has several ways to curb the cancer cells in Aunt Zheng's body, such as a more traditional one, including acupuncture, Chinese medicine... but it takes too long.
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