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"Zi Ling, what disease did my grandfather get?" Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling a little anxiously.

Yang Yuanshan has always been healthy, but he usually likes to smoke and has been smoking for at least fifty years.

I became addicted to smoking when I was in the army. I didn’t smoke for the time being after I changed my career. But later, because I encountered troubles, I started smoking again to understand my worries, and eventually I was addicted to smoking for life.

Many people have advised him, but he doesn't care. Smoking has become an indispensable thing in his life.

When others advised him, he compared Zhang Xueliang and Mao Weiren, saying that they didn't care about these things, and both of them lived a long life.

Yang Yuanshan is quite stubborn. If he doesn't take the initiative to change his mind, it will be useless if others persuade him.

Over the years, Yang Yuanshan's health has been in good condition, so his family also let it go, and no one advised him not to smoke.

Yang Qingyin knew the dangers of smoking, and she was afraid that Yang Yuanshan would get respiratory diseases and even lung cancer due to smoking.

Because she heard too many tragedies about lung cancer caused by smoking, she was afraid that her grandfather would suffer this fate.

She believed in Luo Ziling's medical skills very much, so when she heard him say this, she suddenly became nervous.

Yang Yuanshan sneered disapprovingly: "Don't show off your medical skills in front of me. Compared with the experts at 401 Hospital, you are not even a big deal."

Luo Ziling smiled distractedly and said proudly: "But, a person like me who is not even a bullshit has cured some diseases that the experts and professors of the 401 Hospital cannot cure. For example, Senior Li Haiyang, who was already paralyzed, stood up again, and my great-grandfather also regained his vitality. It was difficult for him to survive this winter. As long as he was not blind, he would not speak like you."

After meeting, Yang Yuanshan felt a little angry and repeatedly hit him, Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief.

What he feared most was that Yang Yuanshan played tricks with him. He knew that an old fox like Yang Yuanshan was too scheming, and even if he was wary of it, he might be hit. Yang Yuanshan showed disgust directly, and sarcasticly sarcasticly, Luo Ziling could deal with it calmly.

"That's just your luck," Yang Yuanshan still looked sarcastic.

"It's not a problem of luck often. Senior Yang, when I met you in the conference hall that day, I felt that your complexion was not very good. Today, I looked at you, and my complexion became worse. If I expected it would be good, you must have problems with your lungs. Maybe you have developed prolonged diseases due to long-term smoking, but they are milder and cannot be detected with modern instruments. If you don't believe it, I can guess whether you often have unconscious empty coughs during this period, and feel a little difficult to breathe when you go to bed at night."

After Luo Ziling said so many words in one breath, he saw Yang Yuanshan’s face showing surprise and then stopped.

"What did you tell him?" Yang Yuanshan stared at Yang Qingyin unfriendly, "I want him to please me in this way?"

"No," Yang Qingyin shook his head quickly, "I always felt that my grandfather was in good health and I never told him anything."

Yang Yuanshan looked disbelief, glared at Yang Qingyin coldly, and then looked at Luo Ziling.

But Luo Ziling spoke before he spoke: "Senior Yang, I'm treating someone's illness and never need anyone to explain the situation to me. I only believe in the results of the examination myself. Of course, you can choose not to believe it. But I still want to remind you that if you have symptoms in your lungs, it will take your life if you don't treat them. If you want, I will help you with your diagnosis and examination now and give you a completely healthy body. This is my gift to you!"

"Grandpa, just ask Ziling to help you check it out," Yang Qingyin looked at Yang Yuanshan anxiously, "His medical skills are really good, and many medical experts admire him very much. Last Chinese medicine annual meeting, he impressed everyone with his medical skills. Even Gu Jianan, who claims to be the first injection in the world, was defeated by his hands."

Gu Jianan has been helping Yang Yuanshan with private health care. Yang Yuanshan has been in good health over the years, and it really depends on Gu Jianan's help.

Last time Luo Ziling and Gu Jian'an competed with acupuncture, but in the end Gu Jian'an was defeated and the heirloom of the family treasure also lost the bronze man. Yang Yuanshan also heard about it.

Luo Ziling cured Ling Jinhua's illness and made Li Haiyang stand up again. Yang Yuanshan also knew about these things. However, he would not admit that Luo Ziling had good medical skills. In his eyes, Luo Ziling was nothing and needed to beat him to death.

But Luo Ziling still dared not ignore Luo Ziling's solemn reminder.

At this age, the degree of cherishing life is even more important than when I was young.

To put it simply, it is to be afraid of death. The older you get, the more you fear death, especially those who hold high positions like Yang Yuanshan.

Glory and wealth, I want to enjoy more time, and I also want to hold the power in my hands for a few more years.

Yang Yuanshan also recognized Luo Ziling's medical skills, but he just refused to admit it.

He felt a little scared when he heard Luo Ziling’s solemn statement.

However, he couldn't stand it and asked Luo Ziling to check.

Hearing Yang Qingyin say this, he glared at the granddaughter he loved with a little anger, and then said to Luo Ziling coldly: "I can ask you to check, but what if you check the wrong test, what will you do?"

Luo Ziling laughed twice and said solemnly: "Senior Yang, you are wrong. Don't think that it is my honor to ask me to check your body on your behalf. I am a doctor, and I pursue the life of saving lives and helping the wounded. I helped others cure diseases and save lives. It is my hard work that has given others. Those who can get my treatment are their honor. The same is true for you!"

When Yang Yuanshan heard this, he was furious: "At a young age, he learned to put on airs."

Luo Ziling looked at Yang Yuanshan without any hesitation: "This is the arrogance of a doctor, not the airs. In the eyes of a doctor with real medical ethics, patients are patients, and there is no distinction between poverty and low status. As long as people who are sick come to seek treatment, they will be treated. If you feel that your status is noble and look down on the person who treats you, then I can only regret it."

"Zi Ling, what disease may my grandfather have?" Yang Qingyin was afraid that the old and the young would start to argue, so he quickly said something and said, "You can check it for him quickly."

He said to Yang Yuanshan again: "Grandpa, Ziling will definitely not be sarcastic. Let him check it for you."

Yang Yuanshan ignored Yang Qingyin's words, but turned his head and continued to read his own book.

Yang Qingyin, who knew Yang Yuanshan’s temperament, saw Yang Yuanshan like this, quickly signaled Luo Ziling to see him.

Luo Ziling understood and took out the silver needle from his pocket, then ordered Yang Qingyin to get some alcohol.

"Senior Yang, let me take your pulse for you," Luo Ziling said, and without waiting for Yang Yuanshan to agree, he grabbed his hand.

Yang Yuanshan struggled hard for a moment, but did not struggle out, and couldn't help but be furious: "Come on, take this kid down."

With Yang Yuanshan's voice, two burly men immediately flashed in from outside the door.
Chapter completed!