Chapter 150
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"No, it's not like that …"
The nurse didn't expect Old Master Huo to be so protective. She only showed a little disdain, but he quickly caught it.
She looked at Song Yaoyao with a pleading expression, hoping that she could say a few words for her. Song Yaoyao looked at her with her dark eyes for a few seconds and said indifferently, "Grandpa, I don't want to look at the medicine."
"What's wrong? Are you angry? "Old Master Huo patted her head." If you don't want to look at it, then don't look at it. What's so good about those pills? After so long, aren't they still — "
He paused, glanced at Old Master Shen, and shook his head.
Old Master Shen's physical condition was getting worse and worse. As old friends, it was impossible to say that they didn't feel sad.
But life was full of ups and downs. This was reality.
They were old and would pass away sooner or later. It was just a matter of time.
"Grandpa Shen, haven't you thought about trying Chinese medicine?"
Song Yaoyao tilted her head curiously and blinked.
Old Master Shen wasn't angry. "Do you know what illness I have?"
"If I'm not wrong, it should be kidney failure?" Song Yaoyao tapped her lips and thought about it. "I've seen records of this case in books. It's not untreatable. Grandpa Shen, have you done a kidney transplant?"
She said it matter-of-factly, but she didn't know that her words shocked the old men who had seen the world.
Old Master Huo stared at her. "Yaoyao, did you really see Old Master Shen's illness on your own?"
"Yes." Song Yaoyao nodded. "When I first came in, I saw that Grandpa Shen's hand was abnormally swollen. Later, I found that he often reacted slowly when playing mahjong. His breathing was heavy, and his face was sallow. Plus, at his age, he more or less has some kidney disease. That's why I took the liberty to guess that Grandpa Shen has uremia. But I didn't take his pulse. I just guessed based on the symptoms. I don't know if I'm right … "
She stuck out her tongue. "If I'm wrong, I hope Grandpa Shen won't be angry. Yaoyao apologizes to you."
The young lady's explanation of the illness was clear and logical. Even the nurse standing at the door was stunned. Did this young lady really have some skills?
It was said that doctors of traditional Chinese medicine looked, listened, asked, and felt the pulse. She only observed the symptoms of the patient and guessed the other party's illness.
Was Chinese medicine really so magical?
This was the best hospital in the entire Hua Nation. If their hospital couldn't cure him, how could this little girl not be able to?
They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Old Master Huo couldn't hide his excitement. He held Song Yaoyao's hand and asked carefully, "Little girl, do you think Grandpa Shen's illness can be cured?"
Actually, why did they insist on staying in the hospital even though they were not seriously ill? She just wanted to be Old Shen's companion. She didn't want him to leave alone. Now, Old Master Shen was already in a state of half-giving up. He still took the medicine, but he did not do any other dialysis. He didn't even stay in the intensive care unit. When he had time, he would hang out with the other old men, play mahjong, and chat like when he was young.
Old Master Shen digested it for a while. He looked at his swollen hand and patted the position of his kidney in a very good mood. "This is the second one. The hospital said that they can't change it. This is fate!"
"The second one?"
Song Yaoyao frowned. She stood up and walked over. "Grandpa Shen, can I take your pulse?"
Old Master Shen was very straightforward. "Sure."
Everyone's eyes were focused on Song Yaoyao. Two minutes later …
"It can be cured, but —"
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