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Chapter 8912 Anxious

Wanghai County, Changping Village.

When asked about Yang Huamei's legs, the expression on Yang Huazhou's face was awkward.

"This...this..."

He hissed, not daring to look directly at Mr. Tan or Mr. Yang, as if he was trying hard to find a perfect explanation to excuse the two elders.

Tan and Lao Yang looked at each other, both of them anxious.

Mrs. Tan patted her thighs, stamped her feet and said, "You bastard, you have a mouth and you don't know how to speak? Just tell me what your girl's legs are like!"

Lao Yangtou also nodded repeatedly, "Lao Wu, there's nothing you can't say. Say it quickly!"

Yang Huazhou looked embarrassed and said, "I'm going to say it out. Mom and dad, don't be too sad and bear it."

Tan's knees weakened and she almost couldn't hold on.

Sun and Bao Suyun supported Tan on the left and right.

Old Yang patted the armrest of his wheelchair and scolded Yang Huazhou anxiously: "If you want to say it, just say it. Why are you talking so much nonsense? You haven't even said the main thing yet, and your nonsense will scare your mother out!"

Sun and Bao Suyun also looked at Yang Huazhou: "Don't hide it, just tell the truth!"

Yang Huazhou scratched his head and said a little depressed: "The doctor in the county said that our Mei'er's leg will not recover in a short time."

"Can't you get better? The injury is serious? Is it a broken bone or something like that?" Lao Yang leaned over and asked.

Mrs. Tan shouted directly: "We want to use the best medicine to treat Mei'er. You tell Brother You not to weigh the money! Even if I sell my old bones, I still want to treat Mei'er!" "

Lao Yangtou nodded. When selling old bones, remember to count me in!

Mei'er is also my biological daughter. When treating her leg, I must be counted as one of my own!

However, Yang Huazhou still shook his head, "Father, mother, it's not what you think, and it's not that we don't treat Mei'er, but the doctor said that Mei'er's leg is not broken, and it is not a problem caused by falling. !”

"It's not the fault of falling out, then what's the problem?" the two elders asked in unison.

Yang Huazhou said: "The doctor said that it is probably due to strong emotional stimulation. In other words, as we often hear, it is a problem caused by anger!"

A problem with anger?

Mrs. Tan was dumbfounded.

If this anger can make a person's legs so angry that they lose consciousness, what about an old lady like me?

The only thing I have not done much in my life is that I have a bad temper and am the most annoying.

If everything was as the doctor said, wouldn't he be so angry that he would be paralyzed in bed with only one eyeball still able to move?

"That doctor is farting and a quack. I, Mei'er, can't be who he says!" Mrs. Tan immediately stamped her feet and scolded the doctor in the county who treated Yang Huamei so bloody that he even added the doctor Eighteen generations of ancestors were greeted.

Everyone at the scene was shocked!

In the Yihechun Medical Center far away in the county, the attending doctor, Dr. Chen, is the first doctor in Yihechun, and he is also a famous doctor that the Yihechun Medical Center hired from Changhuaizhou at a high price.

Whether it is surgery or internal medicine, whether it is common organ diseases or bone and joint diseases, or gynecological diseases, common problems of children, Dr. Chen is very expert.

Therefore, at Yihechun Medical Center, customers who come to see him every day must make an appointment in advance.

Let’s put it this way, it’s only the 13th day of the first lunar month, but people who have made reservations have been lined up until the end of February!

The reason why Yang Huamei was able to jump in line for treatment was that Yang Huazhong took Yang Ruoqing's token and went to the president of the county medical chamber of commerce. The president then found the big boss behind Yihechun, and finally directly arranged for Dr. Chen to give Yang Huamei

Diagnosis and treatment.

At this moment, in a private ward with the most complete conditions in the backyard of Yihechun, Yang Huamei was lying on the bed with a face full of despair and sadness. She wrapped her face in the quilt and shed tears.

Beside the bed, Dr. Chen, who was explaining the patient's condition to Yang Huazhong, suddenly sneezed several times.

The sneeze was so sudden and loud that not only Dr. Chen could not control it, but also Yang Huazhong, who was standing in front of him and discussing his condition and follow-up treatment plan with him, was caught off guard.

Yang Huazhong's face was sprayed with saliva.

"Sorry, sorry!" Dr. Chen was extremely embarrassed.

Yang Huazhong was not much better.

Doctor Chen took out the handkerchief and handed it over, and Yang Huazhong waved his hand.

"We farmer men don't need those things." He raised his sleeve and wiped it on his face.

Doctor Chen nodded, changed the topic back, and continued: "Yang Lizheng, your sister's situation is like this. At present, we can only receive conservative treatment. If you are not willing to do this, you can also go to Qing'an County or Changhuai Prefecture and try again.

Give it a try, maybe there will be a better turn."

There are some things that Dr. Chen doesn't want to say too much.

For example, he himself was a famous doctor in Changhuaizhou, and many wealthy families came to him for medical treatment through special connections.

In the early years, he only treated diseases for nobles and made a lot of money.

Later, as I got older, I saw too many things and felt tired.

So he wanted to find an opportunity to retire, and he happened to be friends with Yihechun Medical Clinic in Wanghai County, so he invited him over.

Dr. Chen thought that it was not bad to come to a small place like this. He could interact with ordinary people and save lives and injuries by the way, which could be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.

The truth about Yang Huamei's situation is that even if he goes to Changhuaizhou or even the capital, the situation will remain the same.

But Dr. Chen can also understand the feelings of family members and patients.

If this doctor can't cure her, they will definitely want to try their luck elsewhere.

Maybe it will be cured?

Therefore, Dr. Chen will not stop him. Even when the patient's family members inquire, he will make appropriate suggestions based on the patient's family background.

After Dr. Chen left, Yang Huazhong came to the bedside and said to Yang Huamei, who was covering his head with a quilt: "Did you hear the conversation I had with Dr. Chen earlier? What do you think about this? I'm going to continue to Qing'an County.

Or should we go to Huaizhou to try our luck, or should we just take medicine and recuperate first?"

Take medicine, adjust your mood and body, and there is a 40% chance that you can recover on your own.

These are the exact words Dr. Chen told Yang Huazhong in private.

But Yang Huazhong did not dare to tell Yang Huamei the "40%" truthfully. He only told Dabai.

What?

Baymax's reaction?

Dabai was silenced by those words at that time.

Then, he picked up the food box and went straight out to buy lunch for Yang Huamei...

"Stop being silent, this matter is your own business, you can make your own decision." Yang Huazhong pulled up a stool and sat down next to him.

Yang Huamei slowly put down the quilt covering her face, revealing a pair of eyes red from crying, looking at Yang Huazhong pitifully.

"Third brother, I really have no idea. You are my brother, so you should help me make the decision!"

"Shall I help you make the decision?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Yang Huamei nodded vigorously, "Yes, I will listen to whatever you say. How and where you want to treat it, I will follow your arrangements!"

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