"Doctor Yan, let me tell you good news. My son's illness has been cured, and now he is full and he doesn't hurt anymore."

Xi Chao, an associate professor at the School of Chinese Language and Literature at Binhai University, blurted out this sentence when he saw Yan Feifan going downstairs.

He did not forget to add: "Doctor Yan, don't think too much. If the doctor misdiagnoses, it is inevitable that he will ask."

"I think you should know this."

Yan Feifan resisted the urge to roll his eyelids, showed a polite and awkward smile, and said, "Professor Xi, thank you for your advice."

He asked with concern: "What is the problem with the child?"

Xi Chao did not respond directly, and turned to his child and said, "Son, let Dr. Yan see your belly!"

His strong son obediently lifted up his shirt and exposed his round belly.

"Doctor Yan, someone introduced us to an old Chinese medicine teacher, and he looked at it."

“Say yes…”

Xi Chao recalled and reposted as much as possible: "It is damaged by heat, dampness and heat stagnation, resulting in blockage of qi."

"The old man also said, "What are the veins and blood stasis blocking, and the qi in the middle burner is not lifted well, and it will be painful if it is not smooth."

"In the end, he gave the child acupuncture and massage and prescribed the prescription. Today, we have taken the child to treat it twice and have also taken three doses of Chinese medicine."

"Tonight, this child is much more greedy."

Speaking of this, Xi Chao pretended to be angry, but in fact he patted his son's little head in a doting manner.

"Doctor Yan, look at his belly..."

"It's all like this. If it were to be put before, he would have been lying on the ground and rolling on the ground in pain."

"But look at him now, he looks fine."

Yan Feifan looked at Xi Chao's son and asked, "It really doesn't hurt at all?"

The child nodded timidly, shook his head and said, "It's not as painful as before, but it still hurts a little."

Xi Chao's voice sounded in Yan Feifan's ears again, "It's still profound and profound Chinese medicine. You can see any difficult and complicated diseases."

"In contrast, Western medicine not only tests, but also uses various machines to do local and whole body examinations."

"Without instruments, doctors will not see a doctor."

"But the money for various inspections has been spent a lot, but the problem is that it cannot be found."

"Doctor Yan..."

Xi Chao, who complained a few times, faced Yan Feifan's gaze, said with a serious expression: "You are a medical genius, and more than one person said that. I also know that you have made many tangible medical achievements."

"As a teacher, I am inevitably a good teacher."

"I don't know if I say something or not?"

The other party said this, and Yan Feifan couldn't stop the other party's mouth and let him say it inappropriately.

"Professor Xi, what do you mean, but it's okay to say it."

Xi Chao showed a gratifying expression and said, "Doctor Yan, what I want to say is not very meticulous, so you just think it's unpleasant."

After pausing for a moment, he said slowly: "Doctor Yan, I hope you can take this as a warning."

"Misdiagnosis is not scary, what is scary is that you don't know how to reflect."

"No matter how smart or talented you are, once you are proud and complacent and complacent, your future achievements are likely to stop there."

"I don't know how many such cases are there in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad."

These words made Yan Feifan feel terrified, yaya keep.

However, when he saw that the other party was serious, it was not as if he was deliberately ridiculing himself, but it was like he was admonishing himself out of love and cherishing talents.

Yan Feifan squeezed out a little expression and said politely: "Thank you Professor Xi for being straightforward. I will reflect on it."

He glanced at the child who had put down his clothes to cover his belly and said, "Professor Xi, about the child's situation."

"Although he has passed the traditional Chinese medicine treatment from that old man and there is no severe pain, I personally recommend that it is better to take the child to the hospital for a check-up."

Xi Chao's face immediately became unfavorable.

He said coldly: "Doctor Yan, thank you for your advice. After the treatment of the old Chinese medicine doctor is over, I will take the child to the hospital for a reexamination."

"Wife, son, let's go..."

When the family of three left the villa and watched the whole process, Yu Suye and his aunt could no longer hold back their expressions and laughed out loud.

"Extraordinary, don't be complacent and be self-confidant."

"Freefan, be careful to become Zhongyong's second."

Yu Suye held his smile and said, "After that, this Professor Xi seems to be coming to the door to slap in the face. In my opinion, he really came to exhort Qixian out of kindness."

Yan Ziruo also restrained his laughter and nodded, "I think so too."

"What a serious and lovely guy."

My aunt-in-law Liu Xia sighed: "It's just on the university campus that there are such a pure-minded guys."

Yan Feifan and the three women expressed their opinions, snorted softly and said, "This Professor Xi has a little pure heart, but she is too self-righteous."

"I hope he can listen to my advice and take his son to the hospital for a review as soon as possible."

"Feifan, aren't you optimistic?" asked my aunt.

Yan Feifan analyzed: "The severe pain after eating for several months disappeared after a brief treatment."

"Or it was the old man who really found the cause of the disease and cured the disease."

"Or it changed the attack form from the previous severe pain, lurking into greater danger."

Yan Feifan insisted again: "I still think that the blood vessel or nerve problems I raised before are the greatest possibility."

"The severe pain they cause may be relieved through acupuncture, massage and Chinese medicine, but it is difficult to completely cure the cause."

The little aunt couldn't help asking, "Fefan, why didn't you tell them these words just now?"

Yan Feifan said a little depressedly: "Auntie, you haven't seen it. As soon as I asked him to take the child to the hospital for another examination, he changed his face and left."

"Where can I have the chance to say it!"

My aunt criticized: "Feifan, you still have the opportunity to keep him and persuade him well."

"You, either I said you, everything is good, but you are a little cold-hearted."

Yan Ruo defended himself: "My aunt, you can't say that. Feifan has done it well. I suggest he take the child to have a checkup."

"Auntie, you don't know. The doctor-patient relationship is very complicated now. Even if the doctor knows that he is right, he will not dare to insist on how the patient should do it again and again."

"If something goes wrong, the doctor will have big trouble."

The aunt-in-law snorted: "After all, the doctor is professional. Since she knows that there may be danger, she should try her best to persuade her."

The little aunt turned her eyes to Yan Feifan and said, "Feifan, anyway, I think you should insist on persuading this matter until he agrees."

"Feifan, you know that you felt a little uncomfortable when Professor Xi said it, but you need to admit that someone kindly came to the door to give you something."

After pausing, the little aunt turned to her and said, "Feifan, what if Professor Xi's child is really delayed and there will be a big problem in the end."

"I'll ask you, are you gloating when you feel at that time?"

"Or, I feel upset and blame myself for not sticking enough?"

Yan Feifan was stunned.

He was silent for a moment and said, "Auntie, I feel gloating at that time, but I should be more worried and blame myself."

Yan Feifan sighed, picked up his cell phone, and said, "I'll find the pediatric director of the affiliated hospital and discuss it with him."

"If he agrees with my analysis, please contact Professor Xi Chao."

Yan Feifan explained again: "I did this to find a way for Professor Xi."

"I believe in his mind that the director of the pediatric department of the affiliated hospital is much more authoritative than me in the diagnosis of pediatric diseases."

These words made Yu Suye look at each other with his aunt-in-law, and they smiled a little.

Yan Feifan didn’t want to go to Professor Xi anymore. This is about finding a step for himself and a communication bridge...
Chapter completed!