Jia Shishun walked to the gate and rang the doorbell. After a while, footsteps came from the room.

The door opened, and a middle-aged woman stood in the room. The middle-aged woman had an apron tied to her waist and looked at Jia Shishun with a smile on her face.

"Mr. Jia is here? Come in quickly."

"Sister Jiang, how is Uncle Xiang's situation?" Jia Shishun walked into the room and asked the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman's expression was hard to describe, and she said with a wry smile: "I'm not optimistic, but Dr. Yang has already done first aid, and I heard that she helped Master Xiang to hire a doctor, and she is already on the way."

Jia Shishun nodded and immediately said, "I also invited a miracle doctor for Uncle Xiang. Sister Jiang, do you still remember the disease of kidney failure in the first place. It was this young man who cured me!"

"Oh, that's good, Mr. Jia, and this gentleman, come with me, I'll take you to see Mr. Xiang!"

"Okay." Jia Shishun nodded and followed the middle-aged woman.

He Sheng looked at the living room with an scrutiny. Sure enough, the furniture and appliances in the living room were a bit old. The sofa was a brown leather sofa, and the coffee table was filled with old-fashioned tea sets. Although the room was not luxurious, it was very clean.

Following the middle-aged woman to the second floor, she then walked into a room near the corridor.

In the room, there was a thirty-year-old man sitting by the bed. The man was wearing a white coat and silver-edged glasses, and he looked extraordinary. After he stood up, He Sheng found that the man was very tall, almost 1.9 meters tall, and he looked thin.

"Sister Jiang, are these two?" The man didn't seem to know Jia Shishun, and asked at the middle-aged woman with some confusion.

Jiang Feng smiled and said hurriedly: "Doctor Yang, this is Mr. Jia, I came to visit Master Xiang."

Yang Nan nodded with a smile and smiled slightly at Jia Shishun to show his politeness.

Jia Shishun quickly walked to the edge of the bed and looked at the white-haired old man on the bed. Jia Shishun's eyes were filled with helplessness and sadness.

"Uncle Xiang, how are you doing? Are you getting better?" Jia Shishun asked Xiang Yaoqing.

This Mr. Xiang is considered an elder without blood relationship between Jia Shishun. When Jia Shishun's father was still alive, he was a good brother to this grandpa Xiang, so Jia Shishun naturally regarded this Mr. Xiang as his uncle.

Now seeing his uncle lying on the hospital bed and feeling in a bad mood, Jia Shishun's eyes were filled with heartache.

Xiang Yaoqing's face was pale. He heard this concerned question, a kind smile appeared on his face, stretched out his hand, and gently grabbed Jia Shishun's hand.

"Xiaoshun, I'm fine, it's much better." The old man said hoarsely.

Judging from the old man's age, even if he is not ninety or eighty, his face is full of wrinkles, but his eyes are particularly bright.

"Uncle Xiang, don't worry, I specially found a doctor for you. You always knew about my kidney failure. It was this doctor who cured me!" Jia Shishun hurriedly said to He Sheng: "He Sheng, you are the same generation as Xiao Xian, you have to call Grandpa Xiang."

He Sheng walked to the bed and greeted Xiang Yaoqing politely: "Hello Grandpa Xiang."

Xiang Yaoqing nodded to He Sheng, turned over with difficulty, and laughed: "Hello, young man, you won't be the boyfriend of that girl Xiaoxian, right? Hahaha."

He Sheng smiled awkwardly after hearing this.

Jia Shishun hurriedly explained: "Uncle Xiang, you misunderstood. He Sheng is just a good friend of Xiaoxian. I'll bring him here to treat you all the time."

After saying this, Jia Shishun's eyes immediately looked at He Sheng: "He Sheng, come on, let's see for Uncle Xiang!"

"Okay." He Sheng nodded and walked to Jia Shishun's side.

The old man had an infusion bottle hanging on his hand. He Sheng had a keen eye and saw the small words on the drip, Betastin.

This is a kind of blood vessel dilated. It seems that the elderly should have blood vessels blocked.

"Grandpa Xiang, I'll take your pulse." He Sheng said to Xiang Yaoqing.

"Hey, okay." Xiang Yaoqing looked at He Sheng and cooperated to stretch out his left hand. He smiled and said, "Young man, you are only in your early twenties? You are a doctor at this age? It's really amazing."

He Sheng laughed dryly twice, reached out and grabbed the pulse of the old man's left hand.

At this time, a voice came from the bed: "At this age, even if you are a medical student, you probably have just graduated, right? Young man, where are you doing internship?"

He Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and then he smiled and replied, "Oh, I haven't had an internship, I work in the clinic."

"Work in the clinic?" Yang Nan couldn't help laughing: "That's a half-baked doctor? If you want me to see, you'd better not play with your pulse in front of me. This is not something you can treat with your disease."

"Old man, please follow my arrangement. The doctor I invited is absolutely reliable, and he is a great expert in the field of medicine. If you have a disease, he will definitely be fine!" Yang Nan said to Xiang Yaoqing on the bed.

Xiang Yaoqing smiled heartily: "Okay, okay, Xiao Yang, just make arrangements. Anyway, you all have the heart."

"To put it bluntly, it is already very difficult for me to live to this age. If I really can't cure it, then don't make trouble." Xiang Yaoqing was very optimistic, and he had a smile in his tone when he spoke.

However, after taking the pulse, He Sheng found that the old man's illness was not optimistic.

The old man's condition should be acute large blood vessel occlusion, atherosclerotic plaque formation and large arteritis. This condition is likely to lead to ischemia of the cerebral hemisphere, hemiplegia or facial paralysis.

Although the old man is still speaking very quickly now, no one can guarantee what will happen to him in the next second.

Although betastine, aphrodisiac, can dilate blood vessels, it cannot inhibit atherosclerotic plaques.

"Ha, are you still taking your pulse?" Yang Nan couldn't help but sneer when he saw He Sheng's serious look, "Can you cure you?"

"Yes, but it takes some effort." He Sheng replied calmly.

After hearing this, Yang Nan was immediately happy: "Ha? He is so young that he dares to say such crazy words! Boy, I am also from your age. Let me tell you that experts from major hospitals in this disease are helpless. Why are you bragging?"

He Sheng remained silent, and seemed to be thinking about something.

After taking Xiang Yaoqing's pulse, He Sheng had already started thinking about treatment plans.

"Xiao Yang, you can't say that. Don't underestimate the post-90s generation now. The younger generation, who are so smart," Xiang Yaoqing on the bed said.

After hearing this, Yang Nan smiled disdainfully: "My master, studying medicine is not something that can cure people with a clever mind. Experience is very important. At his age, it would be good to be able to give injections to people. If he can cure your disease, wouldn't my doctor for more than ten years be in vain?"

"You are so capable, are you here to treat it?" Seeing Yang Nan's sarcastic smile, He Sheng retorted without hesitation.
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