It could be seen that the other party was very anxious, and Lin Ye did not hesitate.
The old man has begun to convulse, and if he is not treated, he will really meet the King of Hell.
He quickly took out his silver needle and once again used the Taiyin Xuan Needle to stimulate the acupuncture points to stabilize the situation like he did on the plane. After an hour, the old man's face finally calmed down and his breathing became calmer. The Qian family members all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Last time on the plane, I just used gold needles to prick acupuncture points to help the old man with emergency treatment. But I didn't expect that you didn't seize the time for treatment after you got home, so that the situation was worse than on the plane."
Lin Ye's words made Qian Duo smile bitterly.
"What you don't know is that my father has been suffering from this disease for a long time. If it could be cured, he would have been cured long ago.
The reason why it has been delayed until now is because we have gone all over the country and abroad, but even the most professional medical experts cannot cure it. We were able to get some relief before, but now we can't even get relief. "
Lin Ye nodded, there was no surprise. The old man had a heart disease, but because he was too old, it was too late for a heart transplant. The success rate of heart transplantation at this age would definitely be greatly reduced, not to mention that the source of the heart was not that easy to find.
He told the truth.
"If you want a permanent recovery, you can only change the heart, but it's hard to find a source of the heart."
Qian Duo looked sad, she looked at Mr. Qian and asked.
"Dad, what do you think about this?"
Mr. Qian shook his head and looked at his old daughter lovingly.
"My body is just like this. The doctor said that the failure rate of heart transplantation is greater than the success rate. I don't want to die on the operating table."
Lin Ye frowned at this, and when he heard it, he knew that the other party had asked about the hospital, but he said.
"Maybe others can't do it, but I have just checked Mr. Qian's body. I am 99% sure that Mr. Qian can successfully change his heart."
These words made Qian Duo's eyes light up and he looked at the old gentleman with burning eyes.
If there is hope of living, who doesn't want to live a few more days?
However, Lin Ye told the other party the actual situation.
"If you have a heart source now, I can guarantee the success rate of the operation, but if it takes time to find it, I'm afraid the old man's body won't be able to wait."
Because the Qian family had previously consulted the hospital about the success rate of heart transplantation, they knew there was no success rate, so they did not search for the source of the heart.
Qian Duo saw the hope of his father's survival in Lin Ye, and couldn't help but look at him pleadingly and ask.
"Is there no other way? Can Dr. Lin think of other ways?"
Lin Ye frowned and really thought of a way.
"Use plants to make a heart yourself, but it will also take three days."
"Make...a heart?"
The family doctor was confused. Before, he only knew that his husband fell ill on a plane and was saved by a doctor, but he never thought that he was such a disapproving person.
"After all, I am also a proud disciple of a master of medicine, but Dr. Lin has to do something like a heart. This is something I have never heard of when I grow up." Subtext: Are you really not a liar?
To be honest, if this doctor hadn't watched Lin Ye stabilize Mr. Qian's condition with his own eyes, he would probably have called him a liar on the spot.
It was not only the professional doctors who were shocked, but also Qian's family members. Qian Duo looked at Lin Ye in disbelief.
"Is this... really possible?"
Lin Ye frowned and made a conservative estimate.
"It can be done, but the success rate is lower than that of heart-changing. The success rate of heart-changing is 99%. If you do it yourself, the success rate is 70%."
The young and promising disciple of the Holy Hand almost choked on his saliva. He did the heart surgery himself and the success rate was still 70%. He couldn't help but speak out.
"Dr. Lin, this kind of thing is no joke. Human life is not just something that is popular in Haikou. You and I are both doctors. You should understand what I mean."
Lin Ye glanced at the other person when he heard this, then nodded, and he said it naturally.
"I say these are conservative estimates."
The Qian family could not make up their minds, so they asked Lin Ye to stay with the Qian family first. Lin Ye knew that the other party needed to think about it, but he still reminded him.
"The old gentleman's illness won't last long. He has to make a decision within a week at most."
During dinner, Uncle Qian brought a person in to visit Mr. Qian.
"How is Uncle Qian?"
The woman spoke with concern as soon as she came in. Then she saw Lin Ye and her expression paused.
"Xiuxiu is here, uncle is much better. Xiuxiu hasn't eaten, so come and eat together."
Mr. Qian invited with a smile, obviously very familiar with this junior Cheng Xiuxiu.
If it were normal times, Cheng Xiuxiu would have declined politely, but the moment she saw Lin Ye, she didn't want to leave.
Wu Youyou snorted, but no one except Lin Ye paid attention.
"Thank you, uncle. It smells so good. My uncle's family has already made a lot of delicious food, right?"
Cheng Xiuxiu sat next to Lin Ye as if nothing had happened. Good guy, Wu Youyou was on the left and Cheng Xiuxiu was on the right.
Seeing her actions, Qian Duo's expression paused for a moment as he greeted her, then returned to normal, only looking at Lin Ye several times.
Mr. Qian asked people to serve the food. Because Lin Ye lived here, the food would definitely be more abundant than usual, so Cheng Xiuxiu said that it was all delicious.
"Xiuxiu's nose is quite good. Doctor Lin saved my life today. He saved my life on the plane before. Now that I'm at home, of course I have to treat others well."
Cheng Xiuxiu looked at Lin Ye with a smile and said.
"Long time no see, Mr. Lin is still so awesome."
After speaking, she turned to look at Mr. Qian and said.
"What a coincidence. My father was also saved by Mr. Lin before. I didn't expect such a fate."
Mr. Qian laughed when he heard this and said it was all God's will.
Lin Ye had noticed Cheng Xiuxiu's intention early on, but compared to Wang Luxuan and Su Yuyan, he acted much colder.
Wang Luxuan is an admirable woman, although she is tempted, she is upright. Sister Su and he had a childhood friendship, mostly as a brother-sister relationship. As for Cheng Xiuxiu, he could clearly see the greed and jealousy of the other party.
Lin Ye didn't talk to Cheng Xiuxiu, so Cheng Xiuxiu turned to Wu Youyou.
"Youngyou, have you been staying at home during the holidays? Do you have any plans to go out to play?"
Although Wu Youyou was aware of her thoughts about Lin Ye, she always thought that this senior was pretty good, so she didn't break out and answered calmly.
"Fortunately, Brother Lin is here, I don't want to go out to play."
Cheng Xiuxiu's eyes fell on Lin Ye again, and she watched Lin Ye put the cleaned shrimp meat into Wu Youyou's bowl. Jealousy suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but tighten his chopsticks.
