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Published at 28th of October 2021 10:29:06 AM


Chapter 1914: 1914

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Yang Bo nodded with a smile, "understand a little bit, Uncle Wang, I'll help you to have a look!"

Although Wang Shangkun was suspicious, he could only smile and nod when he saw Yang Bo's kindness.

Yang Bo stepped forward to help Wang Shangkun feel the pulse.

In fact, Yang Bo can see Wang Shangkun's condition only by looking with his eyes. But he is very clear that if this is the case, it would be too shocking. He doesn't want to behave like this. Fortunately, he has some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, but he doesn't even know his pulse.

As Yang Bo checked his pulse, his eyes flashed. Wang Shangkun's atrium was clearly displayed in front of his eyes. Blood flow mainly depends on the beating of the heart to form pressure and conduct blood.

Yang Bo can clearly see that there is a shadow in Wang Shangkun's left atrium. After a close look, Yang Bo found that this is a tumor.

After reading, Yang Bo gently closed his eyes and pretended to be thinking. He looked up and looked up. "The heart beats gently and forcefully, but sometimes there are flow defects on and off."

"If I'm right, it's the atrium. It's the left atrium. There's a tumor on the left atrium!"

Wang Shangkun stares at Yang Bo with a slight surprise on his face. He can't help turning to look at Wang Rui.

Wang Rui seems to understand his father's meaning. He waved his hand and said, "before coming, I didn't tell him."

Wang Shangkun turned to Yang Bo and said, "I really envy your father for having such an excellent son. I won't call you a wave. I'll call you Xiaobo later. Can you have a solution?"

Yang Bo nodded, "I have medicinal wine here. You can drink it for two days, and then I'll come and give you a massage. This process takes at least seven days, but I don't know if Uncle Wang has so much time?"

Wang Shangkun hesitated a little, then answered, and said with a smile: "the plan given me by the doctors here is to have an operation, but according to their opinion, the success rate of the operation is less than 50%, because the tumor is malignant, even if it is removed, there may be residual!"

"Your plan is much simpler than theirs! At least I don't need surgery, which saves me a lot of trouble! "

Yang Bo nodded. He was very clear that the reason why Wang Shangkun did not want the operation was not because of the success rate of the operation, but because of the operation itself. A heart operation may take only a few hours, but it will take a long time to recover.

Wang Shangkun is now in an important position, shouldering the livelihood of tens of millions of people in a province. It is impossible for him to leave office for a long time, even if it is only for one month. If he wants to have an operation, the only way is to resign from his post, which will cost him half his life!

Yang Bo has always been free and easy to do things. He does not want to be restrained. Of course, he will not take an official career. For him, this is a fetter, but for Wang Shangkun, it is his life and his pursuit. To let him give up his official career is fatal!

Yang Bo took out a small bottle from his arms. The small bottle was no more than ten centimeters high. It looked like a small vase and did not look impressive.

Wang Rui thinks this is medicinal wine. He comes over and reaches for it.

Yang Bo waved his hand, and he sent a lot of medicinal wine out. But at that time, the efficacy of hailingqing had not yet completely evaporated, so it doesn't matter if you drink it directly. But now, with a long time, the efficacy of hailingqing has completely evaporated. If you drink directly, you will be killed.

"Wang Rui, go and pour a pot of tea." Yang Bo Dao.

Wang Rui Leng for a moment, "make tea? What tea? "

"Green tea will do," Yang said

Wang Rui looks puzzled, but he still turns around and goes out.

Wang Shangkun was also very puzzled, but he did not say much. Instead, he asked Yang Bo about the physical condition of master Cui. No matter whether Yang Bo could cure his illness, he must write down the human feelings!

Soon, Wang Rui came back with a pot of boiled water. There was a tea set in the room. He took out the tea from the cupboard and began to soak it.

A pot of Longjing was sent to Yang Bo. Yang Bo nodded. He pulled off the lid of the medicine bottle in his hand. The room was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

Wang Shangkun smelled the aroma of the wine. He was very surprised when he looked at Yang Bo. He had drunk more than a thousand kinds of wine, but he had never seen this kind of wine. It was just a small bottle that could emit such a strong aroma!

Yang Bo tilted the bottle, poured a drop into the teapot, and then closed the lid.

As Yang Bo covers the wine bottle, the fragrance of the indoor wine seems to fade a little bit, but when the wine goes into the teapot, the teapot seems to be boiling. A stream of hot air comes out from the spout, and the fragrance of tea spreads throughout the room!

For a time, the fragrance of tea and wine filled the room.

Seeing this situation, Wang Shangkun's eyes at Yang Bo were full of surprise. He really didn't expect that there would be such a magic trick. How could the medicinal wine be made? How could it be like this?

Wang Rui was shocked. He had planned to take Yang Bo to have a look at his father's condition. He had no expectation of what he said about medical skills. However, seeing this situation, he suddenly aroused hope. Maybe Yang Bo could cure his father's disease!Yue Junyao's plain face seems to have long been used to it.

Yang Bo pointed to the teapot and said, "uncle, just finish drinking this pot of tea today."

Wang Shangkun laughed. "If it's all so fragrant, I'd love to drink ten pots of tea a day."

Yang Bo was about to open his mouth, but the door suddenly opened. He looked back and saw the doctor and the nurse coming in. The doctor came to check the room.

However, the doctor had just taken a few steps. He frowned and looked at Wang Shangkun. He was not satisfied, but he said, "governor Wang, your condition is serious. You can't drink."

Wang Shangkun smile, "just a drop of medicinal wine, pour into the teapot, to relieve the alcohol addiction."

The doctor was stunned. He stared at Wang Shangkun. "Governor Wang, although I don't drink wine, don't cheat me. A drop of wine can have such a heavy taste?"

After that, the doctor turned to Wang Rui and said, "Mr. Wang, you brought wine here. This is not to save your father, this is to harm him. Do you understand?"

Wang Rui's face is full of embarrassment. He didn't expect that the doctor suddenly pointed the spear at him. However, the matter has come to this point, and he is the only one to carry the pot!

"Sorry, doctor. I promise you won't bring wine next time. You can rest assured." Wang Ruilian was busy.

The doctor took a look, but did not say much. He began to help Wang Shangkun check up.

For a moment, the doctor finished the examination, and he looked serious. "Governor Wang, your condition has been deteriorating. Next, please cooperate with the treatment."

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