novel for you Chapter 1051: Traditional Chinese Medicine Demonstrates Its Power
Chapter 1051: Traditional Chinese Medicine Demonstrates Its Power
"If Mr. Lawrence needs medical treatment, he can send his medical records to our Kyoto International Medical Center, and someone there will review them." Chen Yang said politely.
As soon as Chen Yang finished speaking, the scene fell silent.
Many people gasped and looked at Chen Yang in surprise.
Ichiro Yamamoto was also stunned for a moment, a little bit unbelievable.
He Yonghua took a deep breath and silently gave Chen Yang a thumbs up.
It has to be Director Chen. Even in such an occasion, he can remain calm and not be affected by daily life.
According to Ichiro Yamamoto's script, he said that, and Lawrence was not an ordinary person. I thought Chen Yang would most likely agree directly or refuse directly. I didn't expect Chen Yang to be so calm.
Chen Yang's words were very appropriate. He did not directly agree or refuse, but was in line with medical procedures.
Not to mention in China, even in the United States, making an appointment and applying according to the procedures are in compliance with the procedures.
The reason why everyone was surprised was because of Lawrence's identity.
It would be impossible for any doctor on the scene to remain calm in the face of a tycoon like Lawrence.
Lawrence was also stunned for a moment. Maybe he was not used to Chen Yang's attitude.
"Dr. Chen......"
Lawrence smiled and said slowly, "I know that Mr. Wilson underwent surgery after your treatment and his recovery was quite ideal. I wonder if Doctor Chen would be able to examine me first?"
Ichiro Yamamoto was immediately delighted. Since Lawrence said so, it would be difficult for Chen Yang to deal with it now, right?
In fact, what Ichiro Yamamoto didn’t know was that Lawrence appeared here today just to see Chen Yang.
Lawrence's condition is very complicated, even more complicated than Wilson's. Due to many factors such as age and complications, many of the world's top heart centers believe that the surgical risk is too high and cannot be performed.
Lawrence was very clear about Wilson's condition, except that Wilson had liver disease, while Lawrence had a heart disease.
Before, Lawrence didn’t know that Chen Yang was also proficient in cardiothoracic surgery. It was only after Zhang Tiezhu’s operation that Lawrence learned that Chen Yang was also proficient in cardiothoracic surgery.
Lawrence even watched Chen Yang's surgery in person.
It happened that Chen Yang came to New York, and Lawrence was recuperating in New York, so he came to the party.
"Doctor Chen, I know that Chinese medicine diagnosis doesn't need to be that complicated."
Lawrence didn't want to force Chen Yang. He came with hope, so he spoke very politely.
"I just hope that Dr. Chen can give me an examination. As for follow-up treatment, I will arrange for someone to apply for an appointment with the Huaxia Jingdu International Medical Center."
Yamamoto Ichiro's mouth opened slightly.
Looking at Lawrence's attitude, he actually...
"Since Mr. Lawrence said so, I will examine Mr. Lawrence."
Chen Yang smiled and asked someone to push Lawrence aside. He sat down opposite Lawrence. In the surprised eyes of everyone, Chen Yang gently held the old man's wrist, placed three fingers on the Cun, Guan and Chi parts, closed his eyes and concentrated.
At the cocktail party, the originally noisy atmosphere seemed to have been muted.
Everyone's attention was focused on the octogenarian in the wheelchair and the calm young Chinese doctor.
The air was so heavy that water seemed to drip out, a mixture of tension and anticipation.
Yamamoto Ichiro had a subtle sneer on his face. He absolutely didn't believe Chen Yang could say anything with just three fingers. Even modern medicine's sophisticated imaging and laboratory tests couldn't fully quantify the complexity of Lawrence's condition. In his eyes, Traditional Chinese Medicine's "look, listen, ask, and feel" method was nothing more than primitive witchcraft.
Top experts such as Borg, Muller, and Robert held their breath. They had a more open mindset, with both doubts and a glimmer of the possibility of witnessing a "miracle" with their own eyes.
He Yonghua's palms were slightly sweaty, and he silently cheered for Chen Yang in his heart.
Chen Yang closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling the subtle pulse beating in Lawrence's wrist with his fingertips. His expression showed no joy or sadness, as if he was completely immersed in the life information conveyed by the flowing blood.
Time seemed to pass very slowly. After about two or three minutes, Chen Yang slowly opened his eyes and let go of his hands.
"How is it, Doctor Chen?"
There was a barely perceptible tremor in Lawrence's voice. Even though he was a financial tycoon who had experienced many ups and downs, it was difficult for him to remain absolutely calm when faced with a matter concerning his own life and death.
Chen Yang's eyes were calm as he spoke slowly. His voice was clearly heard by everyone through the simultaneous interpretation: "Mr. Lawrence, your condition is indeed very complicated. I will be frank with you."
In order to achieve a shocking effect, Chen Yang did not ask about Lawrence's symptoms this time.
In the eyes of everyone, it seemed as if Chen Yang was simply taking Lawrence's pulse.
In traditional Chinese medicine, the four methods of looking, smelling, asking and palpating are often performed simultaneously. However, to outsiders, it is amazing that Chen Yang does not ask questions but just feels the pulse.
Chen Yang pondered for a moment, and tried his best to use terms that everyone could understand, and even replaced some terms with Western medicine terms.
"Your heart pulse is deep, thin, and sluggish, with occasional knots and pauses, like a knife scraping bamboo. This is a serious condition of weak heart yang and blood stasis in the heart."
"The Western medical diagnosis should be severe multi-vessel disease, accompanied by extensive myocardial ischemia and even partial post-myocardial infarction fibrosis. The cardiac function...EF value is probably less than 30%. In addition, there are severe arrhythmias, frequent ventricular premature beats, and even brief episodes of ventricular tachycardia."
Lawrence's cloudy eyes suddenly widened, and the expressions of his assistant and medical advisor beside him also changed instantly.
What Chen Yang said was almost completely consistent with the latest medical report they brought! The EF value was 28%, and the 24-hour Holter monitor had captured multiple episodes of non-sustained ventricular tachycardia!
There was a suppressed exclamation around.
Just by taking the pulse, one could so accurately predict the EF value and the specific type of arrhythmia? This was beyond their comprehension!
Ichiro Yamamoto's face changed.
Chen Yang didn't look at him and continued speaking to Lawrence, his voice steady but with undeniable strength: "Not only that, your pulse is deep, fine, and stagnant, and the left Guan area (corresponding to the liver) is particularly stringy and hard, and it doesn't stop when pressed."
"This suggests that you've been experiencing chronic emotional distress, with liver qi stagnation turning into fire and wood dominating earth, affecting the functioning of the spleen and stomach. Based on this, Mr. Lawrence likely suffers from chronic loss of appetite, abdominal distension, and persistent insomnia. Are you prone to waking up between 1 and 3 a.m.?"
Lawrence was completely shocked. He grabbed the armrest of his wheelchair and leaned forward. "Yes! Absolutely! I can't eat. My stomach is always bloated, and my sleep is terrible. I wake up almost every morning and can't fall asleep again! These... all these things can you feel? My medical team thought they were just symptoms of aging and heart disease and didn't investigate further!"