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Chapter 1098 Yamamoto and Lawrence
In Ichiro Yamamoto's ward.
After several days of Chinese medicine conditioning and acupuncture treatment, Ichiro Yamamoto's abdominal pain and bloating basically disappeared, his body temperature returned to normal, his appetite recovered, and his mental state improved a lot.
The moon-like acne on his face caused by hormones seemed to have faded a little, and his eyes had regained their former sharpness, but at this moment this sharpness was filled with complex emotions.
Kobayashi Ken was standing respectfully beside the bed, reporting to him in a low voice the "legendary story" he had just heard about how Song Luojun was rescued from a critical illness.
Although the news had become somewhat vague after being passed through layers of transmission, the core content - Chen Yang used his amazing medical skills to turn the tide and pull Mr. Song, who two great masters believed had little hope, back from the brink of death - was enough to shock Ichiro Yamamoto.
The next morning, when Chen Yang brought Wen Haodong into the ward, Yamamoto Ichiro subconsciously wanted to sit up from the bed to show respect.
"Professor Yamamoto, you're welcome. Just lie down."
Chen Yang walked to the bedside and asked, "How do you feel today?" while observing Yamamoto Ichiro.
"It's never been better, Dr. Chen!"
Ichiro Yamamoto's Chinese became somewhat fluent, and his tone was filled with sincere admiration and a hint of imperceptible awe.
"I haven't had any abdominal pain since then. I slept soundly last night and ate a whole bowl of porridge and a steamed bun this morning. Your medicine, and Dr. Wen's acupuncture, are simply... magical!"
Chen Yang smiled and sat down to take Yamamoto Ichiro's pulse.
Although the pulse was still slightly stringy and thin, it had become much smoother and gentler than the initial astringent, weak, and chaotic state of Qi. The greasy yellow coating on the tongue had also mostly faded, revealing a light red tongue.
"My pulse is much more stable, my liver qi is gradually improving, and my spleen and stomach functions are recovering."
Chen Yang nodded: "The prescription can be slightly adjusted. Reduce the heat-clearing and dampness-removing drugs and add some spleen-strengthening and qi-regulating ingredients. Do acupuncture again today to consolidate the effect."
"Everything is up to you!" Yamamoto Ichiro answered without hesitation, and his attitude even seemed a little humble.
During a break in the treatment, Yamamoto Ichiro finally couldn't help but ask cautiously, "Doctor Chen, I heard that another senior national player from your center was critically ill the day before yesterday. Is it you..."
Chen Yang smiled faintly and gestured to Wen Haodong to prepare for acupuncture, saying, "Yes, the situation was indeed critical. Fortunately, he was out of danger in the end. Chinese and Western medicine each have their strengths, and being able to complement each other at critical moments is a blessing for the patient."
Chen Yang did not take credit for himself, his tone was calm, but it made him seem even more unfathomable.
Ichiro Yamamoto's heart was in turmoil.
In fact, as an expert from Country R, Ichiro Yamamoto does know more about some things in China than Robert and others. He knows very well what kind of existence and level China's national medical masters are, and he is also more aware of Song Luojun's status and weight in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.
Even a person like that needed to rely on Chen Yang's methods to save his life when his life was in danger. What level of medical skills did Chen Yang have? Thinking of his doubts about Chen Yang in New York and his stubbornness before the surgery at Juntendo, Yamamoto Ichiro couldn't help but feel hot on his face.
"Doctor Chen,"
Yamamoto Ichiro took a deep breath and spoke in a solemn tone, "I apologize for my previous shallowness and ignorance in New York! Your medical skills have reached a state of perfection, which astonishes me! The breadth and depth of Chinese medicine far exceeds my imagination. This experience in China has been nothing short of a medical rebirth and enlightenment for me!"
Chen Yang waved his hand, signaling Wen Haodong to proceed with the acupuncture. "Professor Yamamoto, you're too kind. Medicine knows no borders; curing illnesses and saving lives is our common goal. Your recovery is the greatest affirmation for us."
The silver needle slowly penetrated the acupuncture point. Ichiro Yamamoto felt the familiar soreness and swelling and the comfort that followed, and his heart was filled with emotion.
Yamamoto Ichiro was truly moved this time. Returning to Country R, he felt that he should not only fully cooperate with Chen Yang's possible "academic exchange" in Country R, but also re-examine the integration of traditional Chinese medicine and modern medicine. Perhaps, Juntendo Hospital should establish a long-term cooperation mechanism with the Kyoto International Medical Center...
After dealing with Ichiro Yamamoto, Chen Yang came to Lawrence's ward.
Lawrence recovered very well and was able to walk slowly in the ward.
Seeing Chen Yang, Lawrence immediately showed a bright smile and opened his arms: "Chen! My God, you are simply my Mr. Miracle!"
Chen Yang smiled and hugged him gently: "Mr. Lawrence, you look great and will be discharged soon."
"Yes, I've never felt better!"
Lawrence said excitedly, "Those stubborn aches and pains are almost gone, and I'm full of energy! And, you know, my assistant told me that because I no longer need to take those expensive targeted drugs and painkillers, and my recovery speed is much faster than expected, the company's medical insurance company even called to express surprise and... congratulations?"
"Haha, they've probably never met a doctor who can help them save so much money!"
Chen Yang was also amused by his humor. "This is the best news. However, after you are discharged from the hospital, you still need to pay attention to recuperation and regular checkups. I will prescribe you some Chinese herbal pills for conditioning. They are easy to carry and take to consolidate the therapeutic effect."
"Great! I'll definitely eat on time!"
Lawrence now reveres traditional Chinese medicine. "Chen, I've already discussed this with my legal team and will set up a charitable fund in China. The initial funds will be used to support international research in traditional Chinese medicine and provide medical assistance to impoverished patients. This is my humble token of gratitude for giving me a second chance at life."
"On behalf of the patients in need, I would like to thank you for your generosity." Chen Yang said with a smile.
Although Lawrence has not yet recovered, his condition is getting better and better. Lawrence's condition is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for the international promotion of traditional Chinese medicine.
For patients like Lawrence, spirit is very important. Lawrence also heard about Song Luojun's affairs. After hearing about it, Lawrence has more confidence in Chen Yang.
In fact, Song Luojun's condition is somewhat similar to Lawrence's, and Song Luojun is over 80 years old and is an elderly patient. Lawrence is much younger than Song Luojun.
Even an elderly patient like Song Luojun was saved by Chen Yang, let alone him?
Elderly patients are a very troublesome group in any country. After all, human life is limited. Considering Song Luojun's age, even if he died, it can be considered a natural death.
Lawrence stayed in the ward during this period, but Pierce told Lawrence clearly about everything that happened in the International Medical Center. Lawrence was also very curious about Chinese medicine.
Rich people certainly value their lives more. For Lawrence, whether he can recover this time is one aspect, and whether he can live longer in the future is another aspect. All of these may depend on Chen Yang and traditional Chinese medicine.