The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 542: Misdiagnosis
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Wang Meng returned to the government family compound after get off work.
Wang Meng personally cooks and prepares dinner.
Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Shen Haiyang went to open the door.
"Little Shen? Is Mayor Wang here?" The visitor was Hou Like, secretary of the Municipal Political and Legal Committee, and led a shaved, somewhat thin, thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.
"Hello Secretary Hou, Mayor Wang is cooking. Please come in!" Shen Haiyang said, looking at Hou Like, who had a pot belly. I was a little surprised at his sudden visit.
"Huh? Mayor Wang cooks Xu himself personally?" Hou Like was taken aback when he heard the words.
"In the past, Mayor Wang used to cook by himself." Shen Haiyang let Hulike into the house, and after pouring tea, he hurried into the kitchen to inform Wang Meng.
"Secretary Hou is here? Didn't you eat? Wait a while, let's eat together!" Wang Meng stretched his head from the kitchen and said to Hou Like in the living room.
"Hehe. I didn’t expect Mayor Wang to cook, then I’ll try Mayor Wang’s craftsmanship. This is my grandson Hou Xiaoming, Xiao Ming? Say hello to my uncle!" Hou Like nodded with a smile. You're welcome.
"Hello, uncle!" The little boy is very well-behaved and beautiful, but he is a little honest and his face is a little pale.
"Hello Xiaoming! You and grandpa will sit down first, and your uncle will cook the food for you. I cook quickly." Wang Meng said, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at the little boy next to Hulike. , Put his head back.
"Secretary Hou is here!" At this moment, Ling Xiao came out of the inner room and greeted Hou Like.
"Ha ha, is it Xiao Ling? All three of you live here?" Hou Like was a little surprised.
"Yes! It's convenient to live together, or else Shen Haiyang and I would have to catch a fire alone." Ling Xiao said naturally, and then sat down opposite Hou Like unceremoniously.
Hou Like is speechless, good fellow! The mayor is cooking, the secretary and the driver are waiting for free food?
Hou Like finds it difficult to understand such a thing. It's a fantasy, I have never heard of it.
"The little guy is so beautiful, have you gone to school?" Ling Xiao asked, touching the boy's bald head.
The little boy is indeed very beautiful, with big eyes looking curiously in the room, without paying attention to Ling Xiao.
"Did not go to school. The child is not in good health. No, I heard that Mayor Wang will see a doctor and has good medical skills, so I will come and have a look. This child doesn't like to talk, don't mind!" Hou Like told Ling Xiao and You are polite, because Ling Xiao is Wang Meng's person.
At this time, Hou Like had a few pockmarked faces, with a look of sadness and regret. He is just such a grandson who has this incurable leukemia. Can he not feel bad?
"Oh! As long as there is no major problem, Mayor Wang can cure it." Ling Xiao said, picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and found a channel that was broadcasting cartoons.
The little boy was immediately attracted by the cartoon.
Hou Like took a deep look at Ling Xiao, but he was a little moved. He didn't expect Ling Xiao to look like a rough and rough person, with a very thin heart!
The two chatted without a word. If it weren’t for Wang Meng’s residence, if it wasn’t for Wang Meng’s cooking in the kitchen, or if Ling Xiao played an animated cartoon for his grandson, Hou Like really didn’t care about Ling Xiao. This little driver is chatting because of the price drop.
Hou Like looked at the surrounding furnishings while chatting, and found that the furnishings were shabby.
Suddenly, Hou Like was attracted by a big picture on the wall of the living room, and his eyes straightened.
"This is Mayor Wang's parents! They have passed away!" Ling Xiao explained, seeing Hou Like staring at the photo.
"The goddess doctor is Mayor Wang's mother?" Although Hou Like heard Fang Pingjun's words, he came to seek medical treatment, but he didn't believe it too much. But at this time, when he saw the photos of the goddess doctor and his wife, his heart was still violently pumped.
Frontier Province, who doesn't know the goddess doctor? Who dares not respect the goddess doctor?
Hou Like stood up suddenly, walked to the front of the big photo, bowed deeply, and muttered a few words in a low voice.
When Hulike returned to the sofa, he was silent.
Wang Meng's cooking speed is indeed very fast.
He also specially cooked a bowl of colorful porridge for the little boy with a strange aroma.
When the food is served, Wang Meng invites Hou Like to the table.
Also let Shen Haiyang open a bottle of locally produced shochu.
"What kind of porridge is this? It's so fragrant?" Although the dishes on the table are delicious and delicious, Hou Like was attracted by the fragrance of the porridge in front of his grandson.
"Chinese medicine porridge." Wang Meng smiled and touched the child's bald head and said: "Eat, baby! After eating, your illness will be cured, and you will be able to go to school in a few days. This porridge is not bitter at all. It's delicious!"
"Thank you, Uncle!" The little boy who rarely spoke, actually smiled at Wang Meng and thanked him.
The eldest grandson has stopped talking since he was ill. He usually doesn’t speak much, even he doesn’t have a few words, even more so with outsiders. Today Jindao Wang Meng, the eldest grandson has spoken twice. , This surprised Hou Like extremely.
Hou Like was even more surprised at how Wang Meng knew that the child was sick and what it was, and he even made the medicine. I didn't say anything.
The little boy picked up the spoon and started to eat the porridge. At first, he just scooped it a little bit. The child has the heart of a child. He was afraid that the porridge smelled very fragrant and it tasted very bitter, because the business stopped taking traditional Chinese medicine. He is very sensitive to the word Chinese medicine and repulsive to Chinese medicine. If it weren't for the smell of the porridge, he wouldn't want to touch it.
Xiao Ming took a bite, and it was delicious. Uncle didn't lie. Xiao Ming has a good impression of Wang Meng, this handsome uncle, and feels very kind. Otherwise, he wouldn't talk to Wang Meng.
The little boy gobbled up.
"Mayor Wang? Do you know what my grandson’s disease is?" Hou Like was surprised when he saw his grandson devouring. This child is very appetite. He has to coax every time he eats, and only eats two mouthfuls. Eat big mouthfuls, but never before.
"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, smelling, and asking questions!" Wang Meng said with a smile, and a single sentence clarified the problem.
Hou Like understood what Wang Meng meant, and seeing, hearing, and inquiring is the basis of TCM diagnosis.
"Can my grandson's leukemia really be cured?" Hulike looked at Wang Meng hopefully.
"He is not leukemia, he has been misdiagnosed!" Wang Meng said.
"Huh? Misdiagnosis?" Hou Like was taken aback, how could it be possible? This is a confirmed diagnosis in several major hospitals.
Wang Meng said: "What he got was only leukemia-like. Although leukemia-like and leukemia have similar pathological responses in many ways, they are still distinguished. The human body reacts to certain diseases or external stimuli, which can be expressed as Peripheral blood leukocytes are significantly increased, and immature cells may also be produced. This phenomenon is called leukemia-like reaction. The difference between leukemia-like leukemia and leukemia is that the changes in leukemia-like white blood cells do not have tumor characteristics, and there are certain disease triggers. When the triggers are removed Later, the leukemia-like reaction will disappear immediately."
Wang Meng paused and said: "Your grandson’s disease is an isolated case. Except for the obvious changes in white blood cells, the bone marrow findings show an increase in the ratio of myeloblasts to promyelocytic cells, which resembles acute leukemia. Therefore, the professional is not strong. The doctor will misdiagnose, this is normal."
Wang Meng's explanation made Hou Like stunned at the time. Is it true?
"However, because of the misdiagnosis, the injection and taking of leukemia drugs has made the originally non-serious condition worse. Because the leukemia drugs will cause some cells in the body to mutate, so that the resistance gradually decreases, thus It's easier to get sick," Wang Meng said.
Seeing Wang Meng's point of view, Hou Like was excited.
"Can it be cured?" Whether it is misdiagnosed or not is not important at this time. The question now is whether the grandson can recover, which is what the whole family expects.
"It is three points poison! Xiao Ming drank this bowl of traditional Chinese medicine porridge, which is to get rid of the toxins produced by the leukemia drugs. One pair can clean the toxins and cure the leukemia. However, Xiao Ming also made bone marrow. Puncture, right? This has caused a lot of damage to the child's body, which needs to be treated slowly. But it does not affect his schooling." Wang Meng said.
"Really?" Hou Like was overjoyed and couldn't believe it.
"Really! Haha." Wang Meng said with a smile: "Children will be happy only when they are in school. This will help him recover. I will give you a prescription later. You can grab the medicine at the pharmacy, and you can cook it yourself. Medicine is fine, because it is a nutritional medicine, as long as the dose does not deviate too much, it will be fine."
"Uncle? It's delicious! Anything else?" It's just that for a while, Xiao Ming has eaten up a bowl of porridge, and he looks at Wang Meng embarrassedly.
"Baby! This is Chinese medicine. It's delicious and you can't eat more. Haha, the uncle's fried dishes are also very delicious. You taste it, and you are satisfied." Wang Meng laughed, picking up a piece of braised pork ribs and putting it in In the little boy's bowl, he poured another glass of fresh orange juice that he had just brewed himself, and placed it in front of Xiao Ming.
"It's really delicious!" The little boy said after eating the ribs in two bites.
"Don't eat too much if it is delicious. It should be a combination of meat and vegetable, with balanced nutrition, and don't eat too much. If you haven't eaten enough for this meal, eat it next time. If you have enough for one meal, it will be boring." Wang Meng Said to Xiao Ming with a smile.
Wang Meng showed great patience with Xiao Ming, and put two more ribs and some vegetables for the child.
Hou Like is not a good-natured person, and most people can't enter his eyes. Although he did not show up in the municipal party committee, no one dared to provoke him.
At this time, Hou Like was really moved by Wang Meng's behavior. At this time, the state of his grandson convinced him that Wang Meng's bowl of Chinese medicinal porridge worked. Usually, the child has a lack of appetite, and eating every day can make the adults sad.
At this time, after seeing the picture of the goddess doctor and wife on the wall, Wang Meng could conclude that the child was misdiagnosed without examining the child at all. Based on these two points, Hou Like reminded of the eradication of the plague. Later, he took his old father, who was diagnosed with Alzheimer's disease in the hospital, to see the goddess doctor.
At that time, the goddess doctor only glanced at his father and said that he was misdiagnosed, not because of Alzheimer’s, but because he was poisoned by overdose of antihypertensive drugs.
Immediately, the goddess doctor prepared a pair of Chinese medicine, boiled it by hand, and gave it to the old man on the spot. It took only half an hour for the old man to drink this pair of Chinese medicine, and the old man became sober and recovered as before.....
This is really fate, what happened back then is reappearing today!