After having a unicorn kidney, godmother, why are you crying?

Chapter 152, Song Meiqiu

Standing beside the bed was a female doctor in her thirties, dressed in a spotless white coat. She looked like a snow lotus blooming on an ice field, so beautiful and cold that she was beyond description.

Her skin was as white as snow, delicate and smooth, yet it gave off a chill that made people afraid to approach easily.

Her delicate facial features are like a masterpiece of a sculptor, her eyebrows are like distant ink, her slightly upturned eyes are cold, and her deep eyes are like cold stars. It seems that you can see through her when you look at her, but it is difficult to touch the depths of her heart.

Under the high nose bridge, the tightly pursed lips are like a closed city gate, revealing her determination and difficulty to get close to.

Her long, shiny black hair was casually tied behind her head, with a few strands of hair falling down, adding a touch of softness to her, but still unable to conceal her cold temperament.

Her figure was slender and straight, and every movement she made was graceful and precise, yet she carried a sense of alienation that kept people at a distance.

At this time, Lu Cai's wife Lin Fengzhi had already rushed to the hospital and was guarding beside Lu Cai's bed.

"Hurry up and call Xiao Liu. Has Mr. Lin arrived?" Lu Cai, who was lying on the hospital bed, asked absentmindedly.

Lin Fengzhi frowned slightly and said, "It's only been ten minutes, and you've mentioned Mr. Lin three times. Who is that Mr. Lin that you can't forget him so much?"

Lu Cai showed a regretful expression: "Mr. Lin is a miracle doctor! He just shook my hand and sensed that I had cancer. Only Mr. Lin can save me in this world!"

Hearing this, the female doctor wearing a white mask beside the bed sneered and said, "Mr. Lu, you must have been deceived."

After the words fell, Lu Cai frowned and looked at the female doctor with some displeasure: "Who are you? What makes you say that?"

Lin Fengzhi quickly explained: "Husband, this is the top domestic internal medicine expert I invited for you. He has been studying cancer for several years."

"Don't be fooled by Dr. Song's young age. He graduated from a top medical university abroad and later studied for a doctorate. Now he is only in his early thirties, but he is already a top internal medicine expert in the country!"

"It's very difficult to get an appointment with Doctor Song. Doctor Song originally worked at the top hospital in Beijing. He happened to be on a business trip to Jianghai today, so he had time to diagnose your husband."

After listening to Lin Fengzhi's introduction, Lu Cai did not dare to underestimate Dr. Song.

He quickly asked, "Doctor Song, is there any hope for my disease?"

Song Meiqiu had just finished reading Lu Cai's medical records, with a hint of coldness between her brows.

"In the second stage of the disease, if it is treated locally in Jianghai, the success rate of surgery is only about 60%, and the three-year survival rate is less than 20%."

"But if I am the lead surgeon, the success rate of the operation is 80% and the three-year survival rate is 50%."

After hearing what Song Meiqiu said, Lu Cai was a little confused: "The three-year survival rate is only 50%? That means there is a 50% chance that I will die within these three years?"

"Doctor Song, is there no other way?"

Lu Cai was somewhat desperate at this time.

Song Meiqiu put her hands in the pockets of her white coat and said calmly, "Fifty percent survival rate. In the whole of China, only I, Song Meiqiu, dare to ask for this. I have received the most advanced medical education, and I have made several achievements in *** research. I have also published my articles in foreign newspapers and magazines. Apart from me, no one else dares to ask you for a 50 percent survival rate!"

Song Meiqiu was obviously extremely confident in her medical skills.

Lu Cai sighed, his face full of regret.

He couldn't understand why he had such a serious tumor even though he didn't smoke or drink and had a regular schedule and exercised.

At this time, Xiao Liu took Lin Yu into the ward.

"Captain Lu, Mr. Lin is here."

After seeing Lin Yu, Lu Cai seemed to have grasped the last straw, and his eyes lit up.

He quickly sat up from the sofa and said excitedly, "Mr. Lin! You are finally here! It was all my fault before. I was the one who bit Lu Dongbin! Please save me, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Yu nodded lightly: "Stop talking nonsense. I'm not here to give you face, but to give face to those three hundred-year-old herbs."

Lu Cai nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes! Regardless of whether Mr. Lin can cure me or not, the three hundred-year-old herbs must be sent to Mr. Lin's house!"

Lin Yu nodded slightly, sat down and began to take Lu Cai's pulse.

After seeing Lin Yu, Song Meiqiu and Lin Fengzhi frowned.

Lin Yu looked too young and didn't look like a doctor at all.

Song Meiqiu was already young enough, but Lin Yu was about ten years younger than Song Meiqiu.

At this age, and still just a student, can he come out for treatment?

"Husband, is this the Mr. Lin you mentioned? He is too young, isn't he? Does he know any medical skills?"

Lin Fengzhi asked with a frown.

At this time, Lin Yu loosened his hand that was taking the pulse, and said lightly: "There are currently two options. First, conservative treatment. I will prescribe you a prescription. You can recover after taking a few courses of treatment, but you need to rest, which may take two or three months."

"second……"

Before Lin Yu finished speaking, Song Meiqiu on the side shook her head and sneered.

"Oh, these days, scammers are really willing to say anything just to get money!"

Lin Yu was slightly stunned and looked up at Song Meiqiu with some dissatisfaction.

"Who are you calling a liar?"

Song Meiqiu crossed her arms and said in a cold voice: "Do you know what disease Mr. Lu has? It's in the middle stage of ***! Even with the most advanced medical equipment, we dare not say that we can cure Mr. Lu. But you, a child who is still wet behind the ears, dare to say that you can cure Mr. Lu by prescribing some medicine? It's really laughable!"

Lin Yu also smiled helplessly at this time and shook his head slightly: "I know it sounds incredible, but this is the magic of Chinese medicine."

"Traditional Chinese Medicine? Tsk! Traditional Chinese Medicine can only do cupping, acupuncture and prescribe some Chinese medicine to nourish the body, but you say that Traditional Chinese Medicine can cure cancer? That's simply ridiculous! Western medicine is the best among all kinds of medicine! It is also the only medical technique that can cure cancer. Even Western medicine is not sure that it can cure cancer, but you, a mere elementary school student of Traditional Chinese Medicine, say that you can cure it?"

Hearing this, Lin Yu frowned slightly.

"Miss, I understand that you advocate Western medicine, but please don't belittle Chinese medicine! What do you mean that Chinese medicine can't cure my cancer just because Western medicine couldn't? I'm telling you today that Chinese medicine can cure diseases that Western medicine can't cure, and we can also cure diseases that Western medicine doesn't dare to cure!"

After hearing Lin Yu's words, Song Meiqiu also became angry.

She directly picked up the name tag on her chest and said angrily, "Did you see it? This is the director's ID card of the top western medicine hospital in Beijing! I, Song Meiqiu, studied hard for decades and was admitted to a top medical university abroad! After taking the postgraduate entrance examination, I studied for a doctorate based on my own strength! That's how I got my current position in the medical field! And what is your academic background? How dare you refute my point of view, Song Meiqiu?"