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159: Are you so arbitrary in treating patients?
As soon as Huang Hong said this, the villagers standing behind him all nodded in agreement.
"That's right, Dr. Qin, the sand in our village really has a miraculous effect. I had a cold before, and I took a lot of medicine but it didn't get better. It was only after eating the sand that I recovered."
"I also had a stomach ache before, and the doctor said I might have stomach cancer, but I also got better by eating the sand."
"Women in our village now also have to eat a little sand every day before giving birth to a Little Girl, for fetal protection."
The more these villagers spoke, the more outrageous they became.
It was clearly something that sounded absurd, but they were talking about it seriously, as if it were true.
Seeing everyone talking at once, all promoting how good the sand's effects were, Qin Jiang immediately frowned.
"Stop, stop, stop, are you also here to see a doctor?"
The villagers shook their heads.
"No, we're not here to see a doctor, we're here to watch the excitement."
"That's right, if Dr. Qin checks and finds that Huang Hong has no problems, then our village will be developed in the future."
"First, set up a sand and gravel factory, then package it well for domestic sales and export, occupy the Southeast Asian market, and finally occupy the whole world!"
"Become bigger and stronger, and create new glories!"
Listening to the villagers, the netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't hold back.
"I didn't hear wrong, did I? These villagers must have watched too many movies, saying they want to package sand for export?"
"If the sand in their village really has the effects they say, then their ideas are actually all correct. They can indeed occupy the whole world, after all, that's sand that cures all diseases!"
"Brother upstairs, don't mess around. Even if there was such sand, the country would have taken it back long ago. Would it let you set up a private factory? What are you thinking?"
"Don't you think these people seem to have come to brainwash Dr. Qin? Why does it feel like a scam?"
Qin Jiang didn't understand why Huang Hong came to see a doctor alone with so many people behind him.
Now, listening to the villagers, he understood.
It turned out that whether Huang Hong had cancer now was closely related to their interests!
As long as Qin Jiang checked and found that Huang Hong had no problems, they could immediately set up a village sand factory. When it was sold on the market, everyone in the village would earn a lot of money.
Huang Hong looked triumphant; he had clearly become the backbone of these villagers.
He pressed his hands down and said with a smile, "Alright, all of you stop arguing for now, and listen to what Dr. Qin has to say."
Qin Jiang glanced at him indifferently.
"Don't you just want a check-up report? Come in and let me do a check-up for you."
Huang Hong didn't waste any words and cooperatively followed Qin Jiang into the pharmacy to undergo various examinations.
Huang Hong didn't have to worry about the examination fees.
For such a big matter, the fees would definitely be shared by the villagers.
Half an hour later, Huang Hong came out of the ward, and Qin Jiang also received the latest examination report.
The doctor in the white coat leaned over, wanting to take a look at the examination report as well.
However, Qin Jiang read the report too quickly.
Many data points had not yet been clearly seen by the doctor when Qin Jiang had already turned the page.
"According to the examination report, your body has no major problems, and there are no cancer cells whatsoever."
As soon as Qin Jiang said this, the villagers of Huangjia Village were all excited and cheered.
"Did you hear that? No cancer cells, really no cancer cells!"
"I knew the sand in our village was divine sand, and it really is!"
"Huang Hong, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up, let's go back and build the factory now!"
Humanity is greedy.
When a person is greedy, their intelligence level will definitely decline.
These villagers had never considered that there could be no such sand that cures all diseases in this world.
Even if there was, why would it be developed by these villagers of Huangjia Village?
Just as Huang Hong was about to leave, Qin Jiang called out to him.
"Don't be in a hurry. First, tell me, who told you that you had cancer before?"
Huang Hong looked at the doctor in the white coat standing nearby.
"It was him, Dr. Ma, our village doctor."
Qin Jiang looked at Dr. Ma and asked, "On what basis did you diagnose Huang Hong at that time?"
Ma Tian didn't expect Qin Jiang to ask him that suddenly, and for a moment, Ma Tian was a little nervous.
After all, Qin Jiang was a very popular doctor online now, with high popularity and great skill.
But he was just a village doctor, so it was inevitable that he lacked confidence in his words and actions.
Ma Tian said softly, "At that time, Huang Hong came to my clinic to see a doctor. He said he was dizzy and vomiting, couldn't eat, and had a poor appetite."
"Then I performed a palpation on him and found a circle of lumps on his belly."
"In addition, he said his body was very itchy, and some areas had even turned blue and purple."
"Based on the above symptoms, I judged that he should have lymphoma."
As soon as Ma Tian said this, Qin Jiang's eyes widened immediately.
Even Zou Moli, who was standing by, looked incredulous.
"You... you diagnosed him just like that?"
"No, if you're determining if it's cancer, shouldn't you do more detailed examinations?"
"Like blood tests, at least, should be done, right?"
Ma Tian said awkwardly, "Huangjia Village is a small village, and our health clinic has limited medical equipment, so we can't do further examinations."
"And at that time, I only inferred it. I also suggested Huang Hong go to a big Hospital for a check-up, but he thought it was too expensive so he didn't go."
"However, eating the sand was indeed useful for him. He's no longer dizzy, no longer wants to vomit, and most importantly, the blue and purple areas on his body have significantly subsided, and even the lymph nodes have reduced a lot."
If it were uneducated villagers saying this, Qin Jiang could still understand.
But these words came from a doctor who had received professional medical training.
This made Qin Jiang unable to understand.
As a doctor, even a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, one must use multiple methods of differentiation to determine what disease the patient has, and must be cautious when making a diagnosis, always thinking twice before acting.
After all, if you diagnose someone's illness incorrectly, then the medicine they take afterward will definitely be wrong.
One wrong step leads to many wrong steps.
It's possible that a not-so-serious illness could even lead to death if handled this way.
Qin Jiang looked at Huang Hong.
"Lift your shirt, let me see your belly."
Huang Hong was a little impatient.
Anyway, as long as it's detected that he doesn't have cancer, isn't that enough? Why bother continuing to look at other things? Isn't that wasting his time?
Although he thought so, Huang Hong still cooperated with Qin Jiang and lifted his shirt.
Qin Jiang reached out and felt it, then immediately said, "This is a lipoma, not lymphoma."