"Is it true that traditional Chinese medicine is so magical that it can actually diagnose a person's disease without using modern scientific instruments? Even lung cancer can be directly diagnosed?" Johnson said in shock, and a faint sense of hope rose in his heart, but this glimmer of hope was extinguished immediately.

Cancer is a terminal illness recognized by the world, and his cancer cells have begun to spread, even the most powerful surgeon cannot save him.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed so magical. It's just that the four diagnosis of observation, hearing, asking and excision is very exquisite and profound. If a doctor wants to master it well, it is tens of millions of times more difficult than mastering the operation of a medical examination and analysis instrument. If a person does not learn well or is not careful, misdiagnosis will occur. Therefore, from this point of view, the diagnosis method of the instrument is more popular. Of course, if a Chinese medicine doctor is skilled in medicine, the disease he can diagnose is overall and vivid, and even the diagnosis results of the same disease in different people are different, which leads to different treatment methods. This is by no means something that instrumental analysis can do. They can only give cold numbers. Therefore, the treatment of traditional Chinese medicine is holistic, and the combination of a prescription is also very particular. Sometimes more than a dozen medicines are mixed together, and even the medicines prescribed by different people of the same disease are different. Western medicine generally treats headaches and feet pain, and the same disease is also the same medicine." Ge Dongxu replied.

After hearing this, Johnson was silent for a long time before saying, "I remember a Chinese saying "Frog in the Well". After listening to you, I felt that I was the frog in the well. In the past, I didn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine. I didn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine. I didn't even know the ingredients of the medicine. How could I give it to people? Now I know that there are many secrets hidden there, and people who have not learned traditional Chinese medicine cannot understand it."

"Sir, please sit down. Now I will help you take your pulse and see your current situation." Ge Dongxu smiled faintly and said.

"To be honest, I have small cell lung cancer. The cancer cells have spread. Although you are very skilled in medical skills, there is no difference between not taking your pulse. Now I just want you to help me stop coughing and return to my motherland safely. After returning to my motherland, I will quietly wait for the arrival of death at home." Johnson said calmly while sitting down.

After saying that, Johnson suddenly started to cough violently again.

"It's very simple to stop your cough." Ge Dongxu said lightly, then stood up and rubbed the acupoints of Johnson's Neiguan, chest area, Fengmen Feishu, Dingpanto, Baihui and other lightly.

With Ge Dongxu's massage, Johnson, who was originally coughing violently, not only stopped coughing soon, but also showed a combination of comfort and surprise on his face.

"This... is so amazing. I feel much more comfortable now. I even suspect that the hateful small cell lung cancer has gone away!" When Ge Dongxu stopped, Johnson exclaimed incredible expression, and the extinguished hope in his heart ignited again.

"If your request is really just to return to your motherland without coughing, I think there is no problem now." Ge Dongxu sat back in his seat and said lightly.

After a series of things, especially the light massage just now, Johnson not only completely believed that traditional Chinese medicine had its magical side, but also completely believed that the young man in front of him was a doctor with very skilled medical skills.

So when Ge Dongxu spoke, even though Johnson was already ready to die, he couldn't help but look at Ge Dongxu and asked in a trembling voice: "This, this, difficult, can you really treat small cell lung cancer?"

"We in China have a saying that good people will be rewarded. Mr. Johnson, in fact, I saw you far away by Mingyue Lake at noon, and I also heard people say that you saved an old man, so I will try my best to help you heal. Maybe your situation is worse than I thought, and I can't cure it, but I want you to live for a few more years, it will definitely be fine." Ge Dongxu replied.

"Yes, is it a quality that has a lot of life for a few more years? Instead of lying on the hospital bed?" Johnson's voice became more and more trembling.

"Of course!" Ge Dongxu nodded.

If Ge Dongxu had not just concluded that he had lung cancer and the few gentle massages he had later, Johnson, one of the world's top oncology surgeons, would have thought Ge Dongxu was talking nonsense, but now he couldn't help but develop strong confidence in Ge Dongxu.

"Then what method do you use to treat me?" Johnson asked, unable to hide his excitement.

"First of all, I need to diagnose that your cancer cells have been transferred to those organs, and then confirm the method. If it is just a slight metastasis, maybe it is only necessary to use traditional acupuncture and traditional Chinese medicine to cure it. If the metastasis is severe, I am afraid I need to use special means. Dr. He and the others cannot use this special means. No matter what, Mr. Johnson, you are a good person, and I will try your best to help you. I hope you can continue to treat people who need your help in the future." Ge Dongxu replied.

"Of course, I'm a doctor!" Johnson replied, and at Ge Dongxu's gesture, he stretched out his hand.

Ge Dongxu put his finger on his cunguanqinqi, closed his eyes slightly, and a wisp of true energy slowly penetrated into Johnson's body.

It took a while for Ge Dongxu to open his eyes, look at Johnson, who was nervous and expectant, and a smile appeared on his face and said, "Mr. Johnson, you are lucky. Your cancer cells have not yet metastasized to the brain. If your cancer cells metastasize to this part, with my current medical skills, I am afraid that you can only live a few more years."

As he said that, Ge Dongxu stood up and said to Tang Yiyuan: "Professor Tang should arrange a special medical room. I need some effort and time to do Mr. Johnson's illness."

Then Ge Dongxu said to Zhang Xiuwen and others: "Professor Zhang, you can continue to the next outpatient clinic, and others can follow me to watch. Although it is difficult to treat lung cancer, it is not something you can do now, especially lung cancer like Johnson, which has spread, even if I have some of my methods, you can't use some of my methods. But as long as it is a disease, there is always a way to treat it. You will watch it carefully, experience and study it carefully, and then use the method of combining Chinese and Western medicine in the future, there are still ways to cure some cancers."

Professor Zhang showed a look of frustration and helplessness on his face when he heard this, while He Duanrui and others all looked expectant and excited.

Cancer has been a terminal illness since ancient times. Even if medicine develops to this day, it is still the same. If it can be cured, even if it is just a witness, it will be extremely honorable to them. Not to mention that when Ge Dongxu said that his method cannot be used, through learning and combining with some Western medicine methods, they may still be able to cure some cancers in the future.

However, Tang Yiyuan was a little worried and reminded carefully: "Teacher, Mr. Johnson's cancer cells have metastasized. Will you be harmful to your body as you did last time?"

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