82 The Life of Yin and Yang (1/2)
As Han Jiangong once said, after Wang Huiru's organ failure disease deteriorated, the kidney would show many signs of declining. Now that preliminary signs of uraemia had occurred, danger was nearing.
With the current treatment possibilities, they would not be able to mend the kidneys that had almost rotted away. They could only transplant a healthy kidney in order to cure the patient.
The reason Mo Wen had run back to the hospital was to understand the condition of Qin Xiaoyou's mother and check if it was possible to cure her without having to transplant a kidney.
”Mrs. Wang, please just lie down comfortably. I'll check up on your condition,” Mo Wen said as he smiled.
”You're treating me?” Wang Huiru was a little stunned as she looked at Mo Wen.
”Mrs. Wang, Mo Wen is a miracle physician. It's hard to say, but he just might be able to treat your illness,” Han Jiangong smiled as he explained from the side.
Although he did not really believe that Mo Wen could cure Wang Huiru under the situation of not having a kidney transplant, he was still very curious and wanted to know what techniques Mo Wen knew.
This time, Wang Huiru was really shocked. It wasn't a small honor to be deemed a miracle physician by the director, Han Jiangong.
She followed Mo Wen's instructions and laid back comfortably, relaxing her whole body. She began to regulate her breathing whilst doing so.
Mo Wen's face was calm as he placed his hand on Wang Huiru's pulse. Two streams of hot and cold internal energy penetrated into Wang Huiru's body and circulated one round before slowly coming back out.
”How is it?” Han Jiangong asked a little curiously.
Mo Wen looked at Han Jiangong.
”The body has deteriorated greatly; it's very serious.”
No wonder he had suggested the organ transplant. Wang Huiru's vital organs had all been seriously prostrated. The kidney especially was close to failure.
”Brother Mo, do you agree to the operation now?”
Han Jiangong smiled. How could he not know that Wang Huiru's condition was serious? After so many consultations with specialists in the hospital, not a single one of them had a solution. The operation was the only way out.
Initially, Mo Wen was seemingly against the idea of the organ transplant. However, know that he knew of the gravity of the condition, surely, he would not think so anymore.
Mo Wen shook his head. There was still some leeway left to save her, so there was no need to take the final step.
”Brother Han, let me take over Mrs. Wang's case. In the next four days, I will come and treat her once every day.”
There were many things to learn from modern medicine. If Wang Huiru's kidney had completely failed, he wouldn't have a solution either. There would, indeed, only be one solution—the organ transplant.
Although he had quite a bit of knowledge on organ transplants, the things he learnt were not very in-depth yet. There were too many limitations within the technique though, so it was a very profound knowledge.
Modern medicine had many developments in this line that were slowly maturing and improving. Perhaps traditional medicine would really be taken over by modern medicine in the future, and medicine would see a new era.
Mo Wen sighed. He also felt it was a pity, with regards to the fate of traditional medicines' decline. Would the treasures passed down by generations of ancestors possibly be eliminated one day?
He smiled. Perhaps his skills were not good enough, and that was why he would feel such a pity; the field of medicine was one with breadth and depth. He had only learned the bare minimum. How could he be a representative of traditional medicine to keep up the tradition?
”Brother Mo, can you treat her?”
Han Jiangong was stunned. He had not expected Mo Wen to say that. He let Mo Wen take a look at her simply because he wanted his approval on the operation. He really didn't think Mo Wen would have a solution.