Great Medicine Without Borders

Chapter 617 Synesthesia

Ye Qingya said: "I have learned about various treatment methods. No one can guarantee that grandpa will be completely cured. They all say that there will be varying degrees of sequelae of brain damage."

Qiao Rulong said: "It's not like there's no chance of recovery."

Ye Qingya said: "The best option at present is surgery. Based on the imaging judgment, experts believe that the possibility of malignant tumors is very high. After pathological confirmation, radiotherapy and chemotherapy are needed. If the degree of malignancy is very high, even if the surgery is successful, the survival time will be very short." It will not exceed one year. With subsequent electric field treatment, it is possible to increase the survival period to three years."

Qiao Rulong said: "Grandpa is seventy-seven years old this year. If he can survive for three years, he will be eighty." In his opinion, eighty is barely considered the end of life.

Ye Qingya shook her head and said: "According to their surgical plan, they will perform frontal lobe resection. The frontal lobe is the center of human emotion and intelligence. After the operation, there will definitely be changes in mental state and personality, showing emotions and cognition. Obstacles in knowledge and self-control.”

Xu Chunliang put down the film in his hand and smiled at Mr. Ye.

Ye Laodao: "Wu Qinxi has no effect. You will still get sick if you deserve it, and you will die if you deserve to die."

Xu Chunliang said: "I heard Brother Long say that you do physical examinations twice a year?"

Ye Laodao: "The last physical examination was three months ago. I was in good health at that time, but suddenly there was a tumor in my brain. Do you think I just grew it or have it always been there? The hospital didn't check it. come out?"

Xu Chunliang said: "What? You always want to hold the hospital responsible for missed diagnosis?"

Mr. Ye laughed: "That's not the case, I just feel strange. It has always been fine in the past. They lied to me and said it was a benign tumor, but their performance has been exposed. My situation is not optimistic."

Xu Chunliang said: "That's how Western medicine likes to divide benign and malignant. In the past, within the scope of traditional Chinese medicine, there was no distinction between benign and malignant. The same disease will have different manifestations in different people. Benign diseases will show different symptoms under certain conditions. It will turn malignant under certain conditions, and malignant diseases will also turn benign under certain conditions.”

Ye Laodao: "How reasonable is it to hear what you say? Traditional Chinese medicine also pays attention to dialectics in treating diseases?"

Xu Chunliang said with a smile: "The biggest difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine is the pattern. Western medicine focuses on the disease itself, while Chinese medicine prefers to look at the problem from an overall perspective. Let's use an analogy. If the environment around a person changes, his body will Different reactions occur, such as taking off clothes when it’s hot and putting on clothes when it’s cold. These ordinary behaviors are actually the human body’s way of protecting itself. When the changes in the outside world exceed the scope of your ability to protect yourself, the result will be …”

"Death!" Mr. Ye whispered.

Xu Chunliang smiled and said: "What I want to say is a serious illness."

Ye Lao said: "My illness has nothing to do with the outside world. I am here." He pointed to his head.

Xu Chunliang said: "According to this theory, your disease is caused by the tumor in your brain. It grows rapidly and squeezes the space in your brain, causing a series of symptoms. If this tumor becomes sick, then..."

Ye Laodao said: "How could the tumor be sick? They suggested that I remove it. Although they all said it was fine, I knew that after the operation, I would most likely lose my IQ and become a fool."

Xu Chunliang said: "With your old wisdom, even if it weakens, you are still countless times stronger than us mortals."

A smile appeared on Mr. Ye's lips: "It's not the right time for you to flatter me."

Xu Chunliang said: "Can I touch your head?"

Ye Lao said: "I don't have a fever." However, he still moved his head cooperatively.

Xu Chunliang stretched out his right hand and placed it on Ye Lao's forehead, closed his eyes, adjusted his inner breath, and tried to keep in line with the inner breath circulation of Ye Lao's meridians.

After Xu Chunliang obtained the first half of the "Huangdi Neijing Tianyang Chapter", he had mastered the secret of clearing the meridians and regenerating the marrow, and on this basis he recovered some of his skills.

Recently, he began to rebuild the "Tongtian Treasure Book", which has three volumes and nine levels. When he was still the leader of the Five Poisons, he had cultivated to the third level and was already among the top ten masters in the world.

Now it's almost like starting over from scratch, but the first level of "Tongtian Baodian" is the cultivation of perception ability, and it is also the easiest to practice.

Especially after Xu Chunliang mastered the ability to open meridians and generate marrow, he completed the first level of synaesthesia without any hindrance.

One of the most important abilities of synaesthesia is to sense changes in the other person's body through physical contact. Simply put, it means that you can establish a connection between yourself and the target's meridians.

Xu Chunliang placed his palm on Mr. Ye's forehead, and placed the middle finger of his right hand on his Shenting point.

Shenting point, also known as hairline, Shenting is the intersection point of the bladder meridian of Foot Yangming, stomach meridian of Foot Yangming, and Du meridian. It is on the head, half an inch straight above the middle of the current hairline. At the junction of the left and right frontalis muscles, there are branches of the frontal artery and vein, and branches of the frontal nerve.

A wisp of true energy slowly penetrated into Mr. Ye's skull through Xu Chunliang's fingertips through the Shenting point.

Xu Chunliang doesn't understand Western medicine, but he can judge subtle changes in the body through the human body's meridians. After using synaesthesia to connect with Ye Lao's meridians, he can understand the abnormalities in Ye Lao's body as if he was sensing his own.

Mr. Ye felt his forehead go numb and his body couldn't help but get nervous. This is a normal physiological reaction. When a person's body feels an external invasion, it will activate its own defense mechanism.

Xu Chunliang said: "Don't be nervous, try to relax, your breathing rhythm must be gentle, follow my breathing rhythm, exhale...inhale...very good..."

If he was facing a cultivator, Xu Chunliang could easily achieve synesthesia, but Mr. Ye didn't know martial arts, and the most powerful Kung Fu he had ever practiced in his life was Wu Qin Xi.

Therefore, Xu Chunliang had to use the most basic methods to guide Mr. Ye, leading him to adjust his breathing rhythm and stabilize his heartbeat.

After all, Mr. Ye had been through the storm for a long time and calmed down quickly. His breathing and heartbeat were extremely stable. Xu Chunliang discovered that any cultivation level leads to the same goal, and that influential figures who can stand alone in any field have a superhuman structure and mentality.

Qiao Rulong and Ye Qingya came in. Seeing the scene in front of them, they kept silent knowingly. Ye Qingya made a gesture to indicate to him to stay in the room, while she went to guard outside to prevent other family members from disturbing them.

Generally speaking, few people come to disturb grandpa at this time, but he is always afraid of what might happen.

Ye Qingya heard the sound of cars outside and her father was back.

Ye Qingya stepped forward and took the briefcase from her father's hand.

Ye Changyuan asked: "Rulong is here?" He saw Qiao Rulong's car in the garage.

Ye Qingya nodded and said, "Xiao Xu is with him."

"Which Xiao Xu?"

"The one who gives you acupuncture."

Ye Changyuan was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that it was Xu Chunliang. Although Xu Chunliang cured the sequelae of his facial paralysis, he did not think that Xu Chunliang's medical skills could cure brain tumors.

Ye Changyuan unbuttoned his coat and Ye Qingya took it.

"Where's your mother?"

Ye Qingya said: "Grandma is not feeling well. She went over to check on her. She won't be back tonight."

Ye Changyuan nodded and glanced in the direction of the study. Ye Qingya whispered to him that Xu Chunliang was diagnosing his grandfather and he should try not to disturb him at the moment.

Ye Changyuan took the black tea from his daughter, took two sips and said: "Several experts believe that surgery should be performed. Based on the growth rate of the tumor, it should be malignant. The sooner the surgery is performed, the better."

Ye Qingya said: "Dad, have you ever asked grandpa for his opinion?"

Ye Changyuan said: "We can't tell him the truth. If he knew, I'm afraid he wouldn't agree to the surgery."

Ye Qingya said: "Since you knew he would not agree, why did you hide it from him? Grandpa may not remember anything after the operation, and he should have the right to know."

Ye Changyuan pursed his lips and said, "Although the operation cannot completely cure him, it can at least ensure that he is alive."

“What’s the point of living like a zombie if you lose your sense of self?”

Ye Changyuan said nothing, but he had no choice.

Ye Qingya said: "If this happens to me, I would rather die."

"Shut up!" Ye Changyuan growled. He rarely expressed such harsh words in front of his beloved daughter, and then sighed: "It's not that I don't want to tell him the truth, but I'm worried that he won't be able to face the truth."

Ye Qingya said: "Grandpa has never experienced any storms, and is there anything he can't face? I think you are the one who can't face reality. Grandpa's life is his own, and you have no right to make decisions for him."

Ye Changyuan looked at his daughter. Although she was married, she was still immature. She had been living in a greenhouse since she was a child. She didn't know what the old man meant to this family.

Without surgery, my father might only have two months left to live. When his father leaves, he will take away all the glory of the Ye family.

Although Ye Changyuan holds an important position, he is at a critical stage in his career. Only by taking another half step can he rest easy. This half step must be based on the premise that his father is alive. If his father is gone, his promotion path will be difficult. That's the end.

People's presence and absence are two completely different situations. Ye Changyuan has been in the system for so many years, and he has already seen through human nature, half a year! He only needs to win half a year for his father, and he can complete the layout and do everything well. At least for now, he does not have enough ability to carry everything in the Ye family.

And he couldn't tell anyone about all this, including his precious daughter. He knew very well that the reason for the disagreement between father and daughter was that he just wanted his father to live, while his daughter wanted to let the old man live with dignity.

The study was very quiet. Qiao Rulong heard Mr. Ye's slow and heavy breathing. If he listened carefully, he should be able to hear that the breathing of two people was actually mixed together. Now it was completely synchronized, not only the breathing but also the heartbeat.

Xu Chunliang has successfully entered the realm of synesthesia through adjustments.

The inner breath flowed in the meridians of the two people. Xu Chunliang felt every path of the inner breath flowing, and each path reconstructed a three-dimensional venation map in his mind.

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