Rebirth of Medicine Practices the World

Meiyi came out of the shower and didn't see Lin Lin.

"Hey, isn't Arlene back?"

"I told him."

"What did you say?"

"You said your headaches have been getting worse and worse during this period. When he heard this, he immediately ran out and said he wanted to get some instrument to look at the fundus of your eyes."

"Oh, Mom, he just came back. You can wait for him to rest for a while before talking." Meiyi did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

Just as he was talking, Lin Lin rushed in with sweat dripping from his face like the wind.

"Ah, Arlene, you went out wearing slippers?"

"What's wrong with wearing slippers? It's normal to wear slippers in this weather. Hey, Meiyi, sit down, I'll wipe off the sweat, and then come over and take a look at the fundus of your eyes." After Lin Lin finished speaking, she put down her fundus and walked in

He walked into the room, wiped the sweat from his face, and walked out immediately.

"Here, you sit on the chair so it's easier for me." Lin Lin said to Meiyi.

Meiyi listened to Lin Lin's instructions and posed. Lin Lin picked up the fundus and looked at it carefully.

Ever since she heard Lu Run talk about Meiyi's symptoms, Lin Lin already knew that something was wrong.

For a patient who originally had a malignant brain tumor, the headache suddenly appeared and became more and more severe. There was only one reason: the disease had recurred.

Moreover, the recurrence of the disease has reached the point of causing an increase in intracranial pressure. Only an increase in intracranial pressure will cause headaches, which will become more and more severe.

Lin Lin looked into Meiyi's eyes, and her mood had sunk to the bottom.

In the fundus of Meiyi's eyes, the edge of the optic disc has disappeared, the central concave bulge is obvious, and the original physiological depression has completely disappeared. The veins in the fundus have become thick, full, and tortuous, and the retina still has exudation and a small amount of bleeding.

All these signs told Lin Lin that Meiyi's intracranial hypertension was already obvious and could be fatal at any time.

If Lin Lin didn't have strong concentration, she might have collapsed at this moment. The intracranial pressure has increased to such an extent that it is impossible for another miracle to happen.

"Husband, how are you?"

"Sit on the sofa and I'll tell you slowly."

Meiyi sat down on the sofa, and Lu Run approached Meiyi consciously.

Lin Lin put down the fundus, and at this moment, he realized that his palms were full of sweat. Lin Lin, who was used to all kinds of storms, had never been so nervous.

"Mei Yi, your condition seems to have relapsed. We'd better go to Guangcheng to find Director Zhuang and ask him to take a look." Lin Lin thought about it for a while, but still didn't want to say it all at once.

"Can you just prescribe medicine for me?"

"No, I have to use their most advanced equipment to check it before I know how to use the medicine."

"Okay, I listen to you, my headache is really severe during this period."

"I'll contact Director Zhuang immediately. If possible, we can go up there tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow is Sunday. Besides, you have just come back. You need to rest for a few days. There is no need to go in such a hurry, right?"

"Let's see Director Zhuang. If he says yes, it doesn't matter on Sunday." Lin Lin did not directly answer Meiyi's questions about her condition.

After Lin Lin said that, she immediately called Director Zhuang Xiong.

"Hello, Director Zhuang! I'm sorry to bother you so late."

"Dean Lin is so polite! Hey, aren't you holding the annual meeting in Guangcheng?"

"We finished driving yesterday and have returned to Yingzhou."

"Your annual meeting was very successful. The format was very good. The doctors in our hospital were amazed by the level of Director Lin."

"Director Zhuang, you're welcome! Now I have something to ask of you."

"Dean Lin, you're welcome. Please tell me."

"That's right, my wife's condition has been stable for a long time. Recently, she has had a headache, which has become more and more obvious. I didn't know about this until I came back from Guangcheng. No, I just did a fundus scan on her.

Typical manifestations of increased intracranial pressure, and they are obvious changes."

"I want to bring it to you tomorrow. I wonder if it would be convenient for you to go up on Sunday?"

"It doesn't matter. You come up tomorrow and call me when you get to the hospital. There seems to be an empty bed. I'll call them right away and ask them to keep it."

"Okay, thank you very much, Director Zhuang. Let's see you tomorrow." After Lin Lin finished speaking, she immediately closed the line and dialed the ticket booking hotline.

"Arlene, there's no need to book the first flight, they're not that early." Meiyi said.

"Well, let's book it for seven o'clock. When we go to the hospital, it's just past nine o'clock, which is just right." Lin Lin quickly booked the flight.

"Meiyi, you go and have a rest. I'll drink tea for a while, rest for a while, and then take a shower in the public bathroom before going to bed." Lin Lin told Meiyi to go and rest first.

"Well, that's fine. My head is really uncomfortable. Don't be too late. By the way, do you want Director Hong or Director Ding to take us to the airport tomorrow?"

"No, I'll drive there and put the car in the public parking lot at the airport. It will be convenient for us when we come back."

"Okay, this is a good idea. I'm going to sleep." Meiyi looked very tired. Once intracranial hypertension breaks through the critical line, the condition will progress rapidly.

Lin Lin sat at the coffee table and, without saying a word, took the tea that Yang Yu handed him and drank one cup after another.

"No, we still need to contact Wei Ge." Lin Lin considered that tomorrow was Sunday and he didn't want to trouble Wan Yaowen anymore, so she thought of Mo Wei.

"Hello Vigo! Have you rested?"

"Oh, it's Arlene. No, are you back home?"

"Yes, as soon as I came back, something very bad happened."

"What's going on?" Mo Wei became alert. At this time, Lin Lin called him and said that something bad had happened to him, so this matter must be extraordinary.

Lin Lin explained the situation in detail.

"Weige, I don't know if it will be convenient for you tomorrow, but I would like to ask you to pick us up at the airport."

"Convenient, it must be convenient. When will you arrive?"

"We can get to the exit at about half past eight."

"Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow." Mo Wei agreed immediately.

The next morning, Lin Lin and Meiyi got up and ate the breakfast cooked by Lu Run. They packed their bags and took the elevator to the underground garage. Lin Lin drove carefully to the airport.

The two people's luggage was combined into one and put into a large suitcase, which was carried by Lin Lin. Meiyi took Lin Lin's hand and boarded the plane to Guangcheng.

This time, it was nearly eleven years since Meiyi first became ill. In other words, Lin Lin's efforts gave Meiyi nearly eleven years of life.

What about this time? Is it okay this time? In fact, Lin Lin had the answer in her heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Once such a malignant tumor recurs, it is impossible to stop it. Western medicine can't do it, and neither can traditional Chinese medicine. But Lin Lin doesn't give up. He wants to give himself an explanation, give Meiyi an explanation, and give an explanation to his parents-in-law.