After Shi Mu’s explanation, the viewers in the livestream all realized how serious pancreatitis could be.
They all said they would never dare to overeat again.
Soon, the surgery was over.
Because it had been discovered in time, the surgery went very smoothly, and the damage pancreatitis had done to Jia Shan’s body was not too great.
By the time Jia Shan woke up, his followers had already run off and disappeared.
Qin Jiang looked at Jia Shan lying on the hospital bed and said calmly, “Your pancreatitis flared up just now. The situation was urgent, so I performed surgery on you.”
“The surgery was very successful, but you’ll still need to rest and recover for a while. I’ve already contacted another hospital.”
Qin Jiang took out his payment QR code and held it in front of Jia Shan.
“The surgery fee plus medical expenses comes to one hundred eighty-eight thousand. Go ahead and pay.”
When Jia Shan heard it was one hundred eighty-eight thousand, he immediately grinned.
“That number is pretty lucky. Thank you, Dr. Qin. I’ll pay right now.”
Jia Shan picked up his phone and paid one hundred eighty-eight thousand without even blinking.
To show his gratitude to Qin Jiang, Jia Shan even rounded it up and gave two hundred thousand directly.
Seeing this scene, the viewers in the livestream all sighed.
“As expected of the Venerable One. He really isn’t short on money.”
“Didn’t you see all those followers behind him when he first arrived? He’s probably raked in a lot over the years. He made his money back long ago.”
“This reminds me of those masters in Xihang. Every year they receive tons of incense money from believers, and the next year everyone’s driving a Mercedes. Really impressive.”
“Still don’t get it? Buddha doesn’t save the poor.”
Qin Jiang wasn’t interested in whether Jia Shan was some Venerable One or not. In Qin Jiang’s eyes, he was just a patient.
He took out twenty pills of Ganlu Xiaodu Dan from the pharmacy and handed them to Jia Shan, instructing him to take one a day, then had the medical staff take him away.
Ding.
[Detected that the host spoke bluntly to the patient and pointed out the patient’s hidden illness, greatly helping the patient. Mission complete.]
[Congratulations, host, on obtaining the reward: Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles.]
When Qin Jiang saw the reward the system gave this time, his eyes widened instantly.
It was actually the legendary Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles!
This needling technique was very famous.
Many people thought it was made up, but in reality, it genuinely existed.
This needling technique was recorded in “Traditional Chinese Medicine: Acupuncture Chapter” and had remarkable effects on mania, insanity, and epilepsy.
As the system poured the relevant knowledge of the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles into Qin Jiang’s mind.
Qin Jiang gradually mastered how to use these thirteen needles.
Brilliant!
This was truly exquisite!
This was much better than the effects advertised in those modern commercials.
Seeing Qin Jiang so excited, Liu Yan asked in confusion from the side, “Dr. Qin, did something happen?”
Qin Jiang smiled brightly.
“Nothing. I just thought of something happy.”
Just as Qin Jiang finished speaking, a family of three walked in from outside.
Qin Jiang immediately perked up, looked at the three people who had come in, and asked with a smile.
“You three, who’s seeing the doctor?”
The woman was dressed very exquisitely, wearing a qipao, with wavy hair. She looked very much like a star from movies or TV dramas, and also very much like a young lady from an official family from the last century.
The woman looked like she was in her early forties, but she took very good care of herself and had a refined air, so she looked about the same as a woman in her early thirties.
She took a cigarette case out of her handbag and pointed to the girl beside her.
“Help my daughter get examined. She’s been saying she has headaches lately.”
Seeing that the woman wanted to smoke, Qin Jiang quickly stopped her.
“Ma’am, this is a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. You can’t smoke here.”
The woman frowned, looking a little displeased.
“Can I go outside and smoke?”
Qin Jiang shook his head.
“This is a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. You can’t smoke anywhere here.”
The man also tried to persuade her from the side.
“Keqing, this is a hospital after all. Smoke a little less. Listen to the doctor. It’s better for your health.”
As the man spoke, he took out the ID cards of all three of them and swiped them on the card reader.
Soon, their information appeared on the computer screen.
The man was named Ou Zhenhua, a high school teacher.
The woman was named Yan Keqing. She had no formal job and was a full-time housewife.
And their daughter was named Ou Jiaojiao. She was also in high school now, and it was a key municipal school.
After understanding the basic information of the three, Qin Jiang asked, “When did the headaches start? What kind of pain is it mainly? Can you describe it?”
Ou Jiaojiao subconsciously glanced at Yan Keqing.
Yan Keqing frowned.
“The doctor is asking you a question. Why are you looking at me? Answer properly.”
Ou Jiaojiao nodded a little nervously, then said, “It seems like it started three days ago. One day after I finished doing practice papers, I couldn’t fall asleep no matter what, and I felt a terrible headache.”
“At first I thought it was a cold or fever, so I took some medicine, but I soon realized it wasn’t that.”
“I’ve had colds and fevers before, and it felt completely different.”
According to Ou Jiaojiao’s description.
When she had colds and fevers before, her head hurt with a swollen, aching pain.
But this time, it was like being cut by a small knife. The pain wasn’t that intense, but every now and then it would come like a slash, making it impossible for her to sleep well or focus on reading.
Qin Jiang’s brows furrowed.
If it was a cutting pain like a small knife, then they had to consider whether there was a problem with the nervous system.
That would be more troublesome.
After all, the functional structure of the nervous system is quite complex. A single mistake could affect some of the patient’s basic functions.
“Put your hand up here. Let me take your pulse.”
Ou Jiaojiao obediently placed her hand up.
As soon as Qin Jiang took her pulse, he looked at Ou Jiaojiao with some surprise.
“You’ve been staying up late all this time?”
Ou Jiaojiao admitted it openly with a nod.
“It doesn’t really count as staying up late. After evening self-study, I come back and do two more sets of test papers. I usually go to sleep at one thirty in the morning.”
While Ou Jiaojiao was saying this, Qin Jiang paid attention to the reactions of Ou Zhenhua and his wife.
It turned out that neither of them had much reaction, as if this really wasn’t a big deal and they had already gotten used to it.
Qin Jiang said in a low voice, “One thirty in the morning doesn’t count as staying up late? Then what time do you get up in the morning?”
“Five.”
Ou Jiaojiao explained, “Because in the morning I still have to make breakfast and wash up and things like that. I get up at five, and by the time I finish all that it’s about six thirty. Then I leave half an hour for the trip to school.”
After hearing Ou Jiaojiao’s words, Qin Jiang’s expression became grave.
“So you only sleep four and a half hours a day?”
Yan Keqing added from the side, “Don’t listen to her nonsense. She also comes back at noon for a nap. She can sleep for more than an hour, so her total sleep in a day is close to six hours. That’s enough.”
Although Ou Jiaojiao didn’t say anything, Qin Jiang could clearly sense exhaustion from her expression.
