Chen Fan smiled faintly, "Don't worry, your illness is easy to treat."
The young man looked confused and questioned, "You haven't even examined me, how do you know my illness is easy to treat?"
Chen Fan pointed to the place the young man was holding his stomach and asked, "Does it hurt here?"
The young man nodded, "Yes, it hurts right here."
Chen Fan sat solemnly in front of the examination table, a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, "Do you know what this place is called?"
The young man shook his head. He was a young man who had been working since junior high school; what could he possibly understand?
Chen Fan explained, "This place is called the liver."
"Whatever it's called, I'm in so much pain, hurry up and treat me. If you can't cure me, I'll report you!" the young man repeated.
Chen Fan looked directly at Zhao Qianqian and said, "Notify the operating room and arrange a surgery for him."
"Sur, surgery?!" The young man panicked at the mention of surgery and immediately looked towards the door, as if searching for someone.
However, after a moment, no one entered the examination room.
"Director Chen, are you sure about the surgery?" Zhao Qianqian was also bewildered, as Chen Fan hadn't performed any examinations.
Chen Fan replied, "Yes, the liver is the most resilient organ in the body. It only sends out pain signals when it can no longer bear it. Also, his complexion is a bit sallow, so there must be a problem with his liver. Notify the operating room and have them prepare for surgery."
Hearing that he was really going to have surgery, the young man could no longer sit still.
He quickly moved his hand and nervously said, "Just now, just now I said it wrong. It hurts here, not that place."
Chen Fan glanced at where the young man was holding and frowned slightly, "Are you sure?"
The young man nodded frantically, "Sure, it's definitely here."
Chen Fan said, "This place is much better, much better than the previous spot."
Hearing Chen Fan say this, the young man finally breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "Then hurry up and treat me, or prescribe some medicine."
Chen Fan shook his head, "No, no, no. If it's this place, prescribing medicine definitely won't work."
"What do you mean? Didn't you say it was much better than the previous place?" The young man's expression faltered, and he looked at Chen Fan in surprise.
Chen Fan replied, "It's naturally much better than the previous place. This place is called the gallbladder. Irregular eating habits can easily lead to cholecystitis or even gallstones. But no matter what the situation, the gallbladder cannot be kept and must be removed."
Then Chen Fan looked at Zhao Qianqian again, "Qianqian, go notify the operating room and have them prepare for a gallbladder removal surgery."
Upon hearing this, the young man almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
He never imagined that the place he was holding would still require surgery!
Zhao Qianqian seemed to have figured something out and nodded, "Yes, Director Chen. I'll arrange the surgery now and have him sign the consent form."
"Cholecystitis or gallstones are very serious and require immediate surgery, otherwise, it could be life-threatening!"
Hearing Zhao Qianqian's terrifying words, the young man hastily asked, "Don't you need any examinations here before performing surgery?"
Zhao Qianqian explained, "Sir, you might not know, but our Director Chen is known as the human CT scanner. He doesn't need any examinations when he treats patients. Don't worry, if it hurts there and it hurts this badly, it's very likely cholecystitis or gallstones, just as Director Chen said."
"Once the scalpel cuts open, we'll know."
"Once it cuts open, we'll know?!" The young man's eyes widened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He then quickly said, "No, no, no, I, I just felt it wrong again. It's not here, it's here, yes, it hurts here!"
"It's just that the pain is so severe, I, I can't even remember the exact location."
The young man's hand moved down, directly to the lower right abdomen.
Chen Fan and Zhao Qianqian exchanged a look. They both realized that this young man was not sick at all and had been faking it all along.
"Here, we don't need surgery here, right?" This time, the young man, having learned his lesson, spoke first.
Chen Fan shook his head, "This place is commonly known as the appendix. You clearly have appendicitis, but don't worry, we have minimally invasive surgery now, so it won't hurt as much as before."
"Gulp!" The young man swallowed. He was completely dumbfounded.
He never expected that the place he was holding would also require an operation.
Chen Fan asked, "It seems you're not sure where you're hurting. In that case, Qianqian, notify the operating room and arrange three surgeries. We'll open up your liver, gallbladder, and appendix for examination, and then stitch you up if everything is fine."
Chen Fan then boasted, "Don't worry, my suturing skills are excellent, and the scars will be very small."
"Clang!"
Hearing this, the young man fell off his chair onto the floor.
"Don't be nervous, the surgery will be fine. I guarantee you'll be exactly like a normal person after the operation," Chen Fan said to the young man.
The young man nervously got up from the floor, glanced at the door, and seeing no one coming, quickly waved his hands, "No, no, no, I, I suddenly realized I don't hurt anymore! I'm not getting treated."
With that, the young man fled the examination room in a panic.
He stumbled several times along the way, looking quite comical.
"Director Chen, was this kid deliberately trying to cause trouble?" Zhao Qianqian asked Chen Fan after the young man left.
Chen Fan nodded.
"Are those people crazy?" Zhao Qianqian's face was filled with displeasure.
Chen Fan smiled faintly, "Yes, they are indeed crazy. They are currently admitted to the inpatient department of our hospital."
"Ah?" Zhao Qianqian looked confused. She didn't know what had just happened.
Chen Fan didn't explain and instructed, "Go and handle the admission procedures for the auntie."
"Okay, Director Chen." Zhao Qianqian nodded and then left the examination room.
At this moment, Du Jiaojiao helped her mother and sat in front of Chen Fan.
"Young man, I know my illness is beyond hope. What I worry about most is Jiaojiao. If I leave, I'm afraid she'll be bullied. Just like today, if you weren't here, I don't know how long I would have misunderstood her," the middle-aged woman said, wiping away tears with a look of regret.
"Mom, your illness can definitely be cured," Du Jiaojiao quickly comforted her.
The middle-aged woman shook her head and looked at Chen Fan, "Young man, if one day I'm gone, please, for the sake of you being classmates, help her more. Jiaojiao is not a bad child; she has a very good heart."
Chen Fan smiled faintly, "Auntie, don't worry, your illness is not an incurable disease, and there is still a possibility of recovery."
The middle-aged woman was stunned, "You mean my illness can be cured? Is, is that true?"
[Author's Note]
Thank you to the Qimao book friend with the last four digits 5052 for a flower! Thank you for your support and encouragement! Please leave a good review! I'll update another chapter tonight if I get back early!