nucmednet Chapter 180 I Want to See Xinghan
Chapter 180 I Want to See Xinghan
"Overwork lung disease... the name sounds a bit heavy, but you said it was caused by overwork and the condition has not worsened. Does that mean there is still hope?"
Robot doctor R-1234 nodded, his voice full of encouragement and confidence.
"That's right, Mr. Xingyun. Although your condition cannot be ignored, fortunately, due to our timely discovery and effective diagnosis and treatment, it has not developed to the point where it is out of control. Next, we will develop a personalized treatment plan for you, combining medication, rest and recuperation, as well as the auxiliary treatment of modern medical technology. I believe that your body will gradually recover."
Hearing this, Xingyun felt a warm feeling in his heart.
He looked at the doctors in front of him with gratitude. No matter whether they were human doctors or robot doctors, their eyes revealed respect for life and adherence to duty.
"Thank you, thank you very much!" Xingyun said sincerely, "I will fully cooperate with the treatment and strive to recover as soon as possible. Please rest assured that I will remember the lesson this time and pay more attention to physical care and rest in the future. However, can you tell me in detail what my treatment plan is..."
Xingyun still had doubts about this hospital and even felt a little afraid of the doctors and nurses in white work clothes.
The doctors gathered around Xingyun's bed, their expressions focused and gentle.
They knew very well that it would not be easy to explain the diagnosis and treatment plan to this patient who came from ancient times and knew little about modern medicine.
Then, the robot doctor spoke slowly on behalf of R-1234, trying to use the simplest and most straightforward language to break down the complex medical process.
"Mr. Xingyun, we have a comprehensive understanding of your condition. Next, we will use a series of advanced medical methods to help you recover."
As the doctor spoke, he flipped open the medical record in his hand, which was densely filled with various examination data and diagnostic opinions.
"First, we will arrange for you to have a CT scan. This examination is like taking a high-definition picture of your internal body, allowing us to clearly see the condition of your lungs and understand the specific location and extent of the lesions."
The doctor tried his best to use metaphors to help Xingyun understand this unfamiliar concept.
However, when the doctor said the word "CT scan", Xingyun still showed a confused expression.
He tried to search his mind for the meaning of the word, but obviously found nothing.
Seeing this, the doctor immediately realized that his explanation might not be enough, so he further explained:
"You can imagine it as using a special light to penetrate your body and then receiving this information outside to form an image."
Although the doctor had tried to simplify the language, Xingyun still felt a little overwhelmed. He shook his head gently, with a hint of helplessness and relief in his eyes, as if to say:
"I can never fully understand these modern technologies."
Seeing this, the doctor did not give up, but continued to explain patiently:
"In addition to the CT scan, we will also perform an MRI. This test can provide a more detailed view of the soft tissue inside your body and is very helpful in diagnosis."
As the doctor continued to talk, more professional terms such as "pathological analysis", "drug treatment", "rehabilitation plan" and so on came one after another. Xingyun tried to listen, but the increasing amount of information made him feel a little overwhelmed. He smiled and shook his head again, and this time his relief was mixed with a bit of awe and curiosity about modern medicine.
Eventually, the doctors realized that it might not be realistic for Xingyun to fully understand the professional terms.
Therefore, they decided to use a more intuitive way, such as charts, animations, etc., to help explain the diagnosis and treatment plan. At the same time, they also encouraged Xingyun to raise his own questions and concerns in order to better communicate and exchange ideas.
However, the more Xingyun listened, the more confused he became. In the end, he even crossed his arms over his chest and closed his eyes. He refused to listen or see anything, and just repeated two words, "Xinghan."
"I want to see Xinghan, where... where is he?" Xingyun asked softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was gently pushed open, and Xinghan appeared at the door. He walked quickly to Xingyun's bedside, tightly holding Xingyun's hand, his eyes full of concern and tenderness.
"Xingyun, I'm here. You don't have to worry, this is the safest place. The time here is different from that in the outside world. You can receive treatment with peace of mind and don't have to worry about the treatment taking too long." Xinghan's voice was warm and firm, as if a warm current was flowing into Xingyun's heart.
Hearing Xinghan's words, Xingyun felt an inexplicable sense of security and touched.
He held Xinghan's hand tightly, tears glistening in his eyes.
"Xinghan, thank you. With you here, I'm not afraid of anything."
With Xinghan's company and encouragement, Xingyun finally let go of his worries and anxieties.
Xingyun was arranged to stay in the VIP ward on the top floor of the hospital. The windows there overlooked the entire city. The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains onto the bed, adding a bit of warmth to the space.
The doctor smiled and said to him: "Mr. Xingyun, this will be the starting point of your recovery. We will do our best to make you recover as soon as possible."
Xinghan stood aside, his eyes flashing with concern and expectation.
"Don't worry, Xingyun, the conditions here are very good and you will get better soon." He comforted her softly.
In the following days, the treatment proceeded in an orderly manner.
Whenever the medicine in the infusion bottle was about to run out, Xinghan would always be the first to notice and notify the nurse to replace it.
Once, Xingyun looked at Xinghan's busy figure and couldn't help but laugh: "You are busier than me, a patient, these days."
Xinghan sat on the edge of the bed with a smile and handed Xingyun a peeled apple.
"It's nothing. As long as you get better soon, I'm willing to work even if I'm busy." He said as he picked up a plate with several exquisite dishes on it. "Try this. I specially learned a modern cooking method. It's said to be very helpful for recovery."
Xingyun took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish, and tasted it gently, his eyes lit up. "Hmm, it tastes really good, how did you do it?"
“Haha, I just watched a few more video tutorials and then tried to make it myself.” Xinghan raised his eyebrows proudly, “It seems that you are very talented. Why don’t you consider learning a few tricks so that you can make it for yourself in the future.”
Xingyun's interest was completely aroused, and he nodded repeatedly. "Okay, when I recover, we will learn to cook together, and then we will see who cooks better."
In this way, with Xinghan's company, Xingyun not only actively received treatment, but also started his cooking journey.
From the simplest stir-fried vegetables to the complex stew, every attempt made Xingyun feel extremely fresh and satisfied. He even began to study the combination of ancient ingredients and modern cooking techniques, trying to create some unique delicacies.