Imposter Young Master
Chapter 603 - 607 Diagnosis and Treatment_1

Chapter 603: Chapter 607 Diagnosis and Treatment_1

"Huh? When did I ever say that she’s sick?" Yang Gang looked really surprised, "Being pregnant counts as a disease? Although there’s a bit of developmental issues with the baby, it’s okay. All the mother needs is to catch up on nutrition in the later stages."

Yang Gang had researched extensively about fetal development as he had been treating Zhang Miao’s unborn baby such that.

The health issue detected in the old woman mirrored Zhang Miao’s situation, which was insufficient fetal development. This led Yang Gang to the conclusion that she was ’pregnant’.

Of course, the old woman’s situation was much better than Zhang Miao’s. The baby’s developmental problem was due to the old woman’s poor nutrition.

"Pregnancy is certainly not a disease. Wait, what? Pregnant?!" Yao Peng was stunned.

Everyone else was too.

The farming woman and the old man were a bit bewildered.

"Doctor Yang, please do not make fun of patients! How could she possibly be pregnant at over fifty!" Chen Mei said coldly.

Yang Gang rolled his eyes, "Hm... Which teacher taught you that a woman can’t get pregnant at fifty? Then where does the term ’children in one’s old age’ come from?"

Chen Mei’s face stiffened. Indeed, it’s uncommon but not impossible for women over fifty to get pregnant.

"Didn’t she just say that she was infertile?" Chen Mei argued shrewdly.

"Ah, the old woman has been running around for decades for this, it’s about time she hit the jackpot even if it’s as unlikely as winning the lottery. If you have any doubts, go do an ultrasound now!"

The examiner who questioned earlier was also taken aback, thinking, "Indeed, vomiting is not just a symptom of stomach problems, but it could also be due to pregnancy."

"Alright, let’s arrange an ultrasound check immediately." Another examiner said.

After the old couple moved into the ultrasound room.

Yang Gang suddenly stood up, "Oh, sorry, I need to step out for a moment."

As he left, Chen Mei and the others snickered to themselves, thinking it was reckless of him to leave during a diagnosis, disregarding President Chang’s reputation. They thought he would be eliminated for sure!

About ten minutes later, Yang Gang returned with a heavy, leather bag in hand, but it was unclear what he had inside.

A while later, the farmer woman and the old man emerged from the ultrasound room, tears streaming down their faces, they walked back to Yang Gang’s desk, confirming, "She’s pregnant..."

Yang Gang felt happy for the old couple who were expecting a late child. He contemplated a moment before saying, "Old lady, it’s a blessing to be pregnant. But at your age, it comes with a high risk. You must take good care of yourself."

"Mm, I understand, thank you, doctor."

The old couple prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment." Yang Gang suddenly started to speak again, he pulled out the leather bag from his pocket and handed it to the old couple, "Here is a list of nutritional supplements. After you leave, you can buy according to this list. Although it might be a bit expensive, you cannot be thrifty, otherwise, it will affect the baby’s development."

The old couple hesitated, their faces slightly embarrassed.

They glanced at the other people in the room, received the leather bag, "Ah, we understand, thank you doctor."

Leaving the hospital, the old couple sat on a stone bench, sighing deeply without uttering a word.

After a long silence, the old woman was the first to speak, "Should we... abort the baby? We can hardly provide for ourselves, how can we afford nutrition supplements?"

The old man banged his fist against a tree in frustration, "I’m sorry, wife, it’s my fault. You’ve been hoping for a child for so many years, and now that we finally have one, but we..."

He paused, then went back to his wife and said, "Let’s take the doctor’s prescription to a pharmacy and ask if they have any cheaper alternatives? Worst comes to worst, we’ll spend all our meager savings. It’s not fair to abort a child who hasn’t even had a chance to be born yet."

The old woman hesitated for a long time, then nodded.

They came to a nearby pharmacy with the leather bag in hand.

"Hello, what medicine are you looking for?" The pharmacy’s clerk looked at the old couple’s weary appearance and was a bit cold.

"Oh, this bag has a list of nutritional supplements the doctor prescribed for us. You could help us look if there are any cheaper alternatives?" The old man knew what the clerk was thinking and scratched his head awkwardly.

The clerk looked at the bulging leather bag, thinking, "What kind of doctor prescribes such a thick list?"

She nonchalantly took the leather pouch, opened it, then her mouth cornered, followed by a flicker of anger. "Hey, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to humiliate us?"

"Eh?" The elderly couple was utterly confused.

The store clerk swung the leather pouch at them: "You’re obviously loaded, stop pretending to be poor."

The couple was stunned, and then looking at the stacks of red-banknotes in the pouch, tears streaming down their faces.

The old couple were honest rural folk, though puzzled by the weight of the bag, they didn’t think much about it. Little did they realize it was filled with money. That young doctor must have seen through their poverty, yet he said nothing, instead quietly slipped them a lot of money.

"To that young doctor, thank you, thank you!!"

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After the old couple left, the clinic fell silent.

While some rejoiced, others were embarrassed.

Chen Mei was awkward, she feigned a smile: "Now we have pregnancy test strips and B-ultrasound, who would still check for a pregnancy pulse?"

"Indeed, some of my classmates in Chinese medicine also have no idea about checking for a pregnancy pulse, it’s perfectly normal." Yao Peng was trying to smooth things over for Chen Mei.

Yang Gang simply smiled faintly without uttering a word.

The more indifferent Yang Gang appeared, the more irritated Chen Mei felt inside.

Not long after, a forty-something middle-aged man came to the clinic. He complained of symptoms such as dizziness, palpitations, and panic, which resembled those of cardio-cerebral diseases. But Yang Gang found him not having any illness at all after using the "Healing Aura".

"Sir, you are not sick," Yang Gang said indifferently.

"Nonsense! I clearly feel discomfort inside, like a giant rock pressing on my chest. Doctor, do I have heart disease? I don’t want to die of a sudden heart attack-it’s so undignified. Doctor, save me." The man’s voice trembled with tears.

Everyone in the room turned to look at Yang Gang.

Yang Gang’s brow furrowed slightly: "Stop messing around, you’re not sick at all!"

The middle-aged man seemed very emotional: "Who would know my body better than I do? You don’t know how to diagnose! I...I..."

Overwhelmed by emotions, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes and fell flat on his back.

The room broke into an uproar.

"Quick, to the resuscitation room!" Someone cried.

Soon, several experienced doctors came over. They checked the middle-aged man’s heartbeat and pulse, then shook their heads: "No need for resuscitation, he’s already dead. He probably was shocked and had a sudden heart attack."

Many people began to look towards Yang Gang.

Yang Gang’s diagnosis was that this man had no illness. Plus, Yang Gang was also the one arguing with him.

"Doctor Yang, you not being able to diagnose the patient’s illness is one thing, but to reprimand him verbally... well, look what happened. The patient was shocked and died of a sudden heart attack. This should be a severe medical incident! Even worse, it could be regarded as intentional homicide!" Yao Peng suddenly interjected.

Everyone’s eyes converged on Yang Gang. Some worried, but most were looking forward to a good show.

Yang Gang remained unruffled, glanced at the middle-aged man who had fallen to the ground, calmly remarking: "Is he really dead?"

"No heartbeat, pulse or breathing. If that’s not death, then what is?" The doctor in charge of the autopsy said, slightly irritated by Yang Gang’s doubt.

"Hmm... Let me see." Yang Gang walked over and verified that the man indeed had no pulse, heartbeat or breath- all signs of clinical death.

However, the "Healing Aura" still showed no signs of any diseases, and the progress bar was all green, indicating perfect health.

Yang Gang’s brow furrowed slightly as he seemed to be contemplating something.

Yao Peng was already snickering to himself, thinking ’serves you right, now you look stupid!’

"Doctor Yang, there’s no need to doubt. This man is already dead," said the pathologist once more.

The other doctors involved in the post mortem examination all nodded. They had all checked individually - the patient was indeed dead, and there was no room for doubt!