Chapter 600: Moubes syndrome

This slap was so powerful that Yang Bin slapped Yang Bin's eyes at Venus, and his brain buzzed.

Who?

who is it?

This is Qiancheng. Who ate the guts of the bear heart and leopard and dared to beat himself?

Yang Bin was surprisingly angry!

He didn't jump into a rage. As a young man who climbed to the top of Qiancheng City, he could maintain his composure even if he was shocked.

He just covered his cheeks with his hands, closed his eyes, breathed a long breath, and said quietly, "I don't care who you are. If I don't let you go to the hospital today, I will crawl wherever you go in the future."

When other people saw Yang Bin saying this, their expressions changed drastically.

You know, the person entering the box is not someone else, but Yang Guangming, Yang Bin's Laozi.

Yang Guangming came here to take Lin Tiancheng to treat Yang Baisui.

The three old people of Xia Jisheng are truly great powers. They were top imperial doctors in ancient times. The three old men jointly recommended Lin Tiancheng, saying that Yang Baisui's disease was not the second person in the Chinese medical profession except for Lin Tiancheng.

Yang Guangming had great hopes and expectations for Lin Tiancheng.

What he didn't expect was that Yang Bin actually clashed with Lin Tiancheng and didn't want to give Lin Tiancheng face.

Not to mention that Lin Tiancheng is still very likely to treat Yang Baisui's disease, even if not, just because Lin Tiancheng is the proud disciple of Xia Jisheng's three people, he can't mess with it.

Hearing Yang Bin said that he wanted to go to the hospital, Yang Guangming was even more angry. He slapped Yang Bin again and slapped him in the face.

This time Yang Bin was very vigilant. After feeling something was wrong, he immediately raised his hand to resist.

However, even so, Yang Bin was once again dizzy.

With so many friends here, today Yang Bin was thinking about competing with Lin Tiancheng again, and he was sure to hold down Lin Tiancheng, but he was hit in the face.

Yang Bin lost control of his emotions, turned around abruptly, looking horrified, and wanted to see who beat him.

Seeing that the person standing behind is Yang Guangming, Yang Bin's face suddenly changed to be extremely difficult to look, his momentum instantly weakened, and he looked at Yang Guangming with aggrieved and puzzled eyes, "Dad, how do you beat me?"

Yang Guangming gasped angrily, and lighted Yang Bin's nose with his hand, "Where do you get the face? What kind of face do you have? Who do you want to show?"

Worried about what Yang Bin would say to offend Lin Tiancheng, Yang Guangming immediately turned his head to look at Lin Tiancheng, and made a smile, "You are Doctor Lin, right?"

"I am." Lin Tiancheng said lightly.

Xia Jisheng had called him before, but he did not expect that Yang Guangming would be Yang Bin's father.

"We'll talk about Yang Bin later. Old Xia and the others are still waiting for you, can you follow me to see the patient first?" Yang Guangming's tone was a little flattering.

Yang Bin's face was full of unbelievable words, and he reminded, "Dad, he is just a little Chinese doctor."

Yang Guangming raised his arm and wanted to hit Yang Bin again.

"Uncle Yang, don't get excited."

"Uncle Yang, you can criticize Yang Bin, but don't beat people..."

Several friends of Yang Bin immediately came to persuade him, and Yang Bin also took the opportunity to jump aside, so he was not beaten.

Lin Tiancheng had no expression on his face, "Take me to see it."

Not to mention that Lin Tiancheng is still in conflict with Yang Bin, even if there is no, Yang Guangming will not please Lin Tiancheng. However, the call was made by Xia Jisheng, and it is not good for Lin Tiancheng not to go.

Yang Guangming gave Yang Bin a fierce look before he led the way, "Doctor Lin, please follow me."

/C

Within half an hour, Lin Tiancheng and Qian Haoming Wu Mengqi came to Yang Guangming's home.

"Tiancheng is here." Xia Jisheng smiled and said.

"Tiancheng, come and have a look." The consultant Tian waved to Lin Tiancheng happily.

Wu Mengqi glanced at Lin Tiancheng in surprise again. She didn't expect that Lin Tiancheng was so young and could be so skilled in medicine.

Lin Tiancheng strode forward and smiled, "Three teachers, don't you embarrass me, if you can't see the problem, then I won't be able to."

Zheng Fengnian pointed to Yang Baisui, "This is Secretary Yang. About two months ago, his facial muscles began to stiffen and he couldn't close his eyes. Other than that, there was no other discomfort."

Lin Tiancheng said: "Since the three teachers are going to test me, then I will dare to try."

After that, Lin Tiancheng stepped forward and said to Baisui Yang, "Secretary Yang, can you stretch out your hand, I'll give you the next pulse."

Since Lin Tiancheng was recommended by the three of Xia Jisheng, Yang Baisui honestly reached out.

Lin Tiancheng squeezed Yang Baisui's wrist casually, and 360 Antivirus was turned on.

If the patient is an ordinary person, Lin Tiancheng will not consume electricity to check.

Since Yang Baisui is Yang Bin's grandfather, and the Yang family attaches so much importance to Yang Baisui's illness, Lin Tiancheng can use Yang Baisui's illness to talk to Yang Bin.

He can't help Wu Mengqi, but he doesn't want to cause more resistance to Wu Mengqi.

After consuming 1 battery, 360 Antivirus found the crux.

Yang Baisui suffers from Moubes syndrome.

This is an extremely rare hereditary neurological disorder. The obvious feature is facial nerve palsy and the inability to control the movement of the eyeball.

This disease will not affect the patient's self-care, but it will cause great distress to the patient's communication. At present, there is no effective treatment method, more psychological intervention.

Lin Tiancheng pondered slightly, and said, "Has anyone in the Yang family ever had a similar situation before?"

Yang Guangming's expression changed slightly when he heard this, "My grandfather seemed to have this situation in his later years, but the diagnosis at that time was Alzheimer's."

Lin Tiancheng shook his head, "It's not Alzheimer's, it's Moubes syndrome. It's extremely rare, and it's impossible to get it. It's impossible for ordinary people to understand it."

You look at me and I look at you, my heart trembled.

Yang Baisui's situation indeed fits the situation of Moubes syndrome. It is just that Moubes syndrome is extremely rare and the onset of it is early, so they didn't think about that.

Of course, if someone said Yang Baisui suffered from Moubes syndrome, they would still be skeptical, but Lin Tiancheng said yes.

Lin Tiancheng glanced at the three elders, "Three teachers, am I right?"

Xia Jisheng nodded, smiled satisfied, and turned to Zheng Fengnian and consultant Tian Dao, "I said Tiancheng will definitely be possible, you have to test him."

Zheng Fengnian looked at Lin Tiancheng with praise, "Very good. It is in full compliance with our conclusion."

The consultant Tian smiled and said, "Tiancheng, how to treat Secretary Yang's disease?"

Lin Tiancheng said: "Relax and live a normal life without treatment."

Yang Guangming immediately said, "It's true that the Yang family is facing an important turning point. The main leaders of the municipal party committee will come to see my dad in two days. If my dad looks like this, I am afraid it will leave a very bad impression."

Yang Baisui was still expressionless, staring at Xia Jisheng several people in a daze.

This is indeed a very serious problem.

There are rumors outside that Yang Baisui no longer puts people in the eye. Even if Yang Baisui confessed that he was ill, he still had to say whether he would believe it.

It's like Yang Baisui suddenly slapped the main leader of the municipal party committee, and then Yang Baisui claimed to be sick. What do you think?

Although time can prove everything, the Yang family can't wait now.

From Yang Guangming's expression, Lin Tiancheng can basically guess that someone in the Yang family might want to make progress.

He pondered a little, as if he was doing some ideological struggle. After a while, he shook his head, "No. Forgive me for nothing."

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