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Urban Miracle Doctor: Unlocks Full Dimensional Diagnosis and Treatment in One Second In the neon-filled center of Jiangcheng City, the emergency building of the First Hospital is brightly lit. Lin Guanyin leaned against the window at the end of the corridor, the sleeves of her white coat rolled up casually, revealing a light scar on her wrist. He had just completed an eight-hour heart bypass surgery. The lining of his surgical gown was soaked with sweat, but he remained tall and straight, with no sign of fatigue on his face. As the youngest chief surgeon in Jiangcheng, his name has long been a legend in the medical community - he overcame the problem of congenital heart disease surgery at the age of thirty, and pioneered minimally invasive therapy combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine at the age of thirty-one. In just three years, he has saved thousands of critically ill patients. "Dr. Lin! It's not good!" Nurse Xiao Zhang ran over panting, with a cry in her voice, "The emergency department admitted a patient who was seriously injured in a car accident. His spleen was ruptured and he had aortic dissection. His blood pressure has dropped to 60/40. Director Li and the others are not sure..." Lin Guanyin's eyes sharpened, and he instantly regained control of his relaxation. He walked quickly to the emergency room, and the moment he opened the door, the strong smell of blood hit his face. The young man on the hospital bed was as pale as a sheet, his chest was heaving violently, and the electrocardiogram lines on the monitor were so weak that they almost stretched into a straight line. Several old experts gathered around the bed, frowning, and the sound of equipment colliding was particularly harsh in the tense air. "Prepare for emergency surgery!" Lin Guanyin took off her coat and threw it to her assistant, her voice as calm as a reassurance, "Notify the blood bank to prepare enough O-type blood, contact the interventional department to prepare aortic stents, and get the acupuncture kit from my office drawer." "Dr. Lin, is acupuncture useful at this time?" Director Li looked at him doubtfully, "The patient is in urgent need of laparotomy to stop bleeding, and time waits for no one!" "The risk of rupture of aortic dissection is too high, and the mortality rate of direct laparotomy is over 80%." Lin Guanyin quickly explained while washing her hands and disinfecting, "First use acupuncture to seal several key acupuncture points to slow down the bleeding rate. At the same time, use interventional means to repair the dissection, and then deal with splenic rupture. It is safer to do it step by step." While speaking, the acupuncture kit has been delivered. Lin Guanyin's fingers flew, and the silver needle penetrated the patient's Baihui, Tanzhong, Xuehai and other acupuncture points like a shooting star. The movement was so fast that it was dizzying. Miraculously, in just three minutes, the blood pressure curve on the monitor began to slowly rise, and the patient's breathing became more stable. "Incredible..." The medical staff present were stunned. They had tried all means to stabilize the patient's vital signs before, but these few injections had an immediate effect. Lin Guanyin didn't explain much, turned around and walked into the operating room. Under the shadowless lamp, his eyes were so focused that they seemed to penetrate flesh, and the scalpel in his hand was as precise as a ruler. Opening the abdomen, stopping the bleeding, and finding the ruptured spleen tissue were a series of actions that went smoothly without any sloppiness. At the same time, under his guidance, the interventionalist successfully delivered the stent into the patient's aorta, accurately covering the dissection rupture. Halfway through the operation, an accident suddenly occurred - the patient suffered a sudden ventricular fibrillation, and the electrocardiogram instantly turned into a chaotic sawtooth wave. "Prepare to defibrillate!" The nurse was about to press the defibrillator when Lin Guanyin raised her hand to stop her. "Wait a minute, he is not suffering from a simple arrhythmia, but from myocardial ischemia caused by excessive blood loss. Defibrillation will only aggravate myocardial damage." Lin Guanyin quickly judged, picked up the silver needle with his fingers again, and quickly applied needles to the Neiguan, Shenmen and other acupuncture points on the patient's chest. At the same time, he ordered, "Inject Shenfu Injection intravenously, and the speed must be slow." It was another life-and-death situation. Thirty seconds later, the curve on the monitor gradually returned to normal, and the patient's heartbeat stabilized again. There was silence in the operating room, except for the ticking of instruments and Lin Guanyin's steady breathing. Five hours later, the operation ended successfully. When Lin Guanyin walked out of the operating room and took off her mask, her face looked a little tired, but she was still energetic. "Dr. Lin, the patient's vital signs are stable!" The assistant reported excitedly, "Your combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine is really amazing!" Lin Guanyin smiled lightly: "Doctors don't distinguish between Chinese and Western medicine. What can save lives is a good method." As soon as he returned to the office, before he could take a sip of water, his cell phone rang. On the other end of the phone was the anxious voice of Zhao Tianxiong, the richest man in Jiangcheng: "Doctor Lin, please save my daughter! She suddenly fell into a coma, and experts at home and abroad could not find out the cause!" When Lin Guanyin arrived at the Zhao family villa, the living room was already crowded with experts in white coats. Zhao Tianxiong's daughter, Zhao Yaxi, was lying on the sofa, her face was blue, her breathing was weak, and there was no response no matter how she called. "All examinations have been done, including brain CT, MRI, and blood tests. The results are all normal." A foreign expert shook his head helplessly. "We suspect it is a rare neurological disease, but there is no treatment plan for the time being." Lin Guanyin squatted down, held Zhao Yaxi's wrist, and placed his fingertips on her pulse. After a moment, he opened her eyelids again and carefully observed her pupils. Then he took out a small compass from his bag and turned it gently in front of Zhao Yaxi. "Dr. Lin, what... Are you doing?" Zhao Tianxiong asked in confusion, his face full of anxiety. "She is not sick, but has been infected by a rare poison. The toxin has invaded the nerve center, and routine examinations cannot detect it at all." Lin Guanyin looked solemn. "This poison is called 'soul-locking grass'. It is a long-lost plant toxin. It is colorless and odorless, and it attacks silently." "Poisoned? But she has never been exposed to anything strange!" Zhao Tianxiong was anxious. Lin Guanyin didn't ask any questions and took out an acupuncture kit and a small porcelain bottle from her bag. He first used silver needles to acupuncture Zhao Yaxi's Renzhong, Yongquan and other acupuncture points, then opened the porcelain bottle, poured the yellow powder inside into the palm of his hand, and blew gently on the tip of her nose. As the powder was inhaled into the nasal cavity, Zhao Yaxi's body suddenly twitched violently, and a mouthful of black blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Then, her eyes slowly opened, and although she was still weak, she could already see the people around her clearly. "Yaxi!" Zhao Tianxiong rushed over excitedly, his voice choked with sobs, "You finally woke up!" "Dad... I feel so uncomfortable..." Zhao Yaxi said weakly. "Part of the toxin has been forced out, but follow-up treatment is still needed." Lin Guanyin took out a prescription. "Prepare the medicine according to this prescription, decoct it and take it for three days, once in the morning and evening, and combined with acupuncture, it will be cured in a week. In addition, this toxin needs a specific medium to spread. You'd better check the flowers and drinking water at home." Zhao Tianxiong took the prescription, and as if he had found a treasure, he quickly ordered his servants to do it. He turned around and wanted to hand Lin Guanyin a check, but Lin Guanyin raised his hand to reject it. "It's my duty to treat illnesses and save people, so I don't need money." Lin Guanyin stood up, "I still have an operation to do, let's go first." Just after walking out of the Zhao family villa, Lin Guanyin's cell phone rang again. It was a call from the hospital: "Dr. Lin, a special patient has come to the emergency department. He has skin ulcers all over his body and a high fever. He is suspected of a severe infectious disease. We have isolated him. Do you want to..." "I'll go back right away." Lin Guanyin hung up the phone and drove back to the hospital immediately. In the isolation ward, the patient was lying on the bed. His skin was covered with dark red ulcerated plaques, exuding a pungent odor. He had a high fever and was confused. The medical staff wore heavy protective clothing, their faces full of fear. "Samples have been taken for testing, but the initial judgment is that it is not any known infectious disease." The head nurse reported, "The patient is a sanitation worker. Symptoms began to appear three days ago and became more and more serious." Lin Guanyin put on protective clothing and walked into the isolation ward. He did not check immediately, but first observed the patient's ulcerated area, then took out a silver needle, tapped the patient's acupuncture point gently, collected a little tissue fluid, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. "It's not an infectious disease, it's exposure to radioactive substances that caused damage to the skin and internal organs." Lin Guanyin concluded, "This radioactive substance is very special. It should be industrial waste, and the dose is not small." "Then how to treat it?" The head nurse asked anxiously. "Conventional detoxification drugs are ineffective, and special methods must be used to remove radioactive substances from the body." Lin Guanyin said, "Prepare a bathtub, fill it with warm water, add these herbs, and let the patient soak. At the same time, I use acupuncture to guide the elimination of toxins." He brought a cloth bag from the office, which contained various dried herbs. The herbs are poured into warm water, and the originally clear water instantly turns dark green. The patient was soaking in the bathtub. Lin Guanyin held a silver needle and quickly applied acupuncture on various acupuncture points on his body. As the acupuncture progressed, black juice began to flow out of the ulcerated area on the patient's body, and the water temperature gradually increased. An hour later, the patient's high fever subsided and he regained consciousness. "How do you feel?" Lin Guanyin asked. "It's much better, my body doesn't hurt so much anymore." The patient replied weakly. After three days of continuous treatment, the patient's ulcerated areas began to scab and his body gradually recovered. When he was discharged from the hospital, he specially sent Lin Guanyin a banner with the words "The miracle doctor is still alive, saving lives and healing the wounded." Lin Guanyin's reputation grew, and there was an endless stream of people coming to him for treatment, including ordinary people, dignitaries, and even foreign dignitaries. But he always maintained his original intention and treated all patients equally regardless of their status. On this day, a special patient came to the hospital, a pregnant woman named Su Wan who was eight months pregnant. She was found to have severe congenital heart disease in her fetus, and the doctor recommended terminating the pregnancy, otherwise the lives of both the mother and the fetus would be in danger. "Dr. Lin, please think of a way, I really can't let go of this child." Su Wan cried, and her husband's eyes were red at the side. Lin Guanyin looked at the B-ultrasound report and frowned. The fetal heart structure is severely malformed. According to conventional medical methods, the survival rate after birth is extremely low, and the surgical risks are extremely high. "I can try, but you have to be mentally prepared." Lin Guanyin pondered for a moment. "In this case, conventional surgery will not work. I need to use 'intra-fetal acupuncture' to improve the heart structure of the fetus before birth, and then perform surgical treatment after birth." "Intra-fetal acupuncture? Is this possible?" Su Wan's husband asked doubtfully. He had never heard of this therapy. "This is an ancient traditional Chinese medicine technique with high risks, but it is also the only hope at present." Lin Guanyin said, "Acupuncture requires precise positioning of the fetal heart. A slight mistake may harm the fetus and the pregnant woman, so you must trust me completely." Su Wan and her husband looked at each other and nodded firmly: "We believe in you, Dr. Lin!" The operation was performed in the sterile operating room. Lin Guanyin used the guidance of B-ultrasound to slowly insert the special ultra-fine silver needle into Su Wan's abdomen, accurately avoiding other organs of the fetus and reaching the heart. His hand was as steady as a rock, and the silver needle seemed to have come to life in his hand, turning and inserting it gently. There was silence in the operating room. Everyone held their breath and stared at the B-ultrasound screen. As acupuncture progresses, the fetal heartbeat on the screen gradually becomes stronger, and the original deformed parts are slowly improving. An hour later, the acupuncture ended. Lin Guanyin pulled out the silver needle and breathed a long sigh of relief. "It has been stabilized for the time being, but three more acupuncture treatments are needed, one week apart each time." Lin Guanyin wiped the sweat from her forehead. "The fetal heart structure is slowly recovering. If minimally invasive surgery is performed after birth, the success rate can reach more than 90%." Su Wan and her husband were so excited that tears filled their eyes, and they kept thanking Lin Guanyin. Three months later, Su Wan successfully gave birth to a baby boy. Minimally invasive surgery was performed immediately after the baby was born, and the surgery was very successful. On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Su Wan held her child in her arms and sent Lin Guanyin a family photo with her husband. The child in the photo was smiling particularly brightly. Lin Guanyin looked at the photo with a happy smile on her face. He knows that as a doctor, the greatest happiness is to see patients recover and families regain hope. That night, Lin Guanyin was sorting out medical records in the office when she suddenly felt dizzy. He sat down holding on to the table and rubbed his temples, but found that the scene in front of him began to distort and his body became light. "What's going on?" Lin Guanyin was shocked. He knew that his health had always been good and this had never happened before. At this moment, an old voice sounded in his mind: "Guanyin, your mission has been completed." Lin Guanyin suddenly looked up and saw an old man with a white beard suddenly appeared in the office, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, with fairy spirit floating in the air. "Who are you?" Lin Guanyin asked warily. "I am your master. I sent you to the human world back then just to let you save all sentient beings." The old man smiled slightly, "You were originally the god of medicine in the heaven. You were demoted to earth for violating the laws of heaven. You have to go through the tribulations of the mortal world and save tens of millions of people before you can return to the heaven. Now that you have completed your mission, come back with me." Lin Guanyin was stunned, and countless memory fragments suddenly emerged in his mind - the sea of clouds in the heaven, the ancient books in the Temple of Medicine, the scene when he was demoted to earth... It turned out that he was not an ordinary person. "But, there are still many patients in the world who need me." Lin Guanyin hesitated. He couldn't let go of the patients who trusted him, and he couldn't let go of his experiences in the world these past few years. "The fate is over, there is no need to force it." Master said, "The medical skills and spirit you left behind in the human world will be passed down by others. Moreover, the heaven also needs you to save more living beings." Lin Guanyin looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window with mixed feelings in her heart. He thought of the patients he had saved, of Zhao Yaxi's smile when she woke up, of Su Wan's happy look holding her child... These memories would become the most precious treasure in his life. "I understand." Lin Guanyin nodded, his eyes becoming firm, "But I want to go to the hospital again and see those patients." The master smiled slightly, waved the whisk, and the two disappeared in the office in an instant. In the hospital ward, Lin Guanyin's figure appears beside every patient who needs him. He didn't speak, just looked at them quietly, his eyes full of reluctance and blessing. Finally, he came to the window of the emergency building, looked at the city he had guarded for many years, and said silently in his heart: "Goodbye, Jiangcheng; goodbye, my patient." After saying that, his figure turned into a white light and disappeared into the night sky. The next day, people discovered that Lin Guanyin was missing. No one knew where he had gone. But his story spread in Jiangcheng and became a legend. The First Hospital built a statue in his honor, and countless patients came to pay their respects. The medical skills and prescriptions he left behind were compiled into "Lin's Medical Records", which has benefited generations of people. Many years later, some people still say that in the hospital late at night, you will occasionally see a figure in a white coat, wandering in the corridor, guarding every patient in need of help. People say that that is Dr. Lin Guanyin. He has never left, but has become the patron saint of the city and will always live in people's hearts.
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