C1163 The Root of the Disease Is Still in the Lung
C1163 The Root of the Disease Is Still in the Lung
Naturally, he also took in the entirety of the other party's body condition!
What Zhang Xiaofan now knew.
However, it was no longer the same as the previous time, only the first level of the Fiery Eyes of Truth.
It was the second layer of the Fiery Eyes of Truth that he had inherited from Sun Wukong.
This made him, Zhang Xiaofan, like a tiger that had added wings to its wings, able to judge its appearance.
He had even improved by leaps and bounds!
Not to mention anything else.
Just now, Zhang Xiaofan's Fiery Eyes of Truth had scanned over Zhou Qiang Dong's body.
The effect was even greater than in these three infirmary hospitals.
The X-ray machine that a group of western doctors were fighting over was like a divine tool.
He didn't know how many times better it would be.
With just a single glance, Zhou Qiandong's body was in a very critical condition.
It all gathered in Zhang Xiaofan's mind.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan frowned.
He slightly frowned without leaving a trace behind.
Because earlier, when he was using the Fiery Eyes of Truth to observe Zhou Qiang Dong's body condition, there was a change in his expression.
Not only that, he was also able to see that Zhou Qiang's five auras were incomplete.
One had to know that these five energies were incomplete.
This was definitely impossible. It was the appearance a normal person would have!
There was only the Grand Collapse, and the Grand Collapse.
Only a dying man would have such a face.
Moreover, appearances were only one part of it.
Zhang Xiaofan was even more concerned about Zhou Qiang and Dong.
The cancer cells in his lungs were already showing signs of spreading.
This point, if we follow the western medicine academic argument.
This should be what most people would call the transition from the middle to late stage of lung cancer.
If, after this.
Not being able to effectively organize the spread of cancer cells from the lungs.
In that case, the shortest would be a year, while the longest would be three years.
This Zhou Qiang Dong would definitely die, he would not live long!
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan at this moment, he frowned.
Naturally, Zhou Qiang Dong could tell from the expression on the other party's face.
He could roughly guess what kind of terrible situation he was in right now.
However, he didn't look worried at all.
Instead, he waved his hand.
With an open-minded smile on his face, he appeared extremely calm and collected as he spoke.
"Doctor Zhang, I, Zhou Qiandong, have seen many storms in my life."
"I've long since gotten used to this kind of thing."
"Besides, I know my own body best."
"If you have something to say, then just say it!"
"I, Zhou Qiandong, can handle it!"
Seeing how open-minded Zhou Qiang was,
Even in the face of such a life-and-death situation.
To be able to act so calm and unperturbed.
Zhang Xiaofan had to admit that he was truly impressed.
Zhang Xiaofan rubbed his chin. After pondering for a moment, he slowly said.
"Uncle Zhou, the root of your illness is in your lungs."
"And, if I'm not wrong, every day from five in the morning to seven in the morning."
"As well. From 9 PM to 11 PM."
"My chest feels stuffy and I can't breathe."
"The whole thing is short of breath."
"Moreover, when my chest is stuffy.
It will also be accompanied by dizziness in the brain and waves of needle-like pain in the lungs. "