In the bedroom of Mayor Jiang Gao, Su Fan once again provided a diagnosis for him.
After a mont of diagnosis, Su Fan's expression turned serious.
"Mayor Jiang, aside from my treatnt, has any other doctor treated you?"
Jiang Gao hadn't expected Su Fan to be so perceptive, knowing such things.
Indeed, besides Su Fan, he had also paid a hefty fee to hire a French dical expert to treat him.
The expert had not yet entered China, but after an initial diagnosis, he prescribed so dications to him.
After taking them, he vaguely felt that his physical condition seed sowhat better.
But seeing how serious Su Fan was, sothing must have gone wrong.
Mayor Jiang imdiately didn't dare hide it; he nodded and said,
"I have a college classmate who now works at a dical center in France, conducting research on related diseases."
"Upon learning about my illness, he recomnded a French dical expert to treat ."
"That dical expert previously prescribed two special dications, which I felt considerably restored my health after taking them."
After Mayor Jiang had finished speaking, Su Fan internally cursed him for being incredibly foolish.
He knew that people like Jiang Gao were hard to trust others.
Even though he held a great reputation in Yang City and had achieved preliminary success in treating Jiang Gao, Jiang still sought diagnoses from other doctors.
The poor cannot afford to ignore illnesses, but the social elites scrutinize and choose their doctors and treatnt plans.
Jiang Gao was obviously not fully satisfied or trusting of his treatnt plan.
While receiving his treatnt, he had also consulted other dical experts.
After deliberating, Su Fan could only say, "Mayor Jiang, according to my treatnt plan, your condition requires a gradual approach."
"If you continue with the reginted treatnt, within a short amount of ti, you will be able to regain your most basic mobility."
"Now that you have taken so dications, your physical condition has turned quite poor."
"This dical expert's treatnt for you is completely akin to quenching thirst with poison."
The so-called 'quenching thirst with poison' implies that when soone is dying of thirst, they choose to drink poison to quench it.
Of course, they would no longer feel thirsty, but they are also not far from death.
After Su Fan spoke, Mayor Jiang Gao's face visibly turned sowhat gloomy.
Because he realized that the real situation was exactly as Su Fan had described.
While taking the special dications, his physical condition indeed saw a brief improvent.
But afterward, his condition seed to have worsened a bit, becoming more severe.
Thinking of this, Jiang Gao couldn't help but feel a bit anxious.
He hurriedly looked at Su Fan, earnestly asking, "Divine Doctor Su, what exactly is the state of my illness now? Do I need to be hospitalized for treatnt?"
Su Fan nodded solemnly, "Mayor Jiang, it's best that you are hospitalized for treatnt and also fully trust my and the affiliated hospital doctors' professional level."
"Your condition at the beginning was not very severe."
"Although the recovery was slow after I treated you, as long as the treatnt is followed systematically, you will gradually recover."
"But now, because you have taken other dications, there has been so relapse in your condition."
"My suggestion is that it's best for you, Mayor Jiang, to go to the University Affiliated Hospital for a more comprehensive treatnt."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Gao did not imdiately express his stance.
His first reaction to anything and everything was to question it.
If not, he would have been deceived by those under him long ago.
Regarding his condition, he consulted nurous experts both dostically and internationally.
So experts' opinions were similar to Su Fan's, while others, especially those from Western dical experts, differed from Su Fan's.
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