sinovels Chapter 924 Life Is Only 3 Months
Chapter 924 Life Is Only 3 Months
Director Li's eloquence and acting skills are all top-notch. Wang Xiaobei was a little scared when he said it, and blurted out a sentence.
"I'm still so young, am I helpless?"
"Director Li, I don't want to die."
"Please help me."
Director Li sighed deeply and said regretfully: "It's not that I don't want to save you, but the cancer is terminal..."
"From the perspective of Western medicine, the treatment of cancer is surgery and chemotherapy."
"You should have also heard that chemotherapy is very painful."
"Let me tell you a story."
"Just six months ago, three people were diagnosed with terminal cancer."
"The first person was very rich. After the diagnosis, he went directly to the capital, and then went to Japan. He was treated in various places in the United States. He also received 300,000 injections of medicine. After a lot of trouble, it cost a thousand Thousands."
"He lived a year."
"The second person has no money and has been treated in our county hospital. After surgery, chemotherapy, and chemotherapy, he felt too painful and gave up treatment. He also lived a year."
"The third is a deputy director of the oncology department. When she learned that she was ill, she gave up the treatment and went out to play in the mountains. She died a year later."
"What do you see from the fate of these three people?"
Wang Xiaobei's perfect cooperation: "Whether it is cured or not, you will live for one year..."
"That's right!"
"That's what it means. You live for a year with or without treatment. It's better to be a little more dashing than to suffer from a disease."
Everyone looked at each other.
Having said so much... Are you implying that Wang Xiaobei gave up treatment? ? ?
Wang Xiaobei asked weakly, "Then what should I do?"
"Go home to die?"
Director Li sighed again, and after a long silence, he spoke lightly.
"Go and see Doctor Qian."
"He may be your last hope."
Doctor money?
For a moment, everyone seemed to understand something.
Wang Xiaobei nodded again and again: "Okay, then I'll go to see Divine Doctor Qian, thank you Director Li."
Director Li got up to send the group off, and patted Wang Xiaobei on the shoulder, looking like an elder, comforting Wang Xiaobei earnestly.
"Don't be too discouraged."
"Qian Shenyi is very powerful. Many cancer patients have been cured by Qian Shenyi."
"You are so young, I believe you can do it too."
After coming out of the county hospital, Xia Xia asked Xu Ya, "Is it all recorded?"
Xu Ya: "It's recorded."
"Okay. Let's meet this genius doctor again." The group got into the car again and went to the doctor Qian's clinic.
When they arrived at the hospital, the little waiter was poking his head at the door. Seeing Xia Xia and his group got off the bus, they hurried back to the house.
People come to the door.
"Excuse me, is Doctor Qian there?"
Little waiter: "My master is here."
"But my master pays attention to fate when he sees a doctor. I don't know if he will show it to you today. Do you have the inspection report?"
"Have."
Wang Xiaobei handed over the inspection report.
After the little waiter took it, he squinted at a few people and said, "You guys wait, I'll ask my master."
"If he agrees, you are coming in, do you see the yellow line on the ground?"
There is a yellow line on the ground that separates the interior from the doorway.
"You can't cross this line until I tell you to come in."
"Wait outside the line."
After all, she twisted her body and left, and before leaving, she gave everyone a blank eye.
Looking at her back, several people peeped at each other.
Xu Ya: This little girl is pretty cool.
Summer: The master is amazing.
Xu Ya: Oh, sure enough, the big households are powerful, and the watchdogs are all awesome.
After a few minutes.
The little waiter came back, stood in front of several people, pinched her waist, and said, "Miss Ben wants to lecture, listen carefully."
"My master agrees."
"You can go in, but my master is so happy, don't talk nonsense when you go in, my master is talking, don't talk nonsense if you don't ask."
"Can you keep quiet?"
"If you can't, don't go in."
Everyone's heart: #￥%&*...convex
Surface: Smile and nod.
The little waiter led the way, walked through the hall, entered the back hall, and then entered a small quaint room. Inside, a middle-aged man was checking the pulse of a patient. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and his hair was neatly trimmed.
When diagnosing the pulse, he closed his eyes slightly, and his precious appearance was dignified, as if he had entered into a state of concentration.
At a glance: Master~
After a few minutes.
After the pulse diagnosis, he told the patient about his symptoms, and then prescribed the medicine.
After the man left, he looked up at everyone.
Gently asked: "Who is the patient with advanced gastric cancer?"
Crowd: ...
Wang Xiaobei silently stepped forward: "It's me."
He tapped the seat next to him with his chin, and said indifferently, "Sit down."
Then slowly, he picked up a small purple casserole and took a slow sip of tea.
Wang Xiaobei took his seat, stretched out his hand and began to diagnose his pulse.
When examining the pulse, Master Qian closed his eyes and lowered his head, as if he had fallen asleep.
A minute later, he asked Wang Xiaobei to change his hand.
People talk.
Xu Ya: It looks like that is the case.
Summer: What's the use of looking like? Gotta be real.
5, 6 minutes later.
The diagnosis is over.
Master Qian took a sip of tea and said to Wang Xiaobei, "There are only 3 months left to live."