In a community in Jiangxia, under the sixth-story residential building, Yang Jiehui and his two colleagues were waiting boredly, and they had been waiting for five or six hours.
But not to mention Yang Jiehui, the other two colleagues were not the slightest dissatisfied, but with various expectations, uncertainties, entanglements and other confused emotions, waiting slowly.
Yang Jiehui is an ordinary resident doctor, not a senior doctor, but he has been following a chief physician to take care of the simulation, as well as several tumor patients in Zhang Qing's inpatient ward.
Zhang Qing and the simulation are patients in the same room, the two have known each other for more than a month, the simulation becomes a fire man for a few minutes to cure cancer, Zhang Qing is also the first bystander and the whole process of the bystander, not only watching the diagnosis and diagnosis before and after the simulation, but also watching the simulation for the second and third time to show the power of fire, at that time, don't say that Zhang Qing and other patients don't believe that reading a book can become a superman, don't say that Yang Jiehui and other doctors and nurses don't believe it, and the simulation itself doesn't believe it!
He tried many times, each time in front of a large number of spectators.
Zhang Qingcai dared to sell the house he originally left for his wife and children today, and gave it all to Wenda to reward and ask for a chance to live.
Yang Kit-fai is the ward's visiting physician, and two of his colleagues are also related doctors or nurses.
The same things that should be seen and observed are experienced one by one, but that is too shocking to the three views.
They didn't stop Zhang Qing when he sold his house to make a reward for his life, and he volunteered to send Zhang Qinglai, now?
Now Yang Jiehui himself doesn't know what mood he is in, what are he waiting for, I hope that the great immortal can solve it?
A little hopeless?
I hope I don't want to look at a person, a good thirty-seven or eighteen-year-old person died of illness, leaving orphans, widows and two old people too cruel.
I don't want to, and I really don't want the worldview that I have insisted on for decades to collapse.
After a few more minutes, Yang Jiehui took out a box of cigarettes and handed it to his side, the nurse's sister doesn't smoke, but the other doctor he knows, the old smoking gun.
After the two of them lit it, Yang Jiehui spit out a puff of smoke rings before whispering, "Can that Wenda really do it?"
” "I really hope he can do it, Zhang Qing's situation you know, what a good family was broken by this, this is not one or two cases, but millions of ......"
Another handsome doctor also smiled bitterly and spoke, his face full of confusion.
Before he finished speaking, a figure appeared at the entrance of the building, which also attracted the attention of the three people present, and even shocked.
That's Zhang Qing, who needed to lie on a stretcher bed when he came, and now he is walking down by himself?
The face is still very ruddy.
Zhang ......
Zhang Qing, you?
” Startled for a few seconds, Yang Jiehui dropped his cigarette and rushed up, and with his words, nurse Xiaomei also hurriedly followed, "Zhang Qing?
You look a lot better, how are you doing?
” Zhang Qing is much better, her complexion is ruddy and full of energy, and everyone can see it, "I don't know, anyway, Wenda asked me to come out, and I came out." ” "I don't dare to ask more, what should I do now."
"What to do?
Hurry back to the hospital for a check-up!
” Didn't Wenda say how effective the treatment was?
He didn't dare ask?
Forget it, it's useless to think so much, it's only right to go back to the hospital for a check-up.
The group hurriedly got into the car, and when Yang Jiehui drove to the Provincial Cancer Hospital, the three medical staff along the way became more and more surprised......
They asked each other what they had experienced at Wenda, but Zhang Qing couldn't say clearly, he just said that there were buckets of medicinal baths, and he sat in them and soaked in them and fell into a coma, feeling that he had only been there for less than an hour.
It's not as long as waiting in line to get a number when you go to the hospital. ………… Nanluo Provincial Cancer Hospital, as soon as the car arrived at the inpatient building, a group of figures surrounded it, including a genius book friend, deputy chief physician, chief physician and even President Wu.
Sleepless tonight and a few other patients are also there.
Zhang Qing spoke in the group yesterday, and Tang Zhun also said in the group that he would let him go somewhere today.
"How's it going, what's going on?"
"I don't know, let's do an examination first." …… As soon as Yang Jiehui and Zhang Qing got out of the car, a large group of people surrounded them, just like a vegetable market, but after a few voices, the crowd quickly quieted down.
Dean Wu and several chief physicians led the team and personally took Zhang Qing to do various examinations and tests.
Time passed in various waits, and several hours later, at 12 o'clock in the evening, Dean Wu, who was in his sixties, held a stack of reports in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more excited he became, and the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't calm down.
"It's gone, it's gone, it's all gone!"
"Zhang Qing, an advanced patient who has been waiting for death, has all the cancer cells in his body gone!"
When Dean Wu said something excitedly, a chief physician also shouted in ecstasy, "Not only that, but more than that, Dean, his original liver, lungs, intestines and other parts of his body, because of the wanton growth and destruction of tumors, have been seriously damaged in many parts of the body, and he can't function like a normal person, but now it's all right!"
” "Not only is the cancer cured, but the seriously damaged organs are also complete, oh my God, it's a miracle, no wonder, no wonder I spent five or six hours with Wenda, this is not only cured of cancer, but also those damaged organs!"
"Zhang Qing's life has been completely saved!
He can almost live like a healthy person!
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” ………… In the cheers, the medical staff was happy and excited for such a god-level miracle, Zhang Qing also cried with joy, and the man in his thirties knelt in the corridor and cried loudly.
Sleepless tonight?
This big man, not only has amazing wealth, but also has amazing power in the entire Nanluo Province, his face is already red with excitement, and he looks at Zhang Qing with envy and jealousy, why did this guy get the favor of Wen University first?
Why not him?
Zhang Qing's condition was much more serious than him before, and he would die at any time, but he, Li Zhenyang, also relapsed in many parts after a recurrence, and felt that death was not far away.
"Could it be that only someone like Zhang Qing who is really bankrupt and has spent all his settling-in expenses can make Wenda look at it differently?"
Just when Li Zhenyang was inexplicably excited, someone shouted again, "Wenda sent a message in the group." ” In a word, more than a few patients, medical staff also grabbed their mobile phones to refresh and watch.
What they saw was, but it was like a basin of cold water pouring down on their heads.
"Don't repeat Zhang Qing's matter, other patients are not at the moment of life and death, wait slowly." ………… This is not Tang Zhun Gao Leng, today's one-day treatment, not only does he need to borrow money to buy medicine, but he also squandered more than 14 points of fire power in his body, and he can't do anything about it if there is another Zhang Qing.
He didn't expect to consume so much, and he was familiar with controlling the temperature and consumed 30%, but it took more than 50% to burn and kill cancer cells.
After sending this message, Tang Zhun was also complaining in the rental house.
"Zhang Qing rewarded 500,000 yuan for selling the house, and I could only get 250,000 yuan if I was divided into half of it, but today's medicine cost was 100,000 yuan, and there is also fire power, I have accumulated it and waited for it to be used to comprehend the way of heaven in the future, and the loss is priceless."
Zhang Qing can't do more things like this, otherwise it will put the cart before the horse.
You know with your ass that if Tang Zhun has the money to create black technology in the future and comes up with an auxiliary weapon to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, every few minutes of fire power will be able to deepen the opportunity to comprehend, and when he writes articles by himself so that ordinary people can also become fire masters, one article can cure thousands of cancer patients.
When used alone to treat cancer in the average person?
It's too inefficient.
This aspect of wealth is a trivial matter, and he also feels worthy of Zhang Qing, a book friend who sells houses and gives rewards.