Liu GuoXuan laughs awkwardly, pulls Mo Wen to the room and closes the door, as if there is something very important to say.
"Mosquito, it's like this. There is a patient in our hospital with a special identity. He has advanced gastric cancer. Do you have any research on cancer? As the current medical conditions are still very limited, the problem now is, in addition to some necessary treatment, how to make patients with advanced cancer live longer? At present, no one in the world can cure a patient with advanced gastric cancer, which is the key to the problem. I want you to have a try... "
Mo asked slightly a Leng, then asked: "what kind of treatment do you use at present?"
Seeing that Mo Wen didn't refuse, Liu GuoXuan was overjoyed and said, "generally speaking, the main task is to relieve symptoms, relieve pain, improve the quality of life, keep patients happy and free from pressure. Secondly, to provide hospice care and hospice care for terminal patients, no matter what the possibility of cancer cure is, Our hospital is to improve the quality of life of patients, improve the survival of patients for the purpose of treatment, so that patients not only live longer, but also live better, now we just control cancer cells, prolong the life of patients for the main purpose of some treatment methods
Do not ask for a long time to ask for a long time, then he says, "Liu Lao, I didn't see patients. I don't know if I can cure them. If I can't cure the ugly words, I can't rule them. I'm the one who has the final say. Don't make me difficult to do that!"
"This..." Liu GuoXuan hesitated for a moment, no matter how to say, first take Mo Wen to the hospital to have a look again, busy nod should say: "well, I will never let you embarrassed!"
"This is the best way!" Don't ask and smile.
"Mosquito, in this case, we should go to the hospital first." Liu GuoXuan said.
"Don't be in such a hurry?" Don't ask some disgust to say.
"This patient's identity is special. He is a heart disease in our hospital. Please work hard, ha ha." Liu GuoXuan took Mo Wen and went outside.
They got out of the house and got on Liu GuoXuan's Audi. About half an hour later, they arrived at Liu GuoXuan's hospital. They took the elevator and stopped at the cadre inpatient ward on the 25th floor.
The cadre ward is good. You can't get in without registration. Moreover, the environment here is quite good, quiet, and there is no noise. Mo Wen, led by Liu GuoXuan, comes to the door of ward 25-35. Liu GuoXuan knocks on the door first. The door is opened by a woman in her 40s, dressed in fashion, with delicate skin, and looks like a woman in her 30s, Obviously, the woman was well maintained. The woman who opened the door gave a smile and asked softly, "Dean Liu, are you here?"
As soon as the voice fell, there came a very magnetic Xing man's voice: "old lady, who's here?"
"Oh, it's Dean Liu..." said, the woman made a please action, let Liu GuoXuan and Mo Wen into the ward.
Mo Wen follows Liu GuoXuan. When he walks into the ward, he knows what his identity is.
The decoration of this ward is very special, including TV, computer, sofa, tea table, flowers, toilet and so on. There is even a small kitchen with a refrigerator and a small wine cabinet beside it. I'm afraid this ward needs a certain identity to live in.
As he walked further inside, Mo Wencai saw a sickbed lying in the room of the small living room. On the sickbed lay a pale middle-aged man with no blood on his lips. He looked exhausted.
"Minister Zhao, I brought a miracle doctor to see you..." Liu GuoXuan said with a smile.
"Oh, doctor?" The middle-aged man, who was called minister Zhao by Liu GuoXuan, frowned, and then turned his attention to Mo Wen beside Liu GuoXuan. After seeing Mo Wen's age, he immediately showed a questioning expression: "Dean Liu, are you kidding? He... Is he what you call a miracle doctor? "
"Minister Zhao, this is doctor mo. commander Liu cured all the strange diseases that he could not cure for a long time. You can't underestimate him..." Liu GuoXuan quickly introduced him.
But before he finished, the old man didn't seem to believe Liu GuoXuan's words.
Minister Zhao carefully looked at Mo Wen. He was old and his eyesight was not ordinary. He thought that Mo Wen was young and could learn some medical skills. If he was a miracle doctor, no one would believe him. He was worried that Mo Wen was a charlatan or even had another intention.
"Young man, where are you from?" Minister Zhao is going to ask about mo.
"Rich state." Don't ask and answer coldly.
"Oh, you are so young. Which medical university did you graduate from? Who is your teacher? " It is said that Mo Wen is a native of Fuzhou. Minister Zhao is more convinced that the young man in front of him is a liar, but he doesn't understand why even an old doctor like Liu GuoXuan would believe in this kind of deception.
"I don't have a teacher, to be exact, I haven't even studied..." Mo Wen's voice is still so cold.
"Oh? No teachers? Never been to school? This... This is not a joke, is it? " After hearing this, Minister Zhao was completely angry. He thought that this young man was a new doctor, but he never thought that he would be a liar who had never studied medicine. This is enough to prove that Mo Wen is an unqualified doctor who swindles money by using the tricks of a quack doctor.
"Young man, I don't care about you now. You can go. Even Dean Liu and experts at home and abroad can't do anything about my illness. If you haven't been to a Medical University, don't join in the fun here!"
"Hum." Don't even look at the middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed. He said to Liu GuoXuan, "Mr. Liu, you invited me. I'm giving you face, but it seems that this dying old man is ungrateful. I'd better go! I can't cure this man's illness any more... "
"What did you say?" Minister Zhao's face was dark green. He pointed to Mo and asked, "who do you think is the dying old man?"
"Of course it's you. You're sick all over the body now. Cancer cells have spread all over the body. Not only that, but you also have liver cirrhosis, osteosarcoma, renal failure, so many problems. Do you still want to live? What's wrong with me when I say you're dying old man? " Don't look down on minister Zhao.
Liu GuoXuan and Minister Zhao's wife were shocked when they heard Mo Wen's words, especially minister Zhao's wife. When they looked at Mo Wen, they also murmured in their heart: How did he know the old man's illness? Did President Liu tell him?
Minister Zhao pointed to Mo Wen. He wanted to fight back with words, but he couldn't make up his mind.
In addition, he was sick and his physical quality was not as good as before. He opened his mouth, but minister Zhao didn't say a word. He hit the bedside with his fist and said, "I don't want to talk to people like you. Get out of here..."
Then he turned to his wife and said, "old lady, let this bastard go. I don't want to see him again."
"People who want to die are still so arrogant. Even if you give me a golden mountain, I won't cure your old dog..." Mo Wen turned to Liu GuoXuan and said, "old Liu, I'm leaving..."
"Don't... Wait..." Liu GuoXuan was really annoyed by the old man. He was kind enough to help you find a miracle doctor, but you didn't appreciate it. He glanced at the head of Zhao with a strange look, quickly grabbed Mo and asked, "mosquito, tell me the truth... Can this disease be cured?"
"Yes... But it can't be cured in a day or two!" Don't ask, nod and answer.
"Can you cure me? Have you ever studied medicine? It's ridiculous... "Said Minister Zhao sarcastically.
His wife also looked at Mo Wen with unbelievable eyes. If the old man had heard someone say this before he got sick, this woman would have driven Mo Wen away long ago. Now, as Mo Wen said, the old man is running out of time. If there is more doctor, there will be more hope. Why not try?
Besides, Liu GuoXuan, an old doctor, is so respectful to this young man. Maybe this young man is really a miracle doctor.
For Liu GuoXuan's sake, Minister Zhao's wife didn't chase people out according to the old man's wishes. Instead, she went forward and asked respectfully, "young man, I hope you can be more serious about this kind of thing. It's not a family... Can you really cure it?"
Mo Wen knows his age. No one who sees himself will believe that he is a "miracle doctor" who can cure cancer. Hearing this woman's words, he smiles faintly and says with a straight face: "according to the current medical judgment, this dying old man can only live 20 days at most. He coughs dozens of times every day, and his life will soon end, It's not me who scares you. The current treatment plan is just to alleviate the pain and suffering, and it has no therapeutic effect at all. In his case, frankly speaking, there is only one way to die, but... In other words, if I were allowed to treat it, it's not a incurable disease. I dare not say that I'm 100% sure, But I think I should be able to make this dying old man live more than ten years... Even longer... "
Don't ask the old guy who is dying on the left and the old guy who is dying on the right, which makes minister Zhao feel very uncomfortable. He is the head of the Political Department of the public security department. He is also a person with status and status in Fuzhou. Who doesn't respect him? Who dares to abuse him like Mo Wen?
Minister Zhao is now lying on the hospital bed, dying, and has no way to take mo. he yells to his wife, "don't let him go, right? OK, ok... If he doesn't leave, I'll leave. I'm not here to treat my illness. Can I change to another hospital? "
Zhao long mouth said to go, but did not move, he was waiting for his wife to chase Mo asked to leave his ward.