Chapter 1489

"Yes."

Dafeng headache said: "they all wanted to come and make trouble with you, but you said they wouldn't be disturbed. Therefore, when my subordinates saw that there were no other patients, they set up boundaries in the whole diagnosis and treatment room, which didn't bother you."

"Good!"

Duanmu yawang patted Da Feng on the shoulder and said with appreciation, "well done this time." if she really bothered her during the inspection, she might be angry.

Dafeng hurriedly said, "my subordinates only want to have no mistakes."

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and said, "go down the mountain and ask one of Mr. He's family to come up. I have something to tell you."

Big Feng Yuguang glanced at the Department and saw that the patient was still lying in bed, motionless. His heart was sad, "now?"

"Yes, you do it."

"Yes."

Dafeng went down now.

Duanmu yawang did not leave the diagnosis and treatment room, but went to a table in the diagnosis and treatment room and made tea by himself. It seems that he has to wait while drinking tea.

The little white deer blinked, "master, why are you still here? Aren't you hungry?"

"Wait until you're done."

"Oh." the little white deer was so sad that he was hungry!

Duanmu yawang pretended not to see it. After drinking a cup of tea, she remembered the patient's report just now. She reached into the heaven and earth bag and took it out again and again.

After reading it several times, she moved her eyes, hurried back to the Department with the report, sat at the desk, picked up pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to write quickly.

The little white deer touched the flat belly, "master, what are you writing?"

"To treat cancer, we usually use medical machinery combined with drugs. However, because many drugs in the world have spiritual power, I was wondering if there is any way to use the drug family spiritual power instead of machinery for treatment."

After all, the medical machinery in her medical system is shady. Once exposed, it will cause great trouble. Therefore, if you can use psychic power with special drugs to change cancer cell lesions, you can not rely on medical machinery.

In the future, it will be convenient to treat cancer many times!

The little white deer was stunned. "Master, your statement sounds great and good, but it seems very difficult to implement! After all, even if I don't understand medical machinery, I know all kinds of lasers and ion effects brought by medical machinery, which can't be obtained from other places at will."

"Not necessarily."

Duanmu yawang kept writing on his hand and said, "don't forget, in terms of spiritual power, it can even bring back the dead. Spiritual power can also regulate qi, transport elixir fields, even return to the original God, and instantly heal the wound. These can't be done by medical machinery."

Then she raised her eyes and looked at him, "besides, think about it, Mr. mu Mufeng and they failed. In our world, they should have died long ago, but they can save and live."

"In other words, many things in this world have particularity. Since our world can treat cancer, the world can't live without it."

After all, the world is richer in species and higher in material content!

"That's true." the little white deer is actually ignorant, but it makes sense to hear Duanmu yawang say, "but I think it's still two different things."

"I think it's still very possible."

The little white deer looked at her and soon wrote two pieces of paper full of words. He just felt his brain hurt. "Master, did you think of any breakthrough to write these?"

"Yes, I have a little idea."

Duanmu yawang wrote faster on her hand. She was afraid that the things that flashed in her mind would be missed by herself. "However, if you can do it, you have to implement it."

"Oh."

Seeing Duanmu yawang was so serious, little white deer shut up and stopped disturbing her.

Dafeng went up and down the mountain for a short time because of his spiritual power. It took only two or three quarters of an hour.

When Dafeng came up with the patient's family, he saw Duanmu yawang waving on the table all the time.

At the table, a stack of paper has been written.

Da Feng brought someone over. Duanmu yawang was still writing. He knocked on the door and reminded: "Miss Duanmu, your family has brought it, you..."

Duanmuya didn't look up: "take someone out to check and serve first. I'll be fine in a minute."

"Yes."

Big Feng saw Duanmu yawang so serious that he didn't dare to disturb him.

When Duanmu yawang finished writing, another quarter of an hour passed.

Duanmu yawang's hands were sour. She threw down her pen and sorted out what she had written. She heard a cry nearby. She glanced at the hospital bed and the patient just opened her eyes.

Duanmu Ya looked and said, "Da Feng, bring your family in."

Da Feng brought his family in.

Duanmuya looked up and saw that she was a middle-aged woman who was well dressed. She came over anxiously, "doctor, how is our master now?"

"It's gastric cancer with lymphatic metastasis."

Duanmu yawang said, knowing that the patient and his family didn't understand, he said something about the disease and the characteristics of cancer.

When she finished, the patient who had just woke up had a vegetable face and almost fainted.

The patient's family members also trembled. They looked like they couldn't bear the blow, but they knew it before fainting. It is estimated that they had been prepared for it.

After all, in their view, they can't see any disease, but the condition is so serious that they can't live anyway.

Dafeng was relieved to see that the patient could still wake up. He looked at Duanmu yawang and was about to speak. Duanmu yawang asked the patient, "how do you feel now?"

The patient's face was like vegetable color, and he said weakly, "what else can a dying person do?"

Duanmuya looked at the corner of her mouth and twitched. "Who said you were a dying man? I didn't seem to say I couldn't cure it?"

"Ah?"

As soon as these words came out, the patient sat up straight from the hospital bed and looked at her unbelievably, "this, this little, no, this doctor, you, are you serious? Don't you deceive me?"

"Why should I deceive you?" Duanmu looked at him and said, "you can sit up well now. Tell me, how do you feel now?"

The patient remembered that he had really lost consciousness in pain before. Now, when compared, he was stunned: "there is no strong pain, and his strength has come back."

In the last half month, he has been weak all over. He has strength like now. He hasn't had it for half a month.

"Well, that's good." Duanmu yawang reached out and patted the table and said to he Fu humanely: "here are the drugs for the past two days. You and Mr. He will stay in this department for the time being. Cancer may become cancerous at any time. What's wrong with Mr. He, please come and tell me immediately."