"I'll go there at about ten o'clock. It's OK, sister Jiang. Don't worry." Although the two had divorced, it was someone else's housework after all. Yehaoxuan didn't ask much. He comforted Jiang Lili and hung up the phone.
After reading the 30 patients, yehaoxuan asked the sunspot to drive to Rongguang hospital. The location of the hospital was fairly good. Zhaoziqian had said that the hospital had been purchased. Yehaoxuan had planned to take the time to come to the hospital to learn about it, but he didn't expect to come in advance.
Although the hospital is privately owned, it takes a high-end route in the capital, covering an area of nearly 1000 square meters. One side of Ruidian has made investment and is now expanding. The environment here is extremely elegant. I believe that after the expansion, the area and medical equipment will surpass the General Hospital of the Beijing military region.
Yehaoxuan parked the car and walked around. He saw that the hospital building was unique, the floor distribution and distance were very proportional, the comprehensive ward building was 30 stories high, and the medical facilities were fairly good.
However, it is a pity that the former president did not follow the right path and was kicked out. Now the Ministry of health has sent yehaoxuan's letter of appointment to the hospital, but he has no time to take office.
But what bothers yehaoxuan is that he doesn't know where to find Chinese medicine talents. Although there are many disciples of the eight major schools of Chinese medicine, that is a drop in the bucket. Moreover, those elderly Chinese medicine practitioners are generally stubborn and unwilling to leave their hometown.
So far, we can only go one step at a time.
Yehaoxuan came to the 18th floor of the ward building, which is a tumor specialist. Generally speaking, chemotherapy is here. Because it is a private hospital, the service is more in place than the public. Along the way, countless little nurses in pink nurse clothes walked around with two white and tender legs exposed, which made yehaoxuan feel jealous.
"Sister Jiang, I'm here. Where are you?" On the 18th floor, yehaoxuan called jianglili.
"Just a moment. I'll be right over." Jianglili said and hung up.
A moment later, jianglili hurried over, said hello to yehaoxuan, and then they walked to the ward together.
"How is the child?" Yehaoxuan asked.
Referring to her child, Jiang Lili still couldn't help crying. Her eyes were red and she said, "it's not very good. He can't eat now."
"Don't worry, sister Jiang. I'll see what happens first. It's OK." Ye haoxuan comforted.
In other words, the two have gone to an independent ward. Jianglili's ex husband is an engineer, so they are not short of money. The child's medical conditions are better than others.
Jianglili's child is five years old this year. After the two divorced more than a year ago, the court awarded the child to her ex husband. Jianglili's work is not ordinary work. She is usually busy. She sees the child only once or twice a month.
Yehaoxuan went to the ward and saw the little guy. He saw that the child was about five years old. His face was a little pale due to the suffering of illness. Moreover, because of chemotherapy, hormones made his body a little bloated, and his hair fell out.
"Mom." As soon as the boy saw jianglili, he struggled to sit up. He still had a bottle on his body and oxygen in his nostrils.
"Lele, lie down and don't move." Jiang Lili stepped forward with a forced smile and put his body down gently.
"Mom, I feel bad. I want to go home. I want to see my father. I don't want to be in the hospital." Lele said with tears rolling in her eyes.
"Lele, you're not feeling well now. After a while, when you get better, mom will take you back, OK?" Jiang Lili said with a strong smile.
"No, I don't like the doctors here and the people here. They let me take medicine and give me injections every day. Mom, I don't want to stay here." Lele cried.
"Xiaoye... You see, the situation of the child is like this. Do you really have a good way?" Jianglili looks at ye haoxuan in embarrassment.
"Let me feel my pulse first." Yehaoxuan stepped forward.
"Lele, this is your Uncle Ye. Will you let him take a look at it for you?" Jianglili hugs leledao.
"No, I don't want him to see me. The doctors will only give me injections and take medicine. If I don't, I'll go home." Lele tightly hugs her mother and heads straight into her arms.
"But Uncle Ye is different from other doctors. He won't let you suffer." Said jianglili.
Lele just shook his head and said nothing.
Yehaoxuan sighs in his heart that the child is still young, but what he suffers here is not consistent with his age. No wonder the child is afraid when he sees a doctor.
He stepped forward and said with a smile, "Lele, uncle is different from other doctors. I won't give you an injection. Just give me your wrist and let me have a look."
"You, are you telling the truth?" Lele said in disbelief.
"Of course it's true. Uncle is your mother's good friend. He won't lie to you."
With ye haoxuan's encouraging eyes, the child finally hesitated to stretch out his hand. Ye haoxuan put his hand on his pulse, and then the child's physical condition clearly appeared in front of him.
Lele is suffering from moderate liver cancer. Now ye haoxuan can see that most of his liver has blackened, and even has slight granules on the epidermis, which is a symptom of outward spread of cancer cells. In fact, to this extent, chemotherapy has no other substantive significance except to make the patient more painful.
At most, it only allows patients to slow down the onset of the disease, but the premise is that patients have to pay a huge price.
Yehaoxuan knew what he was thinking. He slowly took back his hand and bowed his head to meditate.
"Xiaoye, how is Lele doing?" Jianglili asked.
"If you use western medicine, there is no good way, so stop all treatment." Yehaoxuan said.
"OK, I listen to you. I will go through the discharge formalities for my child now." Jianglili nodded without thinking.
"No, it's OK to let him live here. I first use acupuncture to resist the spread of his cancer cells, and then I'm prescribing traditional Chinese medicine and medicated diet. Although it's a little tricky, it's not a big problem." Yehaoxuan said.
"Thank you, Xiao Ye. Please cure him as soon as possible. Seeing him like this, my heart seems to be holding on every day." Jianglili said and couldn't help crying.
"Sister Jiang, don't worry. I promise to give you a healthy son within half a month." Yehaoxuan patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, but the scene was more or less ambiguous.
Just then, when the door rang, a man in his thirties came in. When he saw this situation in the room, his face changed slightly, and then he said, "Why are you here?"
Jianglili was a little stunned. She looked up and said, "I've come to see my son. I told you before that I can find someone to cure my son. Why do you want him to undergo chemotherapy?"
"This is cancer, not a cold and fever. Does it mean that you can cure it if you can cure it?" The man said faintly, then glanced at yehaoxuan and said, "your new boyfriend? Is he too young, Lili? Although we are no longer together, I would like to advise you to find a more reliable boyfriend."
Yehaoxuan was stunned. I dare say this is jianglili's ex husband. The scene he just comforted Jiang Lili was more or less ambiguous. Maybe his ex husband misunderstood him.
"What are you talking about?" Jianglili showed a little sullen on her face, and then said apologetically, "don't mind, Xiao Ye. He has some misunderstanding. This is Dong Anguo, the child's father. This is doctor ye from the hanging pot house."
Dong Anguo nodded to yehaoxuan, then said lukewarm: "don't worry about the child. Every time you come, he always clamors to find his mother. Don't come. You are worried about the child's situation. The child is also upset."
"This is my son. He is like this now. I don't even look at him. Do I still deserve to be a mother?" Jianglili said bitterly.
Dong Anguo said nothing. After a moment of silence, he said, "now that you've finished reading, you can go. I'll take care of the child. You don't have to worry."
"I'm here to treat my son." Jianglili road.
"Treatment? This is the hospital with the best medical conditions in the capital. Unless you have a way to send your child to the General Hospital of the Beijing Military Region, otherwise, tell me how to treat it?" Dong'an national highway.
"I have just seen Lele's situation. In the late stage of liver cancer, the spread of cancer cells is serious. If ye uses western medicine for chemotherapy, it will not only be useless, but will only increase his pain. Therefore, I suggest using traditional Chinese medicine for treatment." Yehaoxuan said.
"Traditional Chinese medicine therapy? Are you kidding? Dr. ye, now your hanging pot is famous. I admit that you have a few brushes in your medicine, but I don't think your traditional Chinese medicine is effective for liver cancer. Please go back." Dong Anguo said lightly.
"Anguo, let doctor ye have a try. I know him. As long as he says he can cure it, he will certainly cure it." Jianglili road.
"Why are you so confused? If traditional Chinese medicine is useful, now you don't have to go to see Western medicine without everyone suffering from a little illness. Lili, I know you care about your son, but you should also take different occasions. Don't rush to see a doctor." Dong'an national highway.
"Why can't you believe me? I don't care. I'll let Dr. ye treat me now. I'm doing it for the good of our son." Jianglili's tone was not liberal and strong.
"I don't agree. Now he is not your son, and the court has awarded me, so I don't agree to let him help my son see a doctor." Dong Anguo murmured.
"Dong Anguo, are you trying to kill Lele? Have you ever had chemotherapy? Do you know how painful it is? Now you have a chance to cure your child's disease. Why can't you believe it?" Jianglili's voice is no longer liberal. Since their divorce, they almost have to quarrel once they meet. This has become a habit.