Chapter 770

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Yang Zimei pushed open the door of the ward and saw song xuanzheng standing in front of the window, his back to the door, in light blue.

Only a week later, his whole body seemed to have lost weight, which made the sick clothes seem a bit empty.

In the sun's hair, there is a little bit of gray.

Seeing his back, Yang Zimei's heart was sour, a layer of mist dense on the bottom of his eyes.

"Mr. Song --"

Yang Zimei came forward and called softly.

Song Xuan turned back

His face, which had been warm and moist, became thin and visible, with deep sunken eyes and dregs emerging, and his face was haggard.

"I Come on It is. "

Yang Zimei's voice choked.

Song Xuan Dynasty she slightly smile, smile a little bit broken and reluctant, "Oh, little eyebrow, you come, hard work, quick sit."

Yang Zimei sat down in the next chair.

Song Xuan sat on the opposite bed, looked at her and asked softly, "have you eaten yet?"

"I'm not hungry."

Yang Zimei shook his head, "Mr. Song, are you going to do chemotherapy?"

"The doctor said that we don't need to do it at present. If we can succeed in the treatment, it will be easy to recover our health. If we can't..."

"It may start to deteriorate in three months," Song Xuan said

"Mr. Song, I won't let your condition worsen. If you believe me and are willing to cooperate with my treatment, red blood cells should be activated in one month."

That day, Lei split the Taoist temple, and Yang Zimei also found an ancient medical technique in the ruins, which contained acupuncture and moxibustion for the treatment of sepsis.

Yang Zimei studied for one night and did experiments with mice for several days. She found that the effect was very good. Therefore, she was confident to come to song Xuan.

Looking at her firm eyes, song Xuan unconsciously nodded, "I believe you! Zi Mei, I don't want to stay in the hospital any more. I want you to treat me specially. "

"Why? I also want to combine acupuncture with hospital treatment. " After all, there is no real clinical trial, only on mice, which is related to song Xuan's life, but Yang Zimei is not so confident.

"I can only choose not to participate in the treatment. These days of treatment, I really do not feel any effect, every day only despair

Song Xuan looked at her and said, "this Despair makes me insomnia day and night. I really want to die. Xiao Mei, Luo Bai's condition was so serious that he was sent to the hospital to die, but you saved him with only a few injections. This is a blood cancer, let the hospital treatment, will only infinitely extend my pain, let me look around the same incurable disease patients one by one died, that kind of psychological pressure is a bit unbearable, it is better to treat with you calmly and give your fate to you. If the treatment is not successful, I also believe that you can let me die with dignity, instead of losing all my hair and black spots on my face. I will become human like and ghost like... "

Listening to his words, Yang Zimei's heart was broken.

Yes, unlimited chemotherapy, for incurable patients, only pain, not much hope.

Song Xuan's current situation is not deteriorating. His silver needles, together with his marrow washing vitality, should be able to activate his red blood cells which died of radiation.

Lin Qingmei still has three months to give birth. She has to catch up with this to make him healthy and healthy. She can't let xiaopang face his father's miserable scene as soon as he is born.

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