Chapter 340
Du Heng's mind was a little dull at the moment, and he was slightly stunned before he said, "Use the bowel cleansing drink and strong water to cure the fire, and the sepsis will disappear on its own. When drinking, divide one dose into three portions, or once every two hours."

Wu Buwei nodded in response, "Okay brother, I've made a note, you go to sleep now, I'll watch over here."

Du Heng shook his head, "I'll take a look at Zhu Minyan, and then I'll go to bed after watching."

At this time, Zhu Fanzhong, who hadn't spoken much since waking up yesterday, suddenly asked, "Principal Du, how is my girl?"

Du Heng's head cleared up slightly, "I drank the medicine yesterday, and the effect is very good, so don't worry."

"Don't the two of them know about me?"

"If you don't tell them, you can treat your illness with peace of mind."

Zhu Fanmin also didn't close his eyes, looked at Zhu Fanzhong and said, "Don't worry, I told their mothers that you have to worry about the livestock and sheep at home, they don't know."

Du Heng saw that Zhu Fanmin's eyeballs were also bloodshot, and said, "Secretary, you go to our doctor's lounge to sleep. Our doctors and nurses will be here later, it's fine."

Zhu Fanmin waved his hand, "No trouble, I have to go back. We have to worry about our animals and theirs."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and gave Zhu Fanzhong a few words of advice, and then left.

Du Heng didn't care about other people, he went downstairs to check Zhu Minyan's condition, saw that it was still the same as yesterday, told her to drink medicine again, and then went back to the dormitory to sleep.

This sleep directly fell into darkness, even a little drowsy.

When he left the dormitory again, it was already afternoon, and because he slept for too long during the day, Du Heng felt that his head was about to explode.

After wandering around outside for a while, I felt that my head was not hurting so much, so I went to the inpatient department and talked with Zhu Fanzhong for a while.

In the next morning, when Zhu Fan was re-examined, Zhu Fan's severe swelling and pain disappeared, and he was able to get up and go to the toilet by himself without the help of others.

Seeing this, Du Heng prescribed another dose of Qingchang Drink.

"Dean Du, when will I get well? My girl called last night, and she said she wanted to see me." Zhu Fanzhong sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes full of distress.

Thinking of the girl being tortured by those tumors, and the father and daughter being separated by a front and back yard, but unable to see each other, Zhu Fanzhong felt even more uncomfortable.

Du Heng thought for a while, "Tomorrow, I'll check the situation tomorrow and do some tests to make sure you don't have any infection, then you can go and accompany your daughter."

After comforting Zhu Fanzhong here, Du Heng went to see Zhu Minyan in the backyard.

Similar to the situation in the previous two days, the phlegm and pus and blood are still expelled, but the amount has decreased a lot.

Of course, this is not what makes Du Heng feel happy. What really makes Du Heng confident is that those stiff tumors can be pushed slowly.

You must know that the day before yesterday, these thumb-sized swellings were not only very hard, but they couldn't be pushed at all, as if they were welded to that place.

But now, Du Heng gently pushed the six hard objects on the right side, and he was able to push them slightly, and then checked the swelling under the armpit, and it was the same.

This means that the tumor has begun to soften, and as long as it can soften, it can be eliminated.

However, the fist-sized lump on the left side of the neck has not changed a bit for the time being, it is too big, so it has to be done slowly.

Zhu Minyan became much more relaxed, and even more rare, the girl finally had a smile on her face. It seemed that she also knew what softening of the tumor meant.

"I haven't asked you yet, what major did you study in Qingbei?"

"Immunology major in Qingbei Medical College, um~~~ I am a combined undergraduate and master student."

Du Heng glanced at Zhu Minyan in surprise, future colleagues.

However, a student of immunology got a malignant lymphoma and vitiligo, which is a bit ironic.

But that's not the point, the point is the six words after "um", no matter how you hear it, this girl has a taste of showing off in it.

"Is there a lot of pressure at home to study consecutively for undergraduate and master?"

"It's okay. Qingbei's tuition is not expensive, and there are scholarships. As long as it's not extravagant, there's no pressure. When I was in school in the first year, my dad gave me [-]. This year, I didn't ask my family for money. The scholarship money is enough for me.”

Du Heng was stunned.

"By the way, since you are a medical student, you still have a scholarship. For a good student like you, didn't your school and teachers say to help you?"

Zhu Minyan's pale face became even paler, and she didn't have the little pride she had just now, she slowly lowered her head, "Yes, the teacher said that he applied for a subsidy of [-] yuan from the school, and if we go through the process now, we should It will be called on my dad's card next week. My roommates and classmates want to raise money for me at school."

Zhu Minyan's voice became weaker and weaker, and Du Heng couldn't even hear the last two words of fundraising very clearly.

Fundraising, what a term of kindness and love.

But for the parties involved, this is a word that is not very comfortable.

As long as this person has a little sense of shame, the fundraising brings him not only hope, but also a heavy psychological burden.

What's more, for a young girl like Zhu Minyan, who is a girl of higher learning, excellent in character and learning, and has a lot of scholarships, but suddenly accepts donations like "charity" from others, which makes her feel nervous for a while. It's hard to accept.

Du Heng saw the girl's embarrassment and the trace of self-esteem she was trying to maintain, so she turned around and walked out without saying anything.

On Monday, Du Heng and others took Zhu Fanzhong's inspection sheet and carefully read it line by line.

Yu Haiting was prepared for this in his heart, but he was still shocked when he saw Zhu Fanzhong's test report.

Appendicitis was purulent and complicated with diffuse peritonitis. For three days, without surgery or washing, the patient was cured, and the blood test showed that all the data were normal, and there was no infection at all.

This embarrasses those doctors who have moved the knife and infected the patient.

Moreover, if this disease enters the operating room and is finally discharged from the hospital, it is estimated that there will be no three to forty thousand yuan. If you meet a black-hearted doctor and prescribe you two extra boxes of medicine that cannot be reimbursed, the cost may have to be rushed Fifty thousand went.

But now, in three days, the health center charges a total of [-] yuan, and the payment is [-] yuan after reimbursement.

The difference is too obvious.

"Dean, Zhu Fanzhong's indicators are normal and he can be discharged from the hospital." Yu Haiting calmed down, and then expressed his opinion.

Du Heng thought for a while, "Then go through the discharge process directly, but I want to make it clear to you that within half a month, you can't be tired, you can't do hard work, and you can't stay up late to overdraw your body. I will bring you some more medicine, and when you go back, you will be on time. Take it, if the infection recurs, it must be operated on.”

After finishing speaking, he said to Wu Buwei who was behind him, "Buwei, give me another 7 sets of bowel cleansing drinks to continue detoxification."

Du Heng glanced at Zhu Fanzhong and Zhu Fanmin, "You two, let's go to the backyard to see your daughter together. It's been three days, and it's time to see the effect. Then you decide whether to continue the treatment with me or go to the hospital. Do chemotherapy."

Zhu Fanzhong didn't speak, he just followed Du Heng to the backyard.

Without seeing the real situation of his daughter, he will always be empty in his heart.

But when he saw his daughter again, he almost couldn't help crying.

In just three days, it seemed to him that three years had passed.

Zhu Minyan's mood improved a lot. After seeing her father, her tone became a little coquettish, "Dad, you haven't seen me for three days."

Zhu Fan smiled naively, and kept babbling, "There's a lot of work at home."

"Dad, why is your face a little pale? Didn't you eat well in the past two days?"

Zhu Minyan's eyes were sharp, and as soon as Zhu Fanzhong walked forward, she saw that Zhu Fanzhong's expression was wrong.

Seeing that Zhu Fanzhong was silent, Du Heng hurriedly said, "Okay, you guys can talk later, we will do the inspection now, and then you can decide what to do."

Du Heng pulled Zhu Fanzhong down behind him, and walked to Zhu Minyan's side, "Lie down, put your hands on the side of the bed."

Zhu Minyan watched her father hesitate to speak, but she was helpless when Du Heng interrupted her.

The diagnosis of the pulse is harmonious and even, compared with the previous scattered pulse, it can be said to be very good.

Touching the lump again, not only can it move, but also has a little softness, and it is no longer as hard as before.

"Are you still spitting?"

"Yes, but not as much as before."

"What about pee?"

"The stool is still the same, with pus and blood, but the urine has become better."

Du Heng looked at Zhu Minyan's state carefully, "Is the whole person much more relaxed?"

Zhu Minyan nodded, "My head is not so stuffy, it doesn't hurt so much, and my breathing is much smoother."

Du Heng pushed back two steps, looked at Zhu Minyan's family, and Zhu Fanmin said softly, "Zhu Minyan's situation is like this now, the hardened swelling has begun to soften, and it can be pushed. Now, make up your mind." , Do you continue to treat with me, or do you have to go for chemotherapy."

The family looked at each other, and no one knew what to say.

Chemotherapy treats tumors, which is now a common perception in the society. Traditional Chinese medicine treats tumors, they have rarely heard of it. When they finally heard one case, a lot of people said it was a liar, so they didn’t know whether it was true or not. .

But now, in three days, the effect is really in front of them, what should they do?
They are reluctant to choose chemotherapy, and the effect of traditional Chinese medicine has already come out.

I chose Chinese medicine because I was afraid that it would not be cured in the end, which would delay the chance of chemotherapy.

Regardless of the choice, it is a choice of life, so we have to be cautious and hesitate.

Now, Du Heng can't make a decision for them. He is confident to treat Zhu Minyan well, but what kind of treatment they choose can only be their own choice.

All that should be said has been said, all that should be done has been done, and the effect is just around the corner. If people really don't choose me, then I can't help it.

After all, it is the patient's own right to receive any kind of treatment.

But as the old saying goes, it's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words, and the great mercy will not save you from death.

How to choose, that is life!

(End of this chapter)

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