Mountain Miscellaneous

Chapter 168 Medical care? (seeking subscription)
"Uncle is also a doctor, maybe he can help you!"

There are many poor people in the world, and Li Changqing can't help him, but since he is destined to meet Zhang Jiaye on the road, he is naturally willing to lend a helping hand to her.

In China, leukemia is called "blood disease". Li Changqing is familiar with "Tangtouge" and "Nanjing", and he is proficient in pharmacology and medical theory. Somewhat possible.

"I do not have money!"

Zhang Jiaye recalled the scene of his father crying alone, shook his head in disappointment and said.

"Hehe, you don't have money now, maybe you will have money in the future! When you have money, when you meet someone who needs help, just help him like I helped you today!"

Li Changqing smiled slightly, and said kindly to Zhang Jiaye.

"really?"

Zhang Jiaye raised her head suddenly, stared at her big round eyes, and asked Li Changqing hopefully, no matter how mature she was, she was still just a child, and when she saw the hope of life, her instinct to survive broke out.

"Yes!" Li Changqing nodded in the affirmative.

"I will definitely help many people in the future!"

Zhang Jiaye said to Li Changqing seriously with firm eyes.

"I believe you can do it. Now let's go to the hospital to see your father and tell him about the situation!"

"Ok!"

The rain outside the window continued to fall, and the scenery on both sides was rapidly retreating.

Zhang Jiaye only felt the warmth of the world in the car, imagining the scene of her mother coming back and reuniting with the family.

Li Changqing drove to the Municipal People's Hospital with the navigation, and saw Zhang Jiaye's father, Zhang Mingliang, in the lobby on the first floor of the inpatient department. It makes the originally energetic man look a little old.

"Jia Jia, Dad will never give up on you!"

Zhang Mingliang squatted down and hugged Zhang Jiaye, tears flowing wantonly on his face.

"Dad, don't cry! This uncle said he is a doctor and is willing to help me!"

Zhang Jiaye's small face bloomed like a spring flower, and she wiped away the tears on Zhang Mingliang's cheeks with her small hands, as if coaxing a child with sugar.

"Mr. Zhang, hello!" Li Changqing greeted Zhang Mingliang.

"Hello, hello, may I take the liberty to ask, which hospital do you work in?"

Zhang Mingliang held Zhang Jiaye's little hand tightly, stood up from the ground, saw that Li Changqing was dressed worse than him, and asked in surprise with excitement.

"I used to work in a hospital in the province, but now I'm working in a clinic in the village!" Li Changqing said in embarrassment.

"The clinic in the village? I appreciate your kindness, but Jiajia's leukemia is very serious, I'm afraid..."

When Zhang Mingliang heard that Li Changqing said that he was going to work in the village health center, the expectations in his heart were chilled, and he said to Li Changqing with a wry smile.

He took Zhang Jiaye to the city people's hospital for [-] courses of chemotherapy, but he still didn't recover. How could the village health center have a solution?

Although it costs a lot of money to go to the Municipal People's Hospital, and it can't be cured, it can at least keep Zhang Jiaye alive. It may be possible to go to the village clinic, so even if Li Changqing is willing to help Zhang Jiaye for free, he still dare not go!

"Leukemia is mainly caused by leukocyte lesions. The clinical treatment is mainly chemotherapy to kill leukocytes, or bone marrow transplantation to generate new stem cells. But generally speaking, chemotherapy cannot completely and completely eliminate leukemia cells. Even with combination therapy, it can only reduce the leukemia cells in the patient to a minimum. However, bone marrow transplantation is difficult to match, and the cost is very high. The success rate is only 50.00%, but the recurrence rate is 20.00%. "

"I'm currently researching Chinese herbal medicine, and the prepared Chinese medicine may help Jiajia's condition!"

Li Changqing studied clinical medicine for seven years, and worked in a provincial hospital for two years. He still has a good understanding of some common and serious diseases, so he tried to explain to Zhang Mingliang in straightforward language.

"Chinese herbal medicine... don't you want a penny?"

Zhang Mingliang stayed in the hospital for more than half a year because of Zhang Jiaye's illness. Li Changqing's explanation of leukemia was basically the same as what those doctors said, which showed that Li Changqing was really knowledgeable, and he had also heard that some folk Chinese medicines could cure many serious diseases that the hospital could not cure. An example of a disease, I felt a little moved in my heart, and asked confirmingly.

"No money!", it's not easy to be a good person, Li Changqing replied with a smile, but he also understood Zhang Mingliang's concerns.

"Thank you, but let's do this. How much should I pay? I'll give you an IOU. Although I have no money now, I will go to work when Jiajia's illness is cured. How much can I pay in my life? How many!"

Zhang Mingliang couldn't help suspecting that Li Changqing was a medical trustee, but he had never seen a medical trusteeship that didn't ask for money to treat people, and he didn't want to accept gifts from others just because he was pitiful.

"Row!"

Li Changqing has no pursuit of money. If he wants to make money, it is only a matter of time before he becomes the richest man. Since Zhang Mingliang insists on paying the IOU, he will not refuse.

In this regard, Zhang Mingliang deserves a lot of admiration compared to someone who owns three properties worth millions in Lingang City, but is selling them miserably to raise donations.

"Thank you! I still don't know what your name is?" Zhang Mingliang and Zhang Jiaye bowed to Li Changqing.

"Muzi Li, the green tree is evergreen, Li Changqing!"

"Sounds familiar, you wait here, I'll go through the discharge procedures!"

Zhang Mingliang had basically used up all the money he could borrow, and there was no other way to go to the clinic Li Changqing mentioned.

"Good!", Li Changqing.

Twenty or ten minutes later, Zhang Mingliang completed the discharge procedures and went out with Li Changqing with simple daily necessities, thinking in his heart that if the traditional Chinese medicine treatment did not work, he would have to return to the Municipal People's Hospital to sell blood.

"Which village is your clinic in?" Zhang Mingliang asked.

"Lijiaao, Lingxia Township, Guyang County!" Li Changqing replied.

"Ah, that's a real mountain. How can we get there?"

Zhang Mingliang looked at the heavy rain and worried. Logically speaking, he should rent a car to go there, but he was reluctant to spend the money.

"I came here by car, you can take my car! I will send Jiajia there first, and then I will pick you up."

Li Changqing opened the umbrella and pressed the key, and the lights of a Cayenne parked not far away flickered.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Mingliang doesn't know much about cars, but he can be sure that the car Li Changqing drives must not be cheap. He can afford a luxury car but wears old clothes. What a strange person.

Li Changqing drove away from the Municipal People's Hospital in the rain, and Zhang Jiaye's 88-character suicide note touched many people after it was broadcast on the traffic radio.

(End of this chapter)