medical road with you

Chapter 69 Finding the Cause Part [-]
It takes two days for the results of the chromosome examination and immunological examination to come out. In these two days, with free time, Lu Ping began to look up medical records, research papers, and the latest progress in disease treatment related to motor neuron disease.
The knowledge written into the textbooks is mature and has been clinically verified repeatedly, but it is often a little bit outdated.
While chromosomal abnormalities and problems with the autoimmune system are common causes of MND, there are a variety of other rare causes that often require unique treatments.
The ICU does not allow family members to visit, and only allows family members to visit patients at specific times.
At three o'clock this afternoon, it's time for family members to visit again. Several other critically ill patients came to visit, some brought some changes of clothes for the patients, some brought some food, even if they didn't bring anything, it's good to see the patients in person of.
However, Jiang Tianhai has been hospitalized for three days, and no one came to visit him.
This Jiang Fei is really cruel. Lu Ping couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The visiting time was only half an hour, at 25:[-], someone knocked on the door of the ICU.
Lu Ping went to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Lu Ping was a little stunned. It was the woman she saw at the wedding again.
The woman was stunned when she saw Lu Ping: "Excuse me, does Jiang Tianhai live here?"

Lu Ping looked puzzled: "You are?"

The woman smiled: "I am his aunt."

"Aunt?" Lu Ping never heard Tianhai say that he had any aunt.
"I'm Zhao Jingru, his stepmother."

It turned out that it was that woman, the woman Tianhai hated the most.
A trace of disgust flashed in Lu Ping's eyes: "The visiting time will end soon, if you have anything you want to give him, just give it to me."

Zhao Jingru handed over a thermos bucket: "I don't know what he can eat now, but I made him a bowl of fish soup. If possible, please feed it to him."

Lu Ping took the thermos and said coldly: "Got it."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Ping closed the door.
Leaving the thermos still on the table beside him, Lu Ping opened the lid, and there was a hot and fragrant fish soup.
Lu Ping snorted, this Zhao Jingru really knows how to pretend to be a good person!
This kind of kind-hearted woman Lu Ping hates even more.
Putting the lid of the thermos on casually, Lu Ping went to check the test results again.
The results of the two inspections came out. Lu Ping quickly moved the mouse and looked at the red dot under the mouse arrow indicating that the inspection was not checked. Lu Ping suddenly didn't have the courage to click.
"Teacher Song, the result is out." Lu Ping walked to Song Zixiang who was in front of the computer and said.
"what's the result?"

"I haven't watched it yet."

Song Zixiang was stunned for a moment and understood: "Okay, let's watch together."

Log in to your account, select 'Jiang Tianhai', open 'Laboratory Test', hover over the 'chromosome test' option for a second, and Song Zixiang presses the left button.
At that moment, Lu Ping felt his breathing froze.
“Normal number and shape of chromosomes, no FALS gene found!”

call!!!
Lu Ping finally breathed out the breath he had been holding back.
Thank goodness it's not the chromosomes.
Is that an immune factor? Lu Ping directly held the mouse and pressed the left button.
IgG, TgM antibodies, anti-thyroid progenitor antibodies, and various other antibodies and immune complexes were within the normal range.
This.
Lu Ping didn't know what to do.
Seeing Lu Ping blankly there for a minute, Song Zixiang sighed: "Hey, Lu Ping, this kind of situation is very common, and we can't find the cause of many clinical diseases. Therefore, there are so many idiopathic XXX diseases , The so-called idiopathic refers to the unknown etiology, I believe you know this too. A considerable number of patients with motor neuron disease belong to this situation, and a statistical report shows that the proportion..."

Song Zixiang was still trying to recall the specific numbers, when Lu Ping suddenly broke out: "It doesn't matter what the proportion is, it doesn't matter how common it is, I don't care, I only care about the reason why Tianhai got sick, I only care about how to save him, I only care How to wake him up!"

Pointing at the detector, Lu Ping was filled with grief and indignation: "Now, his blood oxygen saturation is dropping little by little. What's the use of telling me those ratio data? Are you trying to say that I can't save him at all? Do you want me to save him?" Watch him die calmly, and then comfort yourself, well, this is very common, isn't it your fault?"

"Lu Ping!!!" Song Zixiang suddenly roared, opened his mouth, wanted to say something more, but couldn't continue.

As if a floodgate had suddenly opened, Lu Ping's tears fell.

At first, she pursed her lips and let the tears fall silently. Finally, with a wow, Lu Ping covered her mouth and ran out of the ICU.

Running to a corner, "Ah, ah, ah!!!" Lu Ping cried out heart-piercingly.

She let herself cry aloud, completely letting go of her identity as a doctor.

It's been three days, it's been three days since I watched Tianhai faint in front of me.

For three days, she tried to stay calm, try to calm herself, and not let negative emotions such as worry, fear, and sadness affect her judgment. Check the cause and wait patiently.

However, in the end, the most helpless result was that no reason was found.

After all, she is a person, she has a heart, she is very strong, but her strength is not so indestructible.

Worry and fear still overwhelmed her.

If Jiang Tianhai died, what would she do? Once this idea came up, it completely shattered her reason.

At first, Lu Ping could still stand and cry, but later, Lu Ping sat paralyzed on the ground, huddled up, her hands hugging her knees, sobbing one after another.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was too cold on the ground, maybe Lu Ping was tired from crying, maybe Lu Ping's throat hurt too much, Lu Ping stood up and walked back staggeringly.

It was past six o'clock, and Song Zixiang had already left work.

Seeing Lu Ping coming in, the nurse on duty handed Lu Ping a thermos bucket: "This is what Doctor Song asked me to hand over to you, and he told me to let you eat as much as you want."

Lu Ping was really hungry, she opened the thermos, and within 5 minutes, she ate the food quietly.

There was a sink with dish soap in the duty room, and Lu Ping washed the thermos bucket by hand.

Halfway through washing, Lu Ping suddenly remembered that the bucket of fish soup that Zhao Jingru sent was still on the table.

The fish soup was already cold, Lu Ping poured out the soup, put a little dish soap and started washing.

Maybe it's because the dish soap was put in too little, and there wasn't much foam. After Lu Ping rinsed it with water, he touched the wall of the bucket lightly, but it was still greasy.

Lu Ping put a lot of dishwashing liquid and washed it again. It was better, but it still felt a little greasy. Then he raised his hand and looked at his hand, which was covered with a layer of silver-gray matter.

This Zhao Jingru, what kind of thermos is she using! ! !

No matter how you wash it, it can't be cleaned.

After washing the thermos, Lu Ping went back to the dormitory after get off work.She, if she wants to go back and check the information, stay in the ICU, she can't help but look at him over and over again, and she can't calm down to analyze the information at all.

**
After leaving the ICU, Lu Ping's cell phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

"Is this Miss Lu Ping, please? I am a lawyer of the Haiping Charity Foundation. There is a contract that needs your signature. Please come to Room 605, Administration Building, Huaguang Hospital."

Room 605, Administration Building?
Isn't that Tianhai's office, and the Haiping Charity Foundation, how could they let her sign any contract.

"What contract?"

"It's not clear on the phone, please come to Room 605, and let's talk face to face."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Ping hurriedly walked towards the administrative building.

The door was open, and Lu Ping went in directly.

"Miss Lu Ping, hello, take a look at this contract."

"Hiping Charity Foundation Management Power of Attorney"!
Looking at the title, Lu Ping was taken aback: "Hello, is there something wrong here? Why am I in charge of the Haiping Charity Foundation? I have nothing to do with it."

The lawyer was also surprised: "It doesn't matter, how is it possible, you are the co-founder. The name of the foundation is also taken from your and Mr. Jiang Tianhai's names."

"I'm the founder?" Lu Ping asked, pointing to his nose.

"Yes!"

The lawyer took out a document with Lu Ping's autograph on it.

The handwriting was indeed Lu Ping's, but it was an electronic version.

Suddenly, Lu Ping remembered.

[Recalling the Starry Sky] once asked for her signature on the grounds of publishing a paper.

Pointing to a blank space, the lawyer said: "Sign here, and the funds of the foundation will be fully allocated by you in the future."

"But," Lu Ping still didn't understand: "I don't know how to manage a charity foundation at all, and I don't even know how to hold any fundraising activities."

The lawyer smiled: "You don't have to worry about this. This is a personal foundation, and you don't need to raise money from the society. You only need to be responsible for how to allocate funds and how to use these funds."

"You mean that I'm only responsible for spending money. What about the source of funds for the foundation?"

"Mr. Jiang personally donated 15 billion to the foundation."

15 billion! !

Lu Ping swayed and almost fell down: "What will the 15 billion be used for?"

"It's entirely up to you to decide." The lawyer pointed to the signature again.

Trembling, Lu Ping signed his name.

"He, did he leave me any letters?"

The lawyer was taken aback, and took out an envelope: "Yes."

Back in the dormitory, sitting firmly in front of the desk, Lu Ping opened the envelope.

"Lu Ping, when you read this letter, I have already left Seoul."

"The name of the Haiping Charity Foundation is taken from our name. I used your name without your consent. I'm sorry."

"I still clearly remember that you told me about your medical dream, and this dream is also my dream. The original intention of the Haiping Charity Foundation was also to realize this dream."

"I'd be happy to realize this dream with you, but, I'm sorry, I have other important things to deal with, so this dream can only be realized by yourself."

"I can't help you much. I can only leave this foundation to you. Do what you want to do. May your dreams come true as soon as possible."

The signature is: Your friend, Director Jiang.

Hehe, Lu Ping suddenly didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
It turned out that he had already planned it.

Make sure that she successfully completes the internship, ensures that she goes to graduate school, and then leaves her a large sum of money to complete the medical dream she mentioned to him back then.

Jiang Tianhai, you are amazing, your plan is really foolproof!
You think that I will be very moved, you think that you can die without burden.

Jiang Tianhai, you are dreaming!
Even if you arrive at the underworld, I will bring you back.

Jiang Tianhai, you owe me far more than 15 billion.

You owe me a lifetime.

Don't forget, you promised me this with your own mouth.
After folding the letter and putting it back in the envelope, Lu Ping turned on the computer and entered 'motor neuron disease' in the google paper.

There are hundreds of query results, Lu Ping read one by one from top to bottom.

***
Lu Pingzheng was watching with enthusiasm, and a phone call came in, and it was actually Yan Wei.
"Yan Wei, you won't have a recurrence of pancreatitis, right?" Lu Ping's first sentence was this.
"Huh?" Yan Wei was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: "No, I've changed my ways a long time ago. Now I have found a stable job and I still play World of Warcraft, but only occasionally."

"Then what do you want from me?"

"I want to ask you what's going on with Jiang Tianhai. He doesn't accept the red envelopes I send him, he doesn't know how to send text messages, and he doesn't answer the phone calls." Yan Wei has saved enough 1 yuan and is going to return it to Tianhai.

"He's unconscious."

"In a coma!!!" Yan Wei's voice was so loud that it hurt Lu Ping's ears: "How could this happen? He was in a car accident?"

"No, he has a rare disease."

"Oh." Yan Wei was silent for a while, and then said: "Mr. Jiang is a good man, he is a lucky man. Lu Ping, you are a doctor, you will save him, right?"

Lu Ping clenched his fists: "Yes, I will save him."

After another moment of silence, Yan Wei said: "Lu Ping, actually I have something else to do with you."

"explain."

"In the past, didn't you always want an elf dragon pet? I got another one recently and wanted to give it to you. I wonder if you still want it?"

Faerie dragon pet?
Lu Ping was stunned for a while and realized that he was talking about pets in Warcraft. He hadn't touched a Warcraft for many years. Lu Ping was a little disappointed: "Okay, you can send me an email."

"Okay, then I'll send it to you."

After hanging up Yan Wei's phone call, Lu Ping went on to study his thesis on motor neuron disease.
Half an hour later, Lu Ping felt a little headache.
Staring at the screen all the time, reading all kinds of materials quickly, and the brain has been running at high intensity, Lu Ping couldn't bear it.
Lu Ping has encountered this situation before, and it will be fine after a short rest.
Closing the notebook and closing his eyes, Lu Ping rubbed his temples. The headache eased a little, but it still hurts faintly.
After thinking about it, Lu Ping reopened his notebook and boarded the World of Warcraft.
The highest level of Warcraft has reached level 120, while Lupingchuan is still level [-].
Entering the character, Lu Pingchuan really has a new email.
The first email was sent by Yan Wei, Lu Ping was about to click in to read it, and found that there were a lot of emails from Bihailantian stored in the mailbox.
Ever since he knew that the blue sea and the blue sky were Tianhai, Lu Ping set to automatically accept his emails.
There are many, many emails, the earliest one was three months after he went abroad more than four years ago, and the latest one was one month before he returned to China.
Lu Ping opened the earliest one.
"This is the day I left her. I have always believed in that sentence. Time is the sharpest weapon in the world. It can cut everything. Time is the most effective medicine in the world. It can heal everything. However, it has been a long time since I left her. It’s been a hundred days, and instead of showing any sign of healing, my wound is getting deeper every day.”

"1 days, I think I may really be sick. Every time I think of her, not only my heart hurts unbearably, but all the muscles in my whole body seem to ache."

"A boy confessed to her. For her, this is a good thing. I understand. However, I couldn't control my own body. My whole body began to twitch. After the twitch, I didn't even have the strength to move."

"I thought, she might really be my sun. After leaving her, my life began to wither a little bit."

"I miss her, I really miss her, my heart hurts when I think about it, my whole body is weak when I think about it, and it's even difficult to breathe when I think about it."

(End of this chapter)