Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 803
"what?"

Zheng Lei was taken aback immediately, and observed Shi Haibo carefully. Indeed, he noticed that compared with the high-spirited Shi Haibo in the past, the current Shi Haibo really seemed a little haggard.

"When was it checked out?"

Zheng Lei came back to his senses and hurriedly asked with concern.

"Just two months ago."

Shi Haibo gave a wry smile, and said: "I discovered it by accident when I went to the hospital for a physical examination. At first, I didn't quite believe it, but now I'm sure."

"Diagnosed?"

Zheng Lei couldn't help asking nonsense: "Is it serious?"

"When it was first checked out, there was one lesion, but now there are two."

Shi Haibo sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have given the painting to Manager Xing so happily today."

Zheng Lei was stunned for a moment before he realized that, indeed, for Shi Haibo who suffered from liver cancer, the calligraphy, paintings, etc. that he regarded as treasures in the past were really meaningless. What else?
It's better to give it to those who love and like his calligraphy and paintings, and they can preserve them carefully.

Thinking about the key to this, Zheng Lei sighed, and immediately looked at Zhao Yifan with complicated eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Do you want to transfer this Seafood City? You guessed it, right?"

Zhao Yifan hummed, nodded, and said flatly, "You're right."

"Then you said that Mr. Shi's reaction when he finished writing this calligraphy was also your guess?"

Zheng Lei asked.

"Ah."

Zhao Yifan nodded again.

Zheng Lei gasped, he couldn't figure out how Zhao Yifan could tell that Shi Haibo was sick from his calligraphy.

"Zhao."

Shi Haibo respectfully said: "Your eyesight is very powerful."

Zhao Yifan smiled and explained: "Although I don't know calligraphy, I can vaguely see a 'stagnation' contained in Mr. Shi's cursive script, so I made a bold guess. .”

"Frustration?"

Shi Haibo and Zheng Lei didn't quite understand.

"It can also be called 'dead breath', but it's not generally said that way."

Zhao Yifan explained.

"I see."

It was only then that Shi Haibo suddenly realized that Liu Hui couldn't help but walked to the wall curiously, and stared at the flamboyant calligraphy with wide eyes, but she couldn't see the "depression" that Zhao Yifan said at all.

"Zhao."

Zheng Lei was also extremely curious, and couldn't help but said: "How did you see the 'depression' you mentioned in this calligraphy? Why can't I see it?"

"If you can see it, then you're going to be a doctor too."

Zhao Yifan said something indifferent.

Zheng Lei was speechless for a moment, after thinking for a while, Zhao Yifan was right.

"Ms. Zhao, are you a Chinese medicine practitioner?"

Shi Haibo asked respectfully.

Zhao Yifan nodded.

"Then, is there anything you can do to treat liver cancer?"

Shi Haibo asked politely. To be honest, he didn't have too much hope in his heart, although Zhao Yifan could see some clues from his calligraphy before, which he admired very much.

but.

After all, cancer is a mountain that is difficult to overcome in today's world medicine.

Especially with liver cancer like his.

In fact, the best way Western medicine treats liver cancer at present is liver transplantation.

But looking around, how many liver cancer patients are there in the country?Everyone is eagerly waiting for liver transplantation, but there are not many qualified liver sources. Many liver cancer patients are waiting for radiotherapy from the early stage.

Then, when the liver cancer is in the advanced stage, the source of liver is often not available—however, even if it is, because of the consideration of "maximizing the therapeutic effect", they are actually unwilling to perform liver transplantation for patients with advanced liver cancer.

Because from a certain point of view, liver transplantation for patients with advanced liver cancer is a waste of resources. Even if the surgery is successful, they will not live for a year.

During these two months, Shi Haibo really learned about liver cancer. It is because of understanding that he has no hope.

"You stretch out your hand, and I'll give you a pulse."

Zhao Yifan glanced at Shi Haibo and said calmly.

"Ms. Zhao, is it possible that you can still treat cancer well?"

Seeing his appearance, Zheng Lei was a little curious and couldn't help asking.

"Ms. Zhao's medical skills are beyond your imagination."

Hearing that he questioned Zhao Yifan, Liu Hui said unhappily, "Hasn't what happened just now been proven?" What she was referring to was that Zhao Yifan could see Shi Haibo's "depression" from his calligraphy just now.

"Liu Hui, I didn't mean that."

Zheng Lei was suddenly embarrassed, laughed a few times, and explained: "After all, cancer is not a common cold and fever. There are so many famous medical experts in the world who have studied cancer for many years, but there is nothing they can do."

"They have nothing to do, but it doesn't mean Mr. Zhao has nothing to do."

Liu Hui snorted and said.

"Cough cough..."

Zheng Lei coughed a few times, and said dumbfoundedly: "Liu Hui, you are blindly worshiping. This is cancer! It's not a fever! If Mr. Zhao has a way to cure cancer, he would still be teaching in the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Is it? He has been invited to those famous medical institutions a long time ago!"

After a pause, he explained: "Don't get me wrong, I said this not to look down on Mr. Zhao, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yifan had already checked Shi Haibo's pulse, put it down, and said calmly: "Mr. Shi, if you believe in me, I have a way to treat your illness."

"……what?!"

Zheng Lei almost swallowed his tongue, and looked at Zhao Yifan dumbfounded: "Is there a cure?"

"Zhao."

Shi Haibo's body shook first, and then, with ecstasy in disbelief, "Do you really have a cure?"

"You can try it."

Zhao Yifan didn't say anything to death. In fact, he was [-]% sure that Shi Haibo would be cured. However, there is no need to be so absolute about this kind of thing, and the most important thing is that once such a thing is said, it will be troublesome in the future. up.

"You can try..."

Shi Haibo chewed Zhao Yifan's words carefully, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart. He looked at him eagerly and hopefully, and said without hesitation: "...Mr. Zhao, if you can cure me, you can do whatever you want. I can get it out."

Only after being sick can we know the importance of health.

and.

It is difficult to understand that money is powerless in front of health, like liver cancer, a serious disease that cannot be treated.

I don't know how many rich people are willing to spend all their wealth after they get sick, just to let them live a few more years.

Unfortunately, money cannot buy life.

"How much money can I ask?"

Hearing Shi Haibo's words, Zhao Yifan laughed immediately, and jokingly said, "Mr. Shi, what do you think is the right amount?"

"This……"

Shi Haibo was startled for a moment.

"President Shi."

Among the three, Liu Hui knew Zhao Yifan the best. She couldn't help but said, "Do you think Mr. Zhao agreed to treat you for the sake of money?"

Only then did Shi Haibo suddenly realize, and quickly bowed deeply to Zhao Yifan, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I said something wrong."

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm used to it."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand, pondered for a while, and said, "How about this, Mr. Shi, I'll write you a prescription. After you go back to the pharmacy and grab it, take one dose every morning and evening. After taking it continuously for a week, you'll be almost done."

"One week?"

Hearing Zhao Yifan's words, Shi Haibo's breathing became rapid in an instant, and his body swayed slightly involuntarily. He relied on many connections before and contacted an expert. The expert told him that his current condition is suitable for radiotherapy first.

After radiotherapy, cyberknife and other adjuvant treatments will be used. The whole course of treatment will take about one month.

If something happens in the meantime, such as the unsatisfactory effect of radiotherapy, or other complications after radiotherapy, then the treatment time is another uncertainty.

In short.

The whole treatment process is uncertain.

And the effect is also unknown, in the words of experts, it can improve the quality of life.

But Zhao Yifan said as soon as he opened his mouth that a week would be enough.

This surprised Shi Haibo, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart - because Zhao Yifan's tone was too loud.

"Well, a week."

Zhao Yifan nodded. The way of alchemy can actually be regarded as an advanced version of traditional Chinese medicine. In fact, traditional Chinese medicine was originally developed hundreds of years ago. Chinese medicine.

Pills are for practitioners, and their effects are dozens of times more miraculous than traditional Chinese medicines. Traditional Chinese medicines, as a substitute for elixirs, naturally cannot achieve that effect, but they are still effective in treating diseases. .

After practicing the "Great Free and Unrestrained Meditation and Observation Method" by Daoist Guan Xing, Zhao Yifan's comprehension of elixir has improved a lot, and correspondingly, his medical skills have naturally improved.

On the other hand, it was also because Shi Haibo's condition was still in the early stage, and it was easier to treat it. If it reached the late stage, then Zhao Yifan was not too sure just relying on the power of Chinese medicine and stones.

It also needs to be assisted by other methods.

"One week... isn't that a bit exaggerated?"

Zheng Lei couldn't help saying something in a low voice, feeling a little dubious in his heart.

(End of this chapter)