Chen Tianlin's words made Zhou Guihua, who was crying with her child in her arms, obviously stunned, and even felt a little untrue, and asked Chen Tianlin in disbelief: "Professor Chen, are you telling the truth?"

"Dr. Chen, I deeply sympathize with this lady's experience, and I am very touched by the child's understanding, and I am willing to sponsor the child's medical expenses. Just as Zhou Guihua confirmed the news to Chen Tianlin, Alyssa on the side learned the ins and outs of the matter from the translator, and while feeling moved, she opened her mouth to express her willingness to support Zhou Guihua's mother and son.

Zhou Guihua was originally an English teacher, and she naturally heard what Alyssa said to Chen Tianlin, she didn't wait for Chen Tianlin to answer, and immediately replied gratefully: "This lady! First of all, on behalf of my child, thank you for your help, Professor Chen has just said that there is a help fund in the hospital, and my child and I are in line with the object of help, and we appreciate your kindness!"

Chen Tianlin on the side saw that Zhou Guihua could speak fluent English, and an expression of surprise appeared on his face again, he was very surprised to see Zhou Guihua refuse Alisa's funding, and blurted out: "Ms. Zhou! I didn't expect you to be able to speak English and speak so fluently." ”

Zhou Guihua heard Chen Tianlin's inquiry, stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and replied gratefully: "Professor Chen! I graduated from Xishan College of Foreign Chinese and am now an English teacher. ”

Chen Tianlin knows very well that teachers in this era are undoubtedly a poor profession, not at all like teachers after 00, who can take a few students casually and have an income of tens of thousands of yuan every month.

Considering that the other party has been suspended from pay and will definitely have no income for a long time in the future, Chen Tianlin thought about it for a while, and said to Zhou Guihua: "Teacher Zhou, I will arrange for a nurse to send you the application form for funding, and during this time, many foreign doctors will come to visit our hospital, and our translators are far from enough, if you are fine, you can work part-time in our hospital, and the salary can be calculated with you according to time." ”

As a teacher, Zhou Guihua is not stupid, knowing that Chen Tianlin let her work part-time in the hospital, it is to help their mother and son in disguise, so that she is grateful to Chen Tianlin from the bottom of her heart, and quickly refused: "Professor Chen! The hospital provides financial support for our mother and son, which is like a reconstruction for our family, the hospital needs me to help as a translator, and you can find me at any time, but I must not collect money." ”

Chen Tianlin was naturally very clear about Zhou Guihua's thoughts, but he didn't dwell on this issue more, and directly changed the topic and said: "Teacher Zhou, because the child has been undergoing chemotherapy for three months, his body is very weak now, I will arrange for him to undergo adjuvant treatment in these two or three days, and after five days, he will perform surgery for Mingming." ”

When Zhou Guihua heard Chen Tianlin's treatment plan, she hurriedly said gratefully: "Professor Chen!

When Chen Tianlin heard Zhou Guihua's words, he smiled and said to Ming Ming, who was lying on the hospital bed: "Mingming! You are the bravest of the children my uncle has ever met, and my uncle will help you get a few stitches now, so that you won't feel uncomfortable." ”

After more than three months of treatment, Huang Xiaoming was scared when he saw the needle, but he knew that if his disease was not cured, his father and mother would be uncomfortable.

Chen Tianlin gave Huang Xiaoming acupuncture, in addition to helping Huang Xiaoming relieve the pain, the other is to take the opportunity of acupuncture to extract the mutated cells in Huang Xiaoming's body to prevent the cancer cells in Huang Xiaoming's body from deteriorating. ”

As he spoke, the silver needle in Chen Tianlin's hand had been pierced in Huang Xiaoming's face, and then under the attention of many foreign doctors, acupuncture was performed for Huang Xiaoming.

Huang Xiaoming originally thought that acupuncture would be very painful, but he didn't feel any pain at all, and the swelling pain on his face seemed to have weakened a lot, so that he, who was originally full of fear of acupuncture, was finally no longer afraid, and used the peripheral vision of his eyes to look at the silver needles inserted in his face.

Chen Tianlin took advantage of the opportunity of acupuncture to extract the mutated cells in Huang Xiaoming's body, and then removed the silver needles inserted in Huang Xiaoming's face one by one, and praised Huang Xiaoming with a smile: "Mingming is really a brave child, do you still feel uncomfortable now?"

Because the mutated cells were extracted, Huang Xiaoming, who had been tortured by the disease for three months, felt unprecedented relief, and replied happily: "Uncle! Mingming's face really doesn't hurt anymore! Thank you, uncle!"

Although it was not the first time that these doctors present had seen Chen Tianlin's acupuncture and moxibustion, Huang Xiaoming's reaction, as oncologists, knew very well what kind of pain Burkitt's lymphoma would bring to the child, and as a result, Chen Tianlin only relied on more than ten minutes of acupuncture to help the child alleviate the pain.

"Mom! I'm so hungry! Mom wants to eat!" Just when doctors from all over the world were shocked by the scene in front of them, Huang Xiaoming, who was lying on the bed, suddenly shouted that he was hungry.

Since the child fell ill, the torture that the child has experienced in the past three months has made Zhou Guihua see it in her eyes and hurt in her heart, and now when she saw that her face did not hurt, Zhou Guihua cried with joy, and subconsciously wanted to thank Chen Tianlin, but at this time Huang Xiaoming suddenly shouted that she was hungry, so that Zhou Guihua thought that she had heard it wrong, and hurriedly asked Huang Xiaoming: "Mingming! What did you just say? Are you really hungry?"

Huang Xiaoming heard Zhou Guihua's inquiry, subconsciously nodded his bloated little head, and replied: "Mom!

Since the child started chemotherapy, Huang Xiaoming ate and vomited, and even became a little anorexic, once upon a time, like today, he took the initiative to express that he was hungry, so that Zhou Guihua replied happily: "Obviously, Mom will buy you food later." ”

"Teacher Zhou! Huang Xiaoming's situation is not suitable for eating those greasy things now, so let's do it! I'll call the Medicinal Diet Workshop, before the operation, Mingming's food will be arranged by the Medicinal Diet Workshop, so you don't have to prepare food for Mingming. When Chen Tianlin saw that Zhou Guihua was going to help Ming Ming buy food, he immediately thought of Ming Ming's recovery, since he had decided to help Zhou Guihua's mother and son, he simply helped others to the end, and said.