Expelled Masteel!

The hospital will bear the cost of Lu Hua's treatment!

Such generous conditions can't satisfy Ye Feng, isn't this little hero's appetite a little too big?

Gao Yushu glanced at Ye Feng suspiciously, frowned, and said with a smile: "It's my negligence, the conditions in this ward are a little too simple, we can transfer a special care ward out, it is more spacious, and it can also be convenient for this young lady to take care of her father." ”

"Leaflet ......"

Zhong Lao also persuaded Ye Feng, hoping that he would not be too embarrassed by Gao Yushu.

"Zhong Lao, I didn't say enough, it's not that the favorable conditions provided by the hospital for their father and daughter are not enough......"

Ye Feng shook his head with a smile, looked at Zhong Lao's eyes, and said, "Old Zhong, Dean Gao, have you ever thought that this kind of thing that happened to Qingqing's father and daughter is definitely not an isolated case in this world! Qingqing knows me and meets you again, so she solves her urgent need." But what about those who don't know me and haven't met you?"

As soon as Ye Feng's words fell, Zhong Lao and Dean Gao fell into silence.

As Ye Feng said, although Huaxia has developed rapidly in recent years, it is not uncommon for a serious illness to leave a family surrounded by walls.

I don't know how many families have been impoverished and separated from their wives because of a serious illness.

Those people didn't know Ye Feng, and they hadn't been met by them, who could lend a helping hand to change their fate?

"Xiao Ye, we are not three-headed and six-armed gods and Buddhas, we can't help this world. ”

After a long time, Zhong Lao shook his head with a wry smile and sighed.

"I admit that the hospital has some mistakes in the management of doctors' medical ethics, but I am not defending these people, but there are some things that our hospital really can't do, after all, the hospital is not a charity, and there are costs to operate. ”

Gao Yushu was also a little disapproving.

After staying in the hospital for a long time, I am used to seeing life and death, and people's hearts slowly harden.

The situation of Lu Qingqing and her father is indeed pitiful, and they really need help.

But the hospital is a place for treatment, not a place for free help. If everyone wants to help, then how can they help, and even the best hospital will go out of business.

Ye Feng's compassionate starting point may be good, but it is a little too simplistic or too naïve to think about.

"No, we can help them!"

But Ye Feng didn't seem to hear the advice in Zhong Lao and Gao Yushu's words, shook his head firmly, and said: "Why does it cost so much to treat cancer and some major diseases?" The reason is very simple, in addition to the cost of treatment, there is also a part of the price of medicines, if there can be affordable medicines, they can make their burden lighter!"

"It's not realistic......"

Before Ye Feng could finish speaking, Gao Yushu interrupted him and continued in a deep voice: "Most of the cancer drugs are developed by foreign countries, and the patent rights are in their hands. Every drug has to pay a large amount of royalties to the other party from the time it leaves the factory. This cost is impossible to reduce......"

"If someone else develops it, the pricing power is in someone else's hands, so what if we develop it ourselves?"

Ye Feng smiled calmly, looked at Zhong Lao and Gao Yushu and said in a deep voice.

"Hope is too small......" Gao Yushu shook his head with a wry smile.

If anti-cancer drugs can be developed by doctors in Huaxia, then it can indeed make the financial burden of patients lighter, and it can also avoid tragedies like Lu Qingqing's family as much as possible.

But cancer is the greatest punishment God has given to mankind, and it is not so easy to cure.

Those effective anti-cancer drugs, which are not years of research, or even more than a decade of research.

Huaxia started too late in this regard, although it is catching up, but there is still a big gap.

"If you don't try, how do you know there's no hope?"

Ye Feng said calmly.

"Xiaoye, what do you mean is to use Chinese medicine to cure cancer?"

Zhong Lao's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the hidden meaning in Ye Feng's words, and he became excited.

"Not bad!"

Ye Feng nodded, and said in a deep voice: "In terms of Western medicine, we did start late, but for the understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, we are ahead of any country!"

Zhong Lao closed his eyes and pondered, constantly thinking about the feasibility of Ye Feng's proposal.

"The difficulty is too high, the feasibility is too low......"

Gao Yushu behaved very simply, and after shaking his head and vetoing Ye Feng's proposal, when he saw Zhong Lao open his eyes and look at him, he smiled and explained: "I am your disciple, teacher, so naturally it is impossible not to believe in Chinese medicine. It is true that we in TCM can play a role in preventing cancer, but it is so difficult to cure cancer that it can be said to be a fantasy. ”

Zhong Lao sighed and nodded, expressing his approval of his disciple's words.

Over the years, it is not that no one has tried to find a cure for cancer with traditional Chinese medicine like Ye Feng, but unfortunately they all ended in failure.

"Before Principal Tu researched artemisinin, wasn't it also thought that it was a fantasy to use Chinese medicine to cure malaria?

Ye Feng shook his head and said resolutely.

The road ahead may indeed be difficult, but in order to have fewer tragedies like Lu Qingqing's father and daughter in the world, he is willing to forge ahead.

"Young man, you have to have some courage to face difficulties! Ye Feng, if you need anything, just mention it, as long as I can help you!"

Zhong Lao was also moved by Ye Feng's resoluteness, and said in a deep voice.

"I don't need much help, just a patient who is willing to let me try. ”

Ye Feng looked back at Lu Qingqing, and said in a solemn tone: "Qingqing, are you willing to let me treat your father's illness?"

"I ...... I ......"

Lu Qingqing looked at Ye Feng hesitantly, she wanted to agree, but she also knew that it was too risky, in case Ye Feng couldn't be cured, what should his father do, after a little silence, he looked at Gao Yushu and said, "Dean Gao, how long can my father hold on?"

"Optimistic judgment, a month. ”

Gao Yushu picked up the medical record and looked through it, looking at Lu Qingqing sympathetically.

It turned out that my father could only stay with him for another month!

Lu Qingqing wanted to cry, and her body was almost about to fall to the ground, but just when she was about to collapse, she found that her hand was suddenly held by a warm and powerful hand, and when she looked up, she found that Ye Feng was standing quietly beside her.

"Trust me!"

Holding Lu Qingqing's hand tightly, staring at her eyes full of tears, Ye Feng said word by word.

Those three words seemed to have some kind of magic power, which made Lu Qingqing's tense mind suddenly relax, and he plunged into Ye Feng's arms.

After hugging him and crying happily, Lu Qingqing raised his head, wiped away his tears, and said loudly: "I believe in you! From now on, I will hand over my father's life to you!"

Chinese Medicine for Cancer ......

Gao Yushu looked at the two, although there was no change in expression on his face, but he sighed slightly in his heart.

What is the difference between such difficulty and God, if it can really be cured, it is a miracle!

But if it can be cured, then there is no doubt that Chinese medicine will be raised in the true sense of the word, and everyone will really begin to face up to this ancient heritage!

(End of chapter)