Chapter 47: Dr. Leung's Doubts
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"Xiao Wei, why is your face not very good, didn't you have a good rest last night, you go back and get a good night's sleep." At seven o'clock, her mother and Luo Wei came to take over Luo Wei's care of Luo Jianxun, Liang Ping saw that Luo Wei's face was not very good, and couldn't help but persuade.
"Mom, I'm fine." Luo Wei smiled, he had eaten several crown snake fruits, and golden silk oranges, but he was still feeling hungry, and he wanted to eat some meat now.
Luo Wei didn't just want to eat some meat, he felt like he was reincarnated as a hungry ghost who had been hungry for decades, he just wanted to eat meat, it felt like he hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and when he thought of meat, the saliva in his mouth could be secreted, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Mom, Dad will leave it to you, I'll go back to work." Lowe confessed, and he left the hospital in a hurry.
When he was on the street, Luo Wei couldn't help it, and bought a roast duck at the roast duck shop on the street, and he tore a piece of it and chewed it while carrying the box.
"Alas, this meat is still delicious!" Luo Wei couldn't help but sigh, although this golden silk orange and crown golden snake fruit are delicious, he can't eat this thing as a meal. After a few bites of roast duck meat, Luo Wei felt that his condition was much better. It's not like he just came out of Dionysian Manor before, like a soft-footed shrimp, his limbs are weak, as if he is sick.
In fact, Luo Wei should have known a long time ago that people who practice martial arts have to eat meat every day to make up for the energy and blood consumed by practicing martial arts every day. Only by ingesting the power of qi and blood in a large amount of meat every day can he continue to grow stronger.
The bear drama in which Luo Wei practiced the Five Bird Opera before was just fitness, not a real cultivation.
When Luo Wei returned to Taoyuan Restaurant, Luo Wei was also frightened by his appetite, if before, he couldn't eat a roast duck, but now he can eat a roast duck, and he looks like he is not full.
"It looks like I'm going to get more meat to eat in the future."
Lowe shook his head, leaving these chaotic thoughts behind. He opened the door and started the day.
Luo Wei took out a jar of cider as usual, opened the seal, and immediately a rich cider aroma spread around, and Luo Wei cleaned the shop. Then it's time to wait for the guests to come to the door.
A total of thirteen people from the nearby Renai Private Hospital had drunk Lowe's cider last night, and they returned to the hospital last night, excited to think that Lowe's miraculous fruit wine could cure their terminal illness, and they didn't fall asleep all night.
Early this morning, the doctor came to make rounds, and after he finished all the physical examinations, he looked at the attending doctor with an expectant look on his face to announce the results of the examination. When the doctor told the patients the results of the examination with a strange face, the thirteen patients really cried with joy.
"What's wrong with you, your cancer cells have stopped spreading, it's a good thing, why are you crying." The attending doctor in charge of the cancer patients was a big fat man in his fifties, wearing gold-wire glasses, his name was Liang Xuebing, and he looked strange when he saw that several patients in his charge were crying.
"Doctor Liang, we are so happy that we are crying with joy." One patient couldn't help but get excited and explained to Dr. Liang.
"The cancer has stopped spreading, which is indeed a good thing, as long as it is properly controlled in the future, it is possible to recover completely." Dr. Liang smiled and cried with joy, which is indeed suitable for these patients who have been sentenced to death.
But what made Liang Xuebing feel strange and wondered was that the four patients with advanced stomach cancer here, he did an examination yesterday and the cancer cells at the lesion site had begun to spread, and drug treatment was no longer of much use. They had just finished the test yesterday and asked for it again today, but the results of the test were different from yesterday, which was strange to him. It's like these patients know they're getting better.
In medicine, there are cases where patients have a good mentality and their illness slowly recovers due to psychological effects, but this is only a minority, and there is no one in ten thousand. But now, the four terminally ill cancer patients under his command have all had this situation, and there is a problem here. As the saying goes, there must be a demon when things go wrong, and there is definitely a problem here.
"Yang Tiejun, it's not advanced stomach cancer, I have seen the results of this examination yesterday, and asked the nurse to give a critical illness notice, today you asked for a new examination, the result of the examination is that the cancer cells stopped spreading, you seem to have known the results for a long time, have you taken other special drugs." Dr. Liang asked a middle-aged man in his fifties.
"Doctor Liang, this, I didn't take any special medicine, I took it according to the medicine given to me by the nurse, but I drank some wine last night." Yang Tiejun scratched his head when he heard this, now, he can be sure that the apple cider wine in Taoyuan Restaurant can definitely cure diseases, and it has a miraculous effect on stomach cancer.
"Drinking, you still drinking, don't you know that this drinking stimulates cancer cell lesions? Have you ever listened to your doctor. When Liang Xuebing heard this, his fat face sank in an instant, and the dark clouds were thick, and he was a few people in front of Yang Tiejun.
"Doctor Liang, I think you have misunderstood, I used to follow your doctor's advice and not drink a drop of alcohol, but my condition suddenly improved, it must be because of the little wine I drank yesterday." When Yang Tiejun heard this, he immediately quit, what kind of international joke, he got better because he drank the cider wine of Taoyuan Restaurant, and now if he listens to the doctor's words and doesn't let him drink it, won't it kill him? He just quit.
"What do you say, your condition suddenly improved because you drank a little wine last night, did your head rust, or did you not wake up, thinking you were still dreaming. Do you think what kind of wine you drink, divine wine? Liang Xuebing glared at each other fiercely, this guy is really, talking in broad daylight.
"I'm drinking divine wine!" Yang Tiejun pursed his lips disdainfully, if he hadn't gone to drink that cup last night, his cancer cells would not have stopped spreading. On this alone he would have lived for days, months, or years, and he felt the value of two thousand six hundred and eight flowers of this cider wine.
In the past, he may think that it is expensive, but this life is precious, it is a priceless treasure, life cannot be measured by money, people are dying, and no amount of money can buy health. But he found that the wine in Taoyuan Restaurant gave them hope for life, which was equivalent to making him a little farther away from Hades.
"Divine wine, you really dare to say, the wine you drank there, I want to see the divine wine you said in your mouth." Liang Xuebing doesn't believe what Yang Tiejun said, there will be divine wine in this world, so there is no incurable cancer in this world.