Bai Qianyu adopted a new treatment plan.

In the first two days, the treatment went smoothly, the new drug "Enutini" also showed superior anti-tumor effects, the lymphoma in her body was effectively suppressed, the number of stomach pains was significantly reduced, and her appetite improved.

It's just that whenever Bai Qianyu looks at the 28,000 yuan bottle of "Innutini", he sighs while shaking the white bottle: "Three months is 225,000 yuan of medicine, as well as daily infusion, bed fees, and miscellaneous expenses, which is at least more than 400,000 yuan, when will I be able to pay it off?"

Thinking about her pitiful four-figure salary, she couldn't help but grow her head.

She is located in Xiujiangnan Real Estate Group Co., Ltd., she serves as the secretary of the general manager, with a monthly salary of 8000, in the second-tier city of W City, the price is not as good as Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, but the scale of the city is not small, Bai Qianyu's salary can meet his own food and drink, buy and buy clothes he likes, occasionally go out for a trip, and get together with friends, the sense of happiness is still quite high - in addition to the housing prices in W City have also begun to soar, moving closer to the first-tier cities.

Bai Qianyu goes to work during the day and goes home at night to write his favorite online articles, and his small life is extremely comfortable, if he hadn't had this disease......

"I swear! If I can get better, I will definitely not stay up late, eat junk food, and exercise every day in the future!" Bai Qianyu knelt on the bed, stretched out three hands and swore an oath, and said fiercely to the ceiling.

- As long as you don't get sick, how much money can you save!

Bai Qianyu has a very painful understanding of the sentence "money can't buy health, but health is money".

"Since you know that eating junk food is not good for your health, why don't you start now?" Dr. Zhao appeared at the door of the ward wearing a white coat, and then stepped in with three steps and two steps, swept away the fried chicken wings and plum candied fruit on her bedside table, and threw them directly into the trash.

"...... you?!" Bai Qianyu looked at Dr. Zhao, and looked at the pile of snacks he threw into the trash can with great sadness - it was when Momo, her colleague and best friend, came to visit her this morning, and she specially asked Momo to bring it, and she hadn't had time to take a bite yet.

Dr. Zhao clasped his arms in his hands: "As a doctor, it is my duty to supervise patients to eat according to their orders. ”

Bai Qianyu looked at him suspiciously: "You have been outside the door just now?"

Dr. Zhao's expression changed, and he quickly looked down at his watch: "There are five minutes before the meeting, I have to hurry over!" He hurriedly walked out of the door, not forgetting to turn around and add: "You must not think too much, I am just passing by." ”

Bai Qianyu smiled.

She didn't think much about it, what she was thinking about the most now was the deathly expensive medicine "Innutini".

She carefully poured out three pills from the medicine bottle, put them in the palm of her hand, pinched one of them and looked left and right, the medicine was a white capsule, marked with black ink "IBR 140mg,——", it was such a small capsule, it actually cost 200 yuan a piece!

Bai Qianyu picked up the water cup, drank a sip of water, swallowed the three pills one by one, and said to himself distressedly: "I ate 600 yuan in one breath, how many pairs of fried chicken wings can I buy!"

Then she shook her head vigorously and ordered herself: "Bai Qianyu! Don't think about any fried chicken wings in the future! You are not qualified to eat them!"

Not long after she drank the medicine, she felt a little sleepy, curled up on the bed and was ready to sleep, suddenly felt a wave of nausea and discomfort in her stomach, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom, vomited, and vomited most of the things she ate at noon, and then felt slightly better, and nested back in bed.

But it didn't take long for her to feel so uncomfortable that she ran back and forth to the bathroom several times in succession, until she vomited all the contents of her stomach, and finally even vomited bile, and gradually got better.

She thought it was a normal reaction to taking medicine, so she poured herself a cup of hot water and drank it, and fell asleep.

But she only fell asleep for a while, she felt hot in a daze, and subconsciously wanted to lift the quilt, but her whole body was soft and weak, and in a trance, she returned to the desert fantasy in the other world where the sun was hot under her feet, everything in front of her was hazy, it seemed to be real and illusory, her throat was so thirsty that she was smoking, her eyes were bursting with flowers, her body was weak, and she murmured: "Wei Xiao! Wei Xiao...... Where are you? Illusion is going to kill me, save me!"

Tears flowed from her eyes, wetting a large pillow.

There seemed to be a very noisy voice in the haze, and there were many people around her, and some people touched her forehead and shouted eagerly: "Doctor Zhao! What about Dr. Zhao? The patient has a high fever!

Someone next to him said gossiply: "Doctor Zhao is still in a meeting, let's give her antipyretic medicine first!"

Someone immediately stopped: "No! Antipyretic medicine can't be used indiscriminately, Dr. Zhao knows her condition best, let's wait for Dr. Zhao to come back!"

"Hurry up and call Dr. Zhao!"

A few people hurried out.

After a while, Dr. Zhao hurriedly ran in and reached out to touch her forehead: "High fever above 40 degrees! She is already in a semi-comatose state, this should be a serious infection caused by drugs, immediately send her to the emergency room for rescue!"

Immediately, a few nurses pushed the ambulance in, and four or five people worked together to lift Bai Qianyu from the hospital bed to the ambulance, and rushed all the way to the emergency room!

The lights in the emergency room were turned on, and Bai Qianyu put electrodes on his fingers, connected to the ECG monitor on the side, and the screen displayed heartbeat, blood pressure, blood oxygen, respiration and other data.

Dr. Zhao put on a mask and gloves, and a pair of eyes keenly swept over each line of data, and ordered Bai Qianyu to put on an oxygen mask and give an infusion.

"Dr. Zhao, the patient's thrombocytopenia is less than 20,000!Granulocytopenia!" The assistant brought the latest examination report: "Also, the bathroom found blood in the patient's vomit!"

Dr. Zhao pondered for a moment.

"If the platelets are less than 20,000 and the risk of visceral bleeding increases, platelet suspension should be given immediately! Prophylactic antibiotics injected intramuscularly, and metoclopramide and dexamethasone injected in combination can suppress vomiting and prevent hemorrhagic shock. In addition, he turned to his assistant: "Remember to do a blood culture for the patient." ”

"Yes!" the assistant immediately began to prepare.

Finally, when the rescue was over and the assistants had left, Dr. Zhao sat down in a chair next to him and took off his mask.

There was silence in the emergency room.

Bai Qianyu lay quietly, and on the ECG monitor on the side, the waveforms of various data fluctuated.

In the infusion bag hanging at the head of the bed, fresh and thick red blood was flowing down the infusion tube, dripping into her veins.

Dr. Zhao looked at Bai Qianyu's bloodless face and lips, and grabbed a handful of his hair with some annoyance.

——Why is there such a major medical mistake when all the treatment plans have been repeatedly considered, all the consequences that should be predicted are also under control, and the most advanced treatment drugs in the world are used?

You must know that even if the rescue is a minute late just now, Bai Qianyu's life will be in danger.

He has treated countless patients, and there are many successful cases, miraculously curing patients who seem to be hopeless, and the domestic oncology community knows his name Zhao Xinbo, but why, in Bai Qianyu, he was sure that he could treat her, but he almost caused her to die?

Dr. Zhao threw a self-reproachful punch on the head.

When Bai Qianyu woke up, she found that the ceiling above her head was still familiar, and everything around her was still familiar, and she returned to the original ward, but the light of the white fluorescent lamp was slightly dazzling.

A white figure sat with his back to her, motionless, as if it had been a long time.

"Hmm......" Bai Qianyu moved his body and wanted to sit up, but found that his whole body still had no strength, and he couldn't do a simple action at the moment.

The man immediately turned around and ran to Bai Qianyu's bed: "Bai ...... Miss, what do you need? I'll help you. ”

It's Dr. Zhao.

It's just that his demeanor at the moment looks very haggard, and his black hair looks a little messy, which is completely different from the radiant Dr. Zhao in the past, and even ...... It still looks a little pitiful.

"I want to drink some water. Bai Qianyu moved his lips.

Her voice sounded a little weak, Dr. Zhao hurriedly poured boiling water, put the cup to his lips and blew, then held the cup with one hand and put his arm around Bai Qianyu's shoulder with the other, lifted her upper body slightly, the cup came to her lips, Bai Qianyu took two sips, and then shook his head to indicate that he would not drink.

Dr. Zhao helped her lie down again.

They had never been so close, and the faint smell of potion on Dr. Zhao's body, mixed with a unique refreshing aura, attacked Bai Qianyu.

Bai Qianyu lay back on the pillow, looked at him and smiled slightly: "Why did Dr. Zhao start the work of serving patients? Is he preparing to make a temporary guest appearance in the patient's family?"

She originally wanted to tell a joke to ease the atmosphere, but Dr. Zhao just pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled reluctantly: "I am going to make a long-term guest appearance as your patient's family, you had better be prepared for this." ”

"Why?" Bai Qianyu was surprised: "This is not like Dr. Zhao's style - you don't owe me anything, are you going to sell yourself as a slave?"

"I owe you," Dr. Zhao's face became solemn: "Miss Bai, I'm sorry for this incident!"

He said it very carefully.

"I'm not sorry," Bai Qianyu looked at him: "Any seemingly foolproof treatment plan can be wrong, let alone facing such a complicated condition?" A gentle smile appeared on her pale face: "What's more, didn't you tell me that doctors and patients should trust each other?" Doctor Zhao, I believe you. ”

She stared at him.

- She didn't know how much encouragement the simple words "I believe in you" gave Dr. Zhao, who was hit by medical mistakes and his self-confidence almost shattered, like a drowning man who encountered a piece of driftwood.

Such an arrogant and demanding person who demanded perfection was almost forced to collapse by a mistake.

Dr. Zhao took her hand.

"Miss Bai, thank you. ”

He stood up and walked slowly outside.

"Where are you going?" Bai Qianyu stopped him.

Dr. Zhao turned his head: "I want to go to the balcony alone to blow the wind and come back in a while." He looked at her: "I won't go far, your current situation is very weak and you need someone to take care of you, you can call my mobile phone if you need it." ”

He dragged the tired figure, lowered his head and walked out slowly.