Chapter 12 Hit a rake!
It is true that Shi Yan has been ill for several years, and according to the doctor who diagnosed him, he is already passing his last days.
Shi Yan himself is aware of this.
After all, in recent times, the frequency of his attacks has indeed been somewhat frequent, and each time it is getting more serious.
Shi Yan thought that Shen Jianing, like the doctors before him, had nothing to do about his illness.
Unexpectedly, just as his eyes were smearing at himself, Shen Jianing suddenly handed him a glass of boiled water, and then said word by word: "The root of your disease is very deep, and it is a rare chronic disease, and there is no special medicine that can cure it at once." ”
Hearing this, the look on Shi Yan's face became even more indifferent, he didn't reach out to pick up the boiled water handed over by Shen Jianing, frowned, and asked coldly, "What do you mean?" ”
Shen Jianing was not afraid of the cold aura emanating from Shi Yan's body.
On the contrary, she took a sip of the boiled water that was originally handed to Shi Yan very lightly, and then said unhurriedly: "It means that it takes time to treat your disease, and it must be treated slowly and gradually." ”
Shen Jianing didn't lie, the main reason for Shi Yan's illness was that it took too long, and he didn't get the corresponding accurate treatment for a long time, which caused the disease to take root in his body, and it would take a while to treat it.
Shi Yan didn't understand medicine, so he questioned Shen Jianing's words: "If you say that, you are not sure that you can cure my disease?" ”
Although it is a question sentence, there is a hint of affirmation in it.
"Although I can't guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease, I can guarantee that your body will recover day by day."
Shen Jianing did not give an affirmative answer, but her rhetoric was enough to give people hope.
"If that happens, you're not sure how long it will take to heal me." Shi Yan's voice was full of affirmation without doubt.
The corners of Shen Jianing's lips raised a shallow smile, his long eyelashes fanned slightly, his mouth opened slightly, and he said unhurriedly: "I said, what is rooted in your body is not a disease that can kill you in an instant, but a chronic disease." ”
"It's like an undercover agent who has broken into the enemy in your business, eroding your body little by little, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so if you want your illness to be cured, you must uproot it, and naturally you can't be in a hurry."
Shen Jianing's explanation is already very straightforward, and the meaning expressed is nothing more than that Shi Yan's illness is deep-rooted, and the treatment needs to be slowly figured out.
Shi Yan naturally understood the meaning of her words, but he was still skeptical: "Should you deliberately make up lies to deceive me in order to make me feel at ease?" ”
A person who he thought he was terminally ill was suddenly told that it was only a matter of time before he could be cured, and he had to be suspicious.
"The doctor is benevolent, although I am not a listed professional doctor, but I have the heart to become an angel in white, and I will never joke with anyone's life."
Faced with Shi Yan's doubts, Shen Jianing's attitude was surprisingly firm: "And, more importantly, it is not good for me to lie to you, if I don't do it, I will get into a lawsuit because of it, there is no need for me to dig such a big hole for myself." ”
"I'm not questioning your abilities, I'm ......"
"I have already made the condition and treatment clear to you, from now on, I will also treat you on time, if you don't cooperate at that time, that's your business."
Shi Yan had just opened his mouth and said only half of what he said, when Shen Jianing interrupted in a firm tone.