Chapter 22 Silver Needle Treatment of Terminal Illnesses
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Qing Jiao Wo Gao Yuan Hong
Chapter 22 Silver Needle Treatment of Terminal Illnesses
Tokuyama City.
Municipal hospital.
Chen Yimin took Yan Haner over by taxi in a hurry, and came to the ward where Yan Keer's father was hospitalized.
As soon as he entered the hospital door, Chen Yimin saw Yan Han'er standing in front of the window of her father Yan Zhan'er with tears in his eyes.
Her mother, Yang Ping, is in charge of the company at home.
"Sister, what happened to our father?"
Yan Han'er looked at Yan Zhanzhan, who was lying on the hospital bed and was only able to survive on a ventilator, and tears immediately fell.
Before she went to college, her father had nothing to do with her. How could it be like this in just over a month.
"Acute leukemia."
Yan Ke'er said something, and all the sadness was printed on his face.
Relying on the current medical level, acute leukemia has no possibility of being cured at all.
Life can only be continued slowly through continuous chemotherapy.
"Sister Ke'er, I invited Director Zhao from the capital!"
At this moment, an excited voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then Chen Yimin saw a young man walking in with a gray-haired doctor.
"Han'er, you're back too!"
As soon as the boy entered the door, he suddenly saw Yan Haner's figure, and a smile appeared on his face.
But then, the boy's eyes changed instantly.
"Han'er, who is he?"
"Why are you so close?"
The young man asked Yan Han'er, then turned his gaze to Chen Yimin, with a look of fierceness in his eyes, and cursed directly: "Where did you come from, stay away from Han'er!"
"I'll give you three seconds, get out of the ward, don't delay Director Zhao's treatment of Uncle Yan!"
"Otherwise you can't afford it!"
The boy's name is Ma Xin, and he is in the same class as Yan Han'er. He has been courting Yan Han'er since high school.
It's just that Yan Han'er has always been indifferent to him.
"Ma Xin, why are you talking to my boyfriend?"
"You are not welcome in my family!"
After hearing Ma Xin's scolding of Chen Yimin, Yan Han'er immediately showed anger on his face.
Yan Ke'er, who was standing by, looked up at Chen Yimin.
Chen Yimin put on an innocent look, he didn't know what Yan Han'er was going to do.
"Your boyfriend? You found a boyfriend just a month after entering college."
"I chased you for three years and you didn't agree, you are such a bitch!"
Ma Xin spoke coldly, looking at Yan Han'er with disgust and contempt in his eyes.
"Since you, a bitch, have a boyfriend, let your boyfriend help you."
"Director Zhao, let's go!"
As Ma Xin said, he took away the famous doctor from the capital he had invited.
"Ma Xin, Han'er is joking with you, brother Yimin is my boyfriend."
"It has nothing to do with Han'er."
Seeing that Ma Xin was about to leave, Yan Ke'er hurriedly called out.
You must know that Zhao Cheng, whom Ma Xin invited, is the top leukemia expert in the country, and no one can beat him.
She absolutely cannot give up such a way to heal her father because of Yan Han'er's willfulness.
"Your boyfriend?"
Hearing this, Ma Xin stopped in his tracks, with a trace of sarcasm on his lips.
"Yan Ke'er, do you think I'm a fool?"
"What you're saying now is nothing more than wanting Director Zhao to treat your father's illness."
"Since you want your father to get better so much, I'll give you a chance."
"Tonight, you and Yan Han'er were naked and lying on my bed, and then I asked you brother Yimin to kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake. I can ask Director Zhao to treat your father once."
After finishing speaking, Ma Xin stared at Yan Ke'er and Yan Han'er with a lewd smile on his face.
As for Chen Yimin, he didn't pay attention at all.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, an unexpected applause came from the whole ward.
The next moment, Ma Xin's figure flew out from the hospital door.
When the arm touched the ground, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.
"What are you, how dare you bark here!"
"Isn't it just acute leukemia, do you think other than Director Zhao can't cure it?"
There is no doubt that the person who just shot and spoke at this time is Chen Yimin.
"Is it possible that you can cure it?"
After Zhao Cheng heard Chen Yimin speak, he burst out laughing.
In domestic leukemia research, if he, Zhao Cheng, takes the second place, no one will dare to say that he is the first.
It's really ignorant for a brat to ignore him!
"I can really heal!"
Chen Yimin said in a cold voice, and took out a pack of silver needles from the inner pocket of his shirt.
"Can you cure it? What do you use to cure it?"
"An arrogant little bastard who thinks he is a miracle doctor with a bag of silver needles?"
"From the first case of leukemia to the present, everything that has been cured is chemotherapy and blood transfusion, and Chinese medicine has no role in this aspect at all."
"You little bastard, you don't even know common sense, and you're talking nonsense here."
Zhao Cheng looked at the silver needle in Chen Yimin's hand, and his sarcasm became more serious.
"Brother Yimin, don't do this."
"Director Zhao is the best doctor in the country."
Seeing that Chen Yimin was about to administer the needle, Yan Keer hurriedly opened his mouth and pressed Chen Yimin's hand there.
"Director Zhao, please treat my father, we will pay no matter how much it costs."
Then Yan Ke'er spoke to Zhao Cheng.
"How much? How much money does your Yan family have?"
"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't even be qualified to meet Director Zhao!"
"Today, not only Director Zhao will not make a move, but your Yan family's good days will also come to an end."
"Wait to accept my anger!"
Outside the ward, Ma Xin supported his broken arm, looked at Yan Ke'er and cursed coldly.
That bastard Chen Yimin dared to hurt him, he was really tired of it.
"Ker, you trust me."
Chen Yimin pushed Yan Keer's hand aside, with a firm look in his eyes.
"it is good!"
Looking at Chen Yimin opposite her, Yan Keer finally agreed to Chen Yimin after a fierce inner struggle.
"Young Master Ma, let's leave later."
"I'd like to see how this little bastard uses silver needles to treat illnesses."
"Problems that the world's medicine can't solve, what does he think he is?"
Looking at Chen Yimin who had already started to apply the needles, Zhao Cheng said with a sneer.
"Director Zhao, just watch how you can do it."
"Let me tell you that you should make this video a live broadcast and let everyone in the Leukemia Research Center see it."
"Silver needles are used to treat leukemia. You have never seen such a picture."
Seeing that Zhao Cheng planned to stay longer, Ma Xin followed suit.
He wants to make Chen Yimin a joke of the entire medical community.
"Master Ma is right!"
Zhao Cheng laughed when he heard the words, and then opened the group video in the national leukemia doctor exchange group.
"No.1 in the world, silver needle treatment of acute leukemia."
Then Zhao Cheng sent another voice, explaining the content of the live video to the doctors in the group.
(End of this chapter)
Tokuyama City.
Municipal hospital.
Chen Yimin took Yan Haner over by taxi in a hurry, and came to the ward where Yan Keer's father was hospitalized.
As soon as he entered the hospital door, Chen Yimin saw Yan Han'er standing in front of the window of her father Yan Zhan'er with tears in his eyes.
Her mother, Yang Ping, is in charge of the company at home.
"Sister, what happened to our father?"
Yan Han'er looked at Yan Zhanzhan, who was lying on the hospital bed and was only able to survive on a ventilator, and tears immediately fell.
Before she went to college, her father had nothing to do with her. How could it be like this in just over a month.
"Acute leukemia."
Yan Ke'er said something, and all the sadness was printed on his face.
Relying on the current medical level, acute leukemia has no possibility of being cured at all.
Life can only be continued slowly through continuous chemotherapy.
"Sister Ke'er, I invited Director Zhao from the capital!"
At this moment, an excited voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then Chen Yimin saw a young man walking in with a gray-haired doctor.
"Han'er, you're back too!"
As soon as the boy entered the door, he suddenly saw Yan Haner's figure, and a smile appeared on his face.
But then, the boy's eyes changed instantly.
"Han'er, who is he?"
"Why are you so close?"
The young man asked Yan Han'er, then turned his gaze to Chen Yimin, with a look of fierceness in his eyes, and cursed directly: "Where did you come from, stay away from Han'er!"
"I'll give you three seconds, get out of the ward, don't delay Director Zhao's treatment of Uncle Yan!"
"Otherwise you can't afford it!"
The boy's name is Ma Xin, and he is in the same class as Yan Han'er. He has been courting Yan Han'er since high school.
It's just that Yan Han'er has always been indifferent to him.
"Ma Xin, why are you talking to my boyfriend?"
"You are not welcome in my family!"
After hearing Ma Xin's scolding of Chen Yimin, Yan Han'er immediately showed anger on his face.
Yan Ke'er, who was standing by, looked up at Chen Yimin.
Chen Yimin put on an innocent look, he didn't know what Yan Han'er was going to do.
"Your boyfriend? You found a boyfriend just a month after entering college."
"I chased you for three years and you didn't agree, you are such a bitch!"
Ma Xin spoke coldly, looking at Yan Han'er with disgust and contempt in his eyes.
"Since you, a bitch, have a boyfriend, let your boyfriend help you."
"Director Zhao, let's go!"
As Ma Xin said, he took away the famous doctor from the capital he had invited.
"Ma Xin, Han'er is joking with you, brother Yimin is my boyfriend."
"It has nothing to do with Han'er."
Seeing that Ma Xin was about to leave, Yan Ke'er hurriedly called out.
You must know that Zhao Cheng, whom Ma Xin invited, is the top leukemia expert in the country, and no one can beat him.
She absolutely cannot give up such a way to heal her father because of Yan Han'er's willfulness.
"Your boyfriend?"
Hearing this, Ma Xin stopped in his tracks, with a trace of sarcasm on his lips.
"Yan Ke'er, do you think I'm a fool?"
"What you're saying now is nothing more than wanting Director Zhao to treat your father's illness."
"Since you want your father to get better so much, I'll give you a chance."
"Tonight, you and Yan Han'er were naked and lying on my bed, and then I asked you brother Yimin to kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake. I can ask Director Zhao to treat your father once."
After finishing speaking, Ma Xin stared at Yan Ke'er and Yan Han'er with a lewd smile on his face.
As for Chen Yimin, he didn't pay attention at all.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, an unexpected applause came from the whole ward.
The next moment, Ma Xin's figure flew out from the hospital door.
When the arm touched the ground, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.
"What are you, how dare you bark here!"
"Isn't it just acute leukemia, do you think other than Director Zhao can't cure it?"
There is no doubt that the person who just shot and spoke at this time is Chen Yimin.
"Is it possible that you can cure it?"
After Zhao Cheng heard Chen Yimin speak, he burst out laughing.
In domestic leukemia research, if he, Zhao Cheng, takes the second place, no one will dare to say that he is the first.
It's really ignorant for a brat to ignore him!
"I can really heal!"
Chen Yimin said in a cold voice, and took out a pack of silver needles from the inner pocket of his shirt.
"Can you cure it? What do you use to cure it?"
"An arrogant little bastard who thinks he is a miracle doctor with a bag of silver needles?"
"From the first case of leukemia to the present, everything that has been cured is chemotherapy and blood transfusion, and Chinese medicine has no role in this aspect at all."
"You little bastard, you don't even know common sense, and you're talking nonsense here."
Zhao Cheng looked at the silver needle in Chen Yimin's hand, and his sarcasm became more serious.
"Brother Yimin, don't do this."
"Director Zhao is the best doctor in the country."
Seeing that Chen Yimin was about to administer the needle, Yan Keer hurriedly opened his mouth and pressed Chen Yimin's hand there.
"Director Zhao, please treat my father, we will pay no matter how much it costs."
Then Yan Ke'er spoke to Zhao Cheng.
"How much? How much money does your Yan family have?"
"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't even be qualified to meet Director Zhao!"
"Today, not only Director Zhao will not make a move, but your Yan family's good days will also come to an end."
"Wait to accept my anger!"
Outside the ward, Ma Xin supported his broken arm, looked at Yan Ke'er and cursed coldly.
That bastard Chen Yimin dared to hurt him, he was really tired of it.
"Ker, you trust me."
Chen Yimin pushed Yan Keer's hand aside, with a firm look in his eyes.
"it is good!"
Looking at Chen Yimin opposite her, Yan Keer finally agreed to Chen Yimin after a fierce inner struggle.
"Young Master Ma, let's leave later."
"I'd like to see how this little bastard uses silver needles to treat illnesses."
"Problems that the world's medicine can't solve, what does he think he is?"
Looking at Chen Yimin who had already started to apply the needles, Zhao Cheng said with a sneer.
"Director Zhao, just watch how you can do it."
"Let me tell you that you should make this video a live broadcast and let everyone in the Leukemia Research Center see it."
"Silver needles are used to treat leukemia. You have never seen such a picture."
Seeing that Zhao Cheng planned to stay longer, Ma Xin followed suit.
He wants to make Chen Yimin a joke of the entire medical community.
"Master Ma is right!"
Zhao Cheng laughed when he heard the words, and then opened the group video in the national leukemia doctor exchange group.
"No.1 in the world, silver needle treatment of acute leukemia."
Then Zhao Cheng sent another voice, explaining the content of the live video to the doctors in the group.
(End of this chapter)
