Chapter 3396 Believe in Your Science

The doctor operating the machine immediately opened Hank's previous whole-body scan data.

At the doctor's request, he enlarged the pancreas.

Under the effect of the contrast agent, this image shows that Hank's pancreas has a clear lesion that almost fills the entire pancreatic head.

Johnson looked at the location of the lesion and murmured, "Yes, it's right here. It's so obvious and so big. How come it disappeared when I took the photo again today?"

After saying that, he hurriedly urged: "Quick, quick, switch to the one just now."

The doctor immediately switched the data back to the one that had just been recorded.

This set looks clean and there is no tissue that has any special reaction with the contrast agent.

Johnson was stunned and asked several doctors around him: "Do you think this is scientific?"

"That's unscientific." Hank's personal doctor shook his head and said, "I'm going to be honest. Even if it was stained with ink, it might not be washed clean in a day or two."

After saying that, he turned around and asked the operating doctor: "This fucking machine must be fake, right? Is there something wrong?"

The doctor quickly said, "It's impossible. After we received the notification, we conducted a comprehensive examination."

"That's weird."

Johnson once again zoomed in on today’s enhanced CT scan of the pancreas and muttered, “It shouldn’t be robotic. This pancreas looks healthy. Damn, there’s nothing wrong with it.”

"What the hell." Another doctor held his chin in his hand and said in confusion: "No matter how much treatment is given, it can't have such a good effect. This is fucking related to pancreatic cancer, there is no such thing as a cure."

Johnson said: "Let's wait for the results of CA199. If the CA199 value also comes down, then there is no doubt that he is cured."

After that, he immediately ordered: "Let the nurse send Hank back to the ward first. I will go over later to ask him what kind of treatment he received in China."

Hank was quickly and carefully sent back to the ward by the nurses.

His personal doctor came in first and asked in surprise: "Mr. Hank, what did you do in China this time? Did you go to any hospital for treatment?"

Hank didn't answer, but asked him: "What are my CT results??"

The private doctor said: "The CT results are very strange. There is no mass in your pancreas now."

Hank was surprised and delighted, and exclaimed: "It's true! It's true! Damn it! It's really healed!"

The private doctor quickly said, "Mr. Hank, it's a bit arbitrary to say that you are cured now. We need to wait for your CA199 results to confirm it."

Hank asked, "When will the results be out? Hurry them up."

The private doctor said, "This is already the fastest speed, because your blood test and reaction all take time. You can rest for a while, and you will be almost well by daybreak."

At this time, Johnson knocked on the door and came in, smiling and said, "Mr. Hank, I want to congratulate you. From the CT scan, your pancreas has recovered!"

Hank asked, "Aren't we still waiting for CA199?"

Johnson smiled and said, "We will have to wait for sure, but I think I have an 80% chance of success."

As he spoke, he walked up to Hank and asked expectantly, "Mr. Hank, can you explain to us what treatment you received? I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have never seen such a domineering treatment plan. Could it be that China has made some new breakthroughs in medical treatment?"

Hank waved his hand: "Don't ask, it's useless. One billion US dollars for one treatment, how many people do you think can afford it?"

"One billion US dollars?!" Johnson was stunned and asked in surprise, "You spent one billion US dollars to treat pancreatic cancer in China this time?!"

"Yes." Hank felt a pain in his flesh.

Treating cancer and treating impotence both cost one billion dollars, but it seems that treating cancer is more cost-effective now.

Johnson was dumbfounded and blurted out: "One billion US dollars can buy a large hospital..."

As he said that, he quickly asked Hank: "Mr. Hank, what treatment did they use on you that was so expensive? Is it some new type of equipment? Or some new type of targeted special medicine?"

Hank asked back, "You ask me, who else should I ask?"

Johnson quickly said, "That's right. Please think back to what kind of treatment you received in China. For example, what was the treatment environment like? Did they take you to a treatment room with a lot of equipment or large equipment? Like our CT room or radiotherapy room."

Hank shook his head and said, "No, their treatment environment is the hotel's private room."

"The...private room of the hotel?!"

Johnson exclaimed: "How is this possible... There are many clear requirements for the treatment environment. It's impossible to do it in a hotel room, right?"

Hank shrugged. "You don't believe me if I tell you. It's in a private room at the hotel."

Johnson asked again: "If it's really a hotel room, then there shouldn't be any professional equipment? Did they give you any special medicine?"

"No." Hank said calmly, "I didn't give any oral medication or use any medical equipment. I just talked to me, talked nonsense, and then told me I could get out. So I came back."

Johnson was stunned: "This... this is too much of a joke, you are allowed to come back without any treatment?"

Hank asked back, "My cancer cells are gone, aren't they? My position is gone, too? So they still gave me treatment, but the treatment method is too advanced. I don't understand it, and neither do you."

Johnson murmured, "But this doesn't conform to basic logic. If they can make your cancer cells disappear completely, then they must have conducted direct intervention. According to what you said, it seems that they did nothing."

Hank said, "This may be Eastern metaphysics. Don't we in the West also have this so-called metaphysics? Throwing a cross into the water will turn the water into holy water, which can exorcise demons. Normally, we may not believe it and always think that this is all folklore, but if we really encounter the devil one day, maybe doing this will really work."

Johnson said awkwardly: "Those are just legends, stories and movies. When it comes to medical treatment, we still have to believe in science..."

Hank waved his hand. "Okay, go and believe in your science. I'm damn tired these past two days. I need to rest for a while. When the CA199 results come out, remember to tell me as soon as possible."

Johnson knew that he was ordering him to leave, but he didn't want to leave without asking for the details, so he quickly said, "Mr. Hank, would you recommend the doctor who treated you? If I have the chance, I would like to visit him and see what's going on."

Hank sneered twice and thought to himself: "If I introduce Ye Chen to you, I don't know how Ye Chen will deal with me. Besides, you will definitely not get any benefits if you go to Ye Chen like this."

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said, "Don't bother asking so many questions. He is an otherworldly expert and will not meet you."

After saying this, he winked at his personal doctor.

The private doctor immediately came up and said to Johnson, "Doctor Johnson, Mr. Hank needs to rest. You should go out first."