world famous doctor

Chapter 43 Must go to a big hospital
Po Chai Tang Chinese Medicine Clinic.

Liu Hanwen, Liu Hai and his son were still busy in the lobby as usual.

Zhang Mo hugged the little girl and went to the door again.

He was politely waiting in line.

Half an hour later, it was finally his turn to come to the consultation table and sit down.

Liu Hanwen raised his eyes and recognized him immediately.

"Zhang...Zhang Mo?!"

He was deeply impressed by Zhang Mo.

It was the young patient with advanced liver cancer.

Every time Zhang Mo came to Baojitang to get medicine, he never talked too much, just took the medicine and left.

Liu Hanwen could see the deep despair in Zhang Mo's silent eyes.

"Medical Doctor Liu, please get me two more courses of traditional Chinese medicine." Zhang Mo said in a low voice.

Liu Hanwen did not take medicine immediately.

This time, he hesitated.

His eyes were fixed on Zhang Mo, who had a jaundiced complexion in front of him, and he didn't even need to check his pulse. With just one glance, he could tell that Zhang Mo's condition should have become more serious.

Liu Hanwen frowned slightly, and his expression gradually became serious.

He looked into Zhang Mo's eyes, feeling a little worried.

"Zhang Mo, I have told you before that my medicine cannot cure your disease. I still recommend that you go to a big hospital..."

Halfway through the conversation, Zhang Mo interrupted with a low, desperate laugh.

"Big hospital? Oh, can a big hospital treat my disease and save my life?"

"Although it can't be cured, at least we can find more ways to delay the disease, so that you..."

"Let me live a few more days?" Zhang Mo raised his hand and picked up the conversation.

Strictly speaking, Liu Hanwen and Zhang Mo in front of him were strangers.

But between people, between doctors and patients, it is inevitable to feel compassion.

Furthermore, seeing Zhang Mo so young, Liu Hanwen just felt sorry and worthless for him.

What's more, Zhang Mo brought such a petite and lovely little girl with him.

On the contrary, Zhang Mo himself did not always have a sad face like other patients.

He seemed quite free and easy.

It seems that he is mentally prepared to face death.

Zhang Mo said calmly: "Forget it, a person who has been sentenced to death, on the way to the execution ground, traffic jams or rain, those small episodes are meaningless, they will still die after all, one more day, one less day, Oh, it really doesn't matter."

The little girl in his arms had tears in her eyes.

She was very sensible, looked at Liu Hanwen in a begging tone and said, "Uncle Liu, please find a way to save my dad."

Liu Hanwen couldn't bear it.

He reached out and touched the little girl's head.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Xiaoxiao." The little girl replied in a childish tone.

"It's okay, don't worry, little one, your dad will be fine."

This sentence is a white lie by Liu Hanwen.

"Xiao Xiao, just sit here and don't run around, I have something to talk to Uncle Liu."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

After speaking, Zhang Mo pulled Liu Hanwen to a corner of the medical hall lobby.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Medical Doctor Liu, can you tell me the truth, how much time do I have?"

Liu Hanwen showed it from Zhang Mo's dull face, haggard expression, and various pathological signs on his body.

Zhang Mo must not live for three months.

But such words, as a doctor, absolutely cannot, and cannot tell the patient frankly.

This is the basic professional quality of a doctor.

"Medical Doctor Liu, don't have any scruples, I just want to hurry up and arrange Xiaoxiao's home before I leave."

Just said this.

"vomit……"

Zhang Mo suddenly vomited a pool of blood from his mouth.

He quickly raised his hand and covered his mouth with his elbow.

A few drops of xue splashed onto Liu Hanwen's clothes.

Zhang Mo apologized deeply: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, are you... are you okay?" Liu Hanwen asked with a deep frown.

Zhang Mo shook his lowered head.

He lowered his head and wiped the blood on his body, then gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything, I can't make it difficult for you...Liu Chinese medicine doctor, please prescribe me two more Chinese medicines to deal with it."

Liu Hanwen shook his head and refused firmly:
"No, no, no, I won't be able to give you any medicine this time, you have to go to a big hospital."

Why do you say so.

First of all, it is true that Zhang Mo's life is not long.

Furthermore, there is nothing wrong with the traditional Chinese medicine itself, but if Zhang Mo really passed away one day, his family members would come to him for it, and just use an excuse to delay his illness, it would be enough for Liu Hanwen to drink a pot.

Zhang Mo seemed a bit surprised: "This...Liu TCM doctor, why don't you give me the medicine? Do you have any concerns?"

Liu Hanwen shook his head: "I'm worried about you. Your illness really can't be delayed any longer."

Zhang Mo grinned, showing a mouthful of bloody teeth.

It looked heartbreaking.

Zhang Mo shook his head and said:
"Forget it, I am indeed a little tired and want to rest."

After speaking, he left the hospital with Zhang Xiaoxiao in his arms.

The front foot just went.

On the back foot, Zhou Chen, Gu Qing and the others returned from the Lu family.

Just got in.

Liu Hai said to Zhou Chen: "It's really not the right time to come back."

"What do you mean by that?" Zhou Chen asked.

"Well, the Zhang Mo you are looking for just came to our hospital again. My dad saw that his illness was too serious and did not prescribe him any medicine. He persuaded him to go to a big hospital. He just left."

Liu Hai pointed to the door and said.

Zhang Mo?

This is a name that Zhou Chen remembers deeply.

Without further ado, Zhou Chen raised his leg and chased him out again.

Gu Qing also followed behind.

Even if Zhou Chen and Zhang Mo had only met once, he was very impressed with Zhang Mo's back.

On the street full of people coming and going, Zhou Chen recognized Zhang Mo in the crowd at a glance.

"Zhang Mo, wait." He called out loudly.

After a while.

Zhou Chen was out of breath.

Gu Qing took three steps and made two steps at the same time. He walked vigorously, and quickly rushed forward, putting a hand on Zhang Mo's shoulder.

Zhang Mo glanced at Gu Qing inexplicably:
"Who are you? What do you want?"

Gu Qing kept a cold face and said nothing.

She just turned her head to look at Zhou Chen who was rushing towards them.

"Whoohoo-"

Zhou Chen ran forward, kicked his knees, panted heavily, and said out of breath:

"Zhang Mo, you can make it easier for me to find you."

"Why are you looking for me? We don't seem to know each other?"

As he said that, Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was in Zhang Mo's arms, shrank his head, as if he was a little scared.

Zhang Mo stroked her and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, little one."

After a while, Zhou Chen finally breathed.

He glanced at Gu Qing.

Very puzzled, she is a woman, why is she so fast?
The most important thing is that he is still heartbeat and breathless, and he has super endurance.

Zhou Chen turned back to Zhang Mo and introduced himself:

"I'm a...doctor at Baojitang Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic."

He suppressed the word "apprentice" and said the word "doctor". Of course, now that he had the blessing of the famous medical system, it no longer mattered whether he was a disciple or not, whether he was trained in a regular way or not.

It is not too much to say that I am a doctor.

(End of this chapter)