Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

The private doctor was extremely embarrassed. He really couldn't understand what medicine Hank had taken wrong and why he was always hoping for health problems.

Thinking of what he said just now about the Chinese viewpoint, he suddenly said with some shame: "Mr. Hank, I want to apologize to you. I was a little arbitrary in criticizing the viewpoint you just mentioned about the Chinese. Now I feel that what they said seems to make some sense. There may be some phenomena that cannot be explained by science. It may be the kind of metaphysics they are talking about."

Hank nodded and said in agreement: "The world is diverse. Each of us can only see a part of it. As for the part we can't see, we are still very ignorant."

As he said that, he waved his hand: "Let's not talk about this, let's talk about business. What problem have you found with me?"

The private doctor quickly said: "Your CA199 index is a little too high."

Hank asked expectantly, "What does this CA199 have to do with? Oh, does it have anything to do with sexual ability? I haven't been doing well in that area lately, could it be related to this abnormal indicator?"

"Sexual ability?" The private doctor was confused and explained: "Mr. Hank, this indicator has nothing to do with sexual ability. It is related to digestive system cancer, and the relationship is very close!"

"What the hell!" Hank was stunned and blurted out, "What do you mean? You mean, my digestive system cancer indicators are abnormal, right?"

"Yes." The private doctor mustered up his courage and said, "Not only is there an abnormality, but it is a huge abnormality."

Hank was shaking with nervousness and asked anxiously, "What do you mean? Explain it to me clearly!"

The private doctor explained: "It is now inferred that you are very likely to have digestive tract cancer, and the probability of pancreatic cancer is even higher, because your index has increased dozens of times in three months, from 12 to ..."

Then, the private doctor asked in confusion, "Mr. Hank, who told you that you might have pancreatic cancer? This person is amazing. How did he make that judgment?"

"Oh my god!" Hank turned pale with fear and asked him, "What do you mean? Do I really have pancreatic cancer?"

The private doctor said, "We can't be 100% sure yet. I just talked to the attending physician, and he wants to do a full-body scan as soon as possible to see if there are clear cancer lesions in your body. If there are, we also need to see if there is any infiltration and spread of lymph nodes and surrounding tissues. If you have no objection, we will have the nurse inject you with contrast agent and start further examination immediately."

Hank blurted out in panic, "Fuck it, I was hoping to find some minor problems during the checkup, but it turned out to be a big problem! Why the hell are you asking these bullshit? Arrange an inspection quickly, quickly!"

The private doctor quickly said, "Okay, Mr. Hank, please wait a moment. I will go and communicate and coordinate. Also, don't be too nervous. We have the best cancer experts here. If it is evaluated that you can have surgery today, we can perform the surgery on you immediately today!"

Hank scolded, "Stop talking nonsense and go make the arrangements!"

The private doctor ran out in a panic. For him, Hank's health was related to his future income.

If Hank remained healthy, he would continue to receive Hank's salary, and he would also receive dividends from the hospital every time he examined Hank.

If Hank has any serious health problems, a private doctor like me who is a health consultant will have to resign. Hank will go directly to a specialist hospital for inpatient treatment. By then, various experts will come for consultation, and I will have nothing to do with it.

Hank's mentality was very good just now, but now it has quickly collapsed. He picked up the phone tremblingly and stammered in the group: "Brother... Brothers, something seems to be wrong..."

Angelo immediately teased him: "Hey, congratulations, Hank! You've been waiting for an abnormality all night, and it finally happened. What is the abnormality?"

Hank had no mood to think about what Angelou meant by this. He just saw him say this and immediately cursed: "Angelou, you bastard! Are you cursing me to die early?"

Angelo felt very aggrieved: "Hank, didn't you always say in the group that you were looking forward to finding some abnormalities? Why are you scolding me now?"

Hank yelled angrily, "I was expecting something abnormal, but only a little bit. I didn't expect to get pancreatic cancer! Now my CA199 has skyrocketed dozens of times. The doctor said that I have a high probability of pancreatic cancer!"

His voice immediately caused an uproar in the group!

The whole night, when everyone was discussing in the group, they were still ridiculing Ye Chen.

Everyone thought that Ye Chen was just being mysterious. How could such a healthy person like Han Ke really have pancreatic cancer?

Even if Hank really had pancreatic cancer, how could he tell? There was no basis for this!

But after hearing what Hank said, everyone's understanding of the whole thing immediately reversed 180 degrees.

Angelo said in a panic: "This means that what Ye Chen said is right... Doesn't that prove that, apart from him, no one in this world can cure our impotence?"

Another person also said: "Ah... It seems that we still can't escape from the palm of Mr. Ye's hand... I'm afraid we can only pin our hopes on him for this impotence..."

Hank cursed: "Yang, you are impotent! It's already this time, and you are still focusing on impotence. I don't even know how many days I can live!"

Angelo immediately reminded: "Hank, if you are really diagnosed with pancreatic cancer, then go back to Ye Chen as soon as possible. Didn't he say that he has a way to cure you?"

Hank suddenly came to his senses: "Yes... you are right! Since Ye Chen is right, then he must not be lying when he said he can cure it! After I do a full body scan to confirm it, I will go back to him as soon as possible!"

Angelo sighed: "I suddenly have a feeling that we can't escape from the palm of Mr. Ye's hand in this life..."

Someone said, "But why do I feel safe? This guy can tell at a glance that Hank has a serious illness that the doctor hadn't found before. If he hadn't reminded us, Hank might have delayed treatment and died at the speed of light. If we can build a good relationship with him in the future and be his obedient dog, he should be able to help us if we really get sick, right?"

Angelo said, "What you said makes sense, but whether it can become a reality depends on whether Hank can recover after he goes to see him. If he can really make Hank recover, then there is nothing to say. I will be a dog named Ye for the rest of my life!"