Master Doctor in the City

How Chen Ke came over these years, he knew very well, now seeing his mother crying next to him, Chen Ke just opened his eyes and looked at it quietly, but he didn't speak.

Because he also knows his mother's situation very well, but what can he do?

He was really unwilling. He was born into such a good family, but he got this disease, so he was helpless, and he was also in pain.

"Son, trust me, you will be cured!" Zhou Yanhua said, grabbing Chen Ke's hand.

Chen Ke's hands were still very cold, and he didn't say anything.

As the saying goes, grief is more than heart death. He is like this now. If he can, he naturally wants to continue to live and live well. If not, he hopes that he will die soon, and he doesn’t want to suffer from this disease again. Torture.

Chen Mingming and Chen Xuejun had a close conversation outside. Chen Mingming came in to take a look at the grandson, shook his head, sighed, and left the Dongfang Hospital with the help of the other two.

Chen Xuejun also glanced at this son, did not shook his head, did not say anything. He also glanced at the wife, and could only say: "Chen Ke, take care of your illness here. Dad is back to the company first. Call me if you have anything ."

Chen Xuejun did not stay, nor did he tell the truth to his son and wife. He naturally returned to the company, but instead of going back to manage the company, he went to do what his father said.

He knew that he really couldn't wait any longer. Although he was forty years old, he was okay in that aspect, but he was also afraid that he would be extinct in the future.

So, thinking of my two glamorous secretaries, naturally I didn't plan to let them go, and it would be best to let them give birth to their own sons.

Chen Mingming left, Chen Xuejun left, and the other children of the Chen family left one after another. Wang Cong and the others also took a look here and left. Now in the ward, there are only Chen Ke on the bed, Zhou Yanhua who is still crying and the female nurse on the side.

Now Zhou Yanhua took out a tissue and wiped her tears, and then patted Chen Ke's hand and said, "Son, you can recover from your illness and I will find the best doctor for you."

When Zhou Yanhua came out of a separate high-level ward, she did not leave Dongfang Hospital first, but went to find the attending doctor Han Jiafei, the deputy director of the emergency department.

Han Jiafei is just a deputy director of the emergency room, not the attending doctor in other departments. For example, Chen Ke's disease now belongs to the Department of Infectious Diseases, Internal Medicine, or Pulmonary Department. Doctors in these medical departments are the real doctors in this area.

However, Zhou Yanhua now approached him and asked, "Director Han, can my son really be cured?"

"Mrs. Chen, I dare not say whether Master Chen’s illness can be cured. However, at my level, I can tell you the truth, I really can’t. Moreover, for Master Chen’s situation, you should consult Dongfang The infectious department of the hospital, or the attending doctor in the internal medicine department, have a look. They know more about this aspect." Han Jiafei said.

Although the cure rate of tuberculosis is now 98%, it shows that the cure rate is very high. However, there is still a 2% death rate, so he dare not say it. Moreover, from Chen Ke's situation, it has been like this since he was a child. After this time, he does not know how many famous doctors have seen him , But why can't they be cured?

Could it be that the Chen family's power and money cannot afford to hire a real good doctor? That is obviously not, but it shows that Chen Ke's disease is really difficult to treat.

"Deputy Director Han, can you take me to find a doctor in the infectious or internal medicine?" Zhou Yanhua asked.

"Of course." Han Jiafei came out of the office and took him directly to the infectious disease department. It was the separate building at the back of Dongfang Hospital. There were patients with infectious diseases in it.

Before, Zhu Yue’s acute hepatitis had been hospitalized here for more than a year. In the end, Ye Chen came to treat her and cured her.

Now, Han Jiafei brought Zhou Yanhua to find an infectious doctor, and the first person he looked for was Zhang Weikang, the deputy director of the infectious department.

The other party is very experienced in infectious diseases, and had contact with Ye Chen before. Of course, he even admired Ye Chen's TCM treatment.

Now, he was drinking tea in the office to see his medical records, and when he saw Han Jiafei bringing this glamorous young woman to him, he still felt strange at first.

After hearing the other party's introduction, Zhang Weikang became clear.

"Ms. Chen, I can't confirm the situation of Chen Shao. I can go with you to see it." Zhang Weikang and the two people left here again and returned to Chen Ke's separate ward.

Chen Ke is now lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, coughing from time to time, and blood still in his mouth, which seems to be due to hemoptysis.

Zhang Weikang studied western medicine, and naturally he used western medicine to check. In addition to modern medical equipment, the most important thing is to check Chen Ke's blood problems.

If his blood is positive, it means that there is a germ in his blood, and it is the germ that caused his disease.

Of course, he also knows that Chen Ke's disease can be said to be a serious illness or an intractable disease. After all, it has not been cured for so many years. Therefore, even if the inspection data came out, I was afraid that he himself was the same as Han Jiafei, and Chen Ke could not be cured.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Weikang did not dare to guarantee, and Han Jiafei went to find Zhao Mufu, the physician in charge of internal medicine and lung department.

Zhao Mufu also needs the examination data, but from the knowledge of Chen Ke's medical records over the years, or his treatment, he also does not dare to guarantee, nor is he confident that Chen Ke's illness will be cured.

Neither of them had confidence, let alone the other doctors in Dongfang Hospital.

In this way, Zhou Yanhua felt even more uneasy. When they left Chen Ke's separate ward and came to an office to discuss, Zhou Yanhua said: "Chen Ke is too important to me, can't you guys have no choice?

These people understand a little bit, but everyone looked at each other. Soon, Zhang Weikang thought of someone.

"Mrs. Chen, I think of someone who has very good medical skills. I am afraid that as long as he takes action, there is no disease that cannot be cured."

When Zhang Weikang just said it, Han Jiafei and Zhao Mufu also thought of that person.

Although that person occasionally appeared in Dongfang Hospital, even a student of Chinese medicine, as long as he acted, he seemed to have cured the patient's condition.

Looking back now, they still remember that the two suffered serious burns in the Internet cafe a few days ago. Almost the dermatologist and the director of internal medicine thought that when the two patients were going to undergo a skin transplantation operation, they did not expect that the other party just passed Under the treatment of burn ointment and Chinese medicine, the patient's condition slowly stabilized and even progressed towards recovery.

If it were other Chinese doctors, they wouldn't dare to be so sure, but that young man, they promised that as long as the other party was willing to take action, they were afraid that Chen Ke's disease could really be cured.

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