214 Human Relation Worse Than Cancer (1/5)

Chapter 214 Humanity is even scarier than cancer (15)

"Take a rest, I'm going back." Su Yun and Zheng Ren sent the two directors away, glanced at the time, and said.

Zheng Ren was very helpless, and he also wanted to go back to the guest house. In a hospital, even a single room is uncomfortable.

But this is Professor Gu's kindness, and he can't refuse an old man.

Well, that's the only way to go back to the ward.

The two parted ways, Zheng Ren returned to the single room, and saw Feng Xuhui standing stupidly in the corner, he has not recovered until now.

"Manager Feng, what do you think?" Zheng Ren asked.

"No, no. Mr. Zheng, what were you talking about just now?" Feng Xuhui asked in a dazed voice.

He always felt that he had heard it wrong, what "The Lancet"... That assistant of President Zheng, actually published a paper in "The Lancet"? Moreover, Director Kong asked Mr. Zheng, and the project he did was published in "The Lancet"?

Impossible, must have heard it wrong.

"It seems to be a new differential diagnosis method and surgical procedure for small liver cancer nodules and mutated liver cirrhosis nodules, and I have to go to the publication of The Lancet." Zheng Ren said indifferently: "Is there anything else? ,I'm about to have a rest."

"It's okay, it's okay." Feng Xuhui hurriedly smiled, said goodbye to Zheng Ren, and left the single room.

Feng Xuhui left, his head was dizzy, like a walking corpse.

There are too many things that I don't understand, I really need to digest it well.

Zheng Ren opened the window, icy air came in, took a few deep breaths, and felt a little refreshed.

Can the identification method I pondered be published in The Lancet? Zheng Ren thought about it and found that he was not very interested in this.

Whether it can get real benefits or not is one thing.

Whether it can cure the disease and save the life is the point that Zheng Ren pays attention to.

As for "The Lancet", it is too far away from him, and Zheng Ren doesn't care about it at all. There are many big truths. Zheng Ren doesn't think about it too much. It is enough to keep his original intention.

The biggest benefit of the mission of [First Appearance] is that Zheng Ren has a lot of surgical training time to use. If it is really necessary, and it has such great significance as Su Yun said, Zheng Ren will definitely not be reluctant.

But the problem is that Zheng Ren is not sure whether he wants to strengthen training.

With the current technical level, Zheng Ren feels that he can handle similar patients.

After Zheng Ren was awake, he stared at the round moon for a while, then closed the window, washed carefully, lay on the bed and chatted with the Xie Yi people on WeChat, saying good night.

This seems to be the most relaxing time of the day.

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Qin Liren stood in front of the hospital ward, very distressed.

He used to be a high-ranking man with numerous disciples. But after retiring, it is inevitable that he will experience the neglect of the family.

The mentality is seriously unbalanced. In the second year of retirement, the retired old cadre had a physical examination and found liver cancer.

The former disciples have all disappeared without a trace, and even if they say a few words of greetings, no one greets them like they used to, and treats themselves as their own fathers.

He is very lost.

A day ago, I received a call from Boss Bu in Haicheng.

When Bu Ruotian got pancreatic cancer, Qin Liren knew about it. Bu Ruotian found a Japanese professor of surgery, and he knew about it.

Originally, I thought of feeling pity for each other, so I could talk a few words.

But Qin Liren never expected that Bu Ruotian would recommend him a local doctor from Haicheng for treatment.

Enduring the anger in his heart, Qin Liren dropped countless things after hanging up the phone. Smashed everything that could be smashed in the study!

Bu Ruotian this bastard, bullied Lao Tzu and retired! It's fine if you don't ask for help, but to find a little doctor to fool yourself, is this humiliating yourself? !

Many years ago, when Bu Ruotian was only running a small restaurant, the two met by chance.

Qin Liren asked himself, over the years, he has given Bu Ruotian a lot of care. But when he was suffering, he went downhill!

This shit!

Qin Liren's heart was full of bad anger, he was very disappointed, or because he retired. Who would dare to tease himself like this before he retired? !

Immediately booked a flight ticket and contacted an old friend in the imperial capital.

Although cancer is terrifying, what frightens him most is the warmth and affection of people after retirement.

Fortunately, the friends of the imperial capital did not treat Qin Liren indifferently, and promised to find the best doctor to treat him.

The next day, Qin Liren flew to the imperial capital.

With the help of my friends, instead of waiting for ten days and a half months, I went through the hospitalization procedures directly and was admitted to a well-known high-grade tertiary hospital.

But...this is hospitalization?

Qin Liren stood in front of the ward with an embarrassed look on his face.

One ward, four patients, more than a dozen family members. The air in the ward was extremely dirty, making Qin Liren feel that it was difficult to breathe.

That's not to mention, one of the patients had advanced cancer, his face was sallow, and his eyes were so obvious on his thin face that Qin Liren had a feeling that he was reminding himself that this was his tomorrow.

I can't stand it! Qin Liren no longer hesitated, picked up the phone, and called.

"Old Xu, thank you for your help."

"The condition of the ward is too poor. Can you ask for a single room? Money is not a problem."

"Oh, then I know."

Soon, Qin Liren hung up the phone in disappointment and stood blankly at the door of the ward.

But they are all called tertiary hospitals, Haicheng and provincial capital are incomparable, and provincial capital and imperial capital are incomparable. The general tertiary hospitals in the imperial capital are incomparable with the top tertiary hospitals in the country.

Finding a ward and arranging hospitalization requires a lot of favor. As for a single room...

Qin Liren's friend refused very directly. He told Qin Liren that it had nothing to do with money. When Qin Liren didn't retire, he couldn't get into a single room, let alone after retirement, the tea would be cold.

"Old man, come in." Qin Liren's lover whispered.

"Humph!" Qin Liren was displeased, as if someone had caught a glimpse of a shameful thing, he snorted coldly.

To enter, or not to enter, that is the question.

Qin Liren is not old yet, and his mind is turning very fast. In an instant, he planned several plans.

Go back to the provincial capital, find a hospital with good conditions, and then invite a professor from the Imperial Capital or the Demonic Capital to perform surgery.

Either just stay here and endure...

Qin Liren hesitated for a while, and finally gave up his plan to return to the provincial capital and walked into the ward with his suitcase.

"Brother, are you hospitalized? How many days have you been in?" A simple, honest, but enthusiastic middle-aged man greeted Qin Liren and chatted.

Qin Liren frowned and said nothing.

The man didn't seem to notice Qin Liren's slightly disgusting expression, and continued: "I waited outside for a month, luckily, I met Dr. Sun, and then came in."

"I've been in line for a month and a half. It's really difficult to be admitted to the hospital in the imperial capital," said another patient.

Qin Liren felt a little better at this time.

Although he knew in advance that it would be difficult for a hospital in the imperial capital to get a hospital bed, Qin Liren felt a lot better after hearing what people in the same ward said.

The air doesn't seem so unbearable anymore.

That's it, Qin Liren thought to himself.