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"Dean, it's okay. The patient's condition on the 14th has deteriorated again. This is the third time!" Mi Shuang picked up the call, and Ma Shan heard the bewildered voice of a nurse on the phone.

"It's getting worse again? It shouldn't. The patient doesn't have any allergies. Don't worry, let me check it out!" Mi Shuang hung up the phone and gave a few people an apologetic look, "A patient appeared. I’ve got a little problem, I’ll take a look first, and you can take a break in my office.”

"Hey, what are you resting after just getting up, teacher, or let's go see what's going on?" Yang Jianmin said.

"That's what I meant." Fang Rui smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look together. It's our doctor's job to save the dead and heal the wounded."

"I agree." Xue Ming looked at Fang Rui with admiration. This is what an idol should look like. This is too handsome!

"I heard it clearly." Miao Yan whispered.

"Brother Fang is indeed a hero." Duke Gu also said in a hoarse voice.

Under the gaze of countless nurses, the group walked through three corridors, put on a suit of sanitary clothes, and came to an isolation room.

Cancer, many people are afraid of this thing. Of course, this fear is not unreasonable. Cancer is terrible, but its horror only exists in the later stage. But if it is discovered in time, it can be treated without any problems. of.

But the old woman in front of her, whose hair had fallen out due to chemotherapy, was vomiting crazily at this time, and her skin had become extremely pale after repeated chemotherapy.

Outside the compartment, there is a slightly younger person who looks 30 or 40 years old, wearing black clothes and carrying a black worn-out bag, and a 60 or 70 year old who is about the same age as the old woman lying inside. the man.

"Mother, don't worry, we can't give up. Even if I sell all of my bars, we can't give up treatment. Son, I like to go out and wander the world in my life. I haven't honored you. This time you Just listen to me, and let me honor and honor you!" The man in black said crying. It is hard for a man of this age to say such a crying voice, such touching words.

"Son, mom can't take it anymore, look at this, what kind of chemotherapy is this, it's a waste of money, you just keep your money, you are thirty-six and not married yet, so quickly find someone Good girl, mom’s life is like this, and money is wasted here. I also know that this disease can only be sustained, and it is impossible to heal. I don’t need to spend all the money on me. I have lived 60 in this life. In seven years, I have lived enough, let me go, son, I really can’t stand it. This chemotherapy makes me worse off than death, son!” The old lady inside immediately began to vomit again.

The old man outside seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, and walked outside silently, then squatted down directly, covering his face, his body heaving violently.

"That's right." Fang Rui looked at the physical condition of the old lady and realized that it could only be maintained. The old lady's antibodies were very weak and could only rely on medical methods to kill these cancer cells. It is impossible to kill it cleanly. As long as one stays, countless of them will be multiplied very quickly, so the chemotherapy can only be repeated continuously. It is indeed better to die than life!

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