Chapter 412

So far, the total number of patients with lupus erythematosus in China has exceeded 100 million, and this does not include patients with other systemic immune diseases.

Even if Tao Le devoted himself to treating them, he still couldn't cure them.

What's more, many patients infected with systemic immune diseases have stopped working and studying, and have been out of touch with society for a long time.

Even if it is cured, how to integrate into society and generate employment and income is still a big problem.

In view of this, Mr. Xi Mu, the special commissioner of Mio Technology in China and an independent director, proposed the following solutions in line with the lofty humanitarian spirit and the entrepreneurial spirit of responsibility.

Mio Technology has developed a series of exercises in the virtual world to improve the body's immunity, block immune deficiencies, and cure related diseases.

This technology is safe and stable, and during the healing process, it will bring patients an excellent living and social experience, and it can also earn a lot of income through simple and easy labor.

The only problem is that the treatment process is relatively long, depending on individual circumstances, it may take several months or even more than a year.

But in any case, the advent of this technology itself is already an epoch-making initiative.

On this basis, build and improve the "immune disease prevention and survival integrated management center", which will be gradually promoted in the whole Huaguo and even Bluestar.

All patients with systemic immune diseases will be admitted after applying and passing the review, receive guidance and treatment from the online system, and receive income and survival guarantees.

From the beginning to the end of this incident, the brilliance of technology and humanity was shining, and Tao Le didn't find any problems.

What she valued more was the goodwill of the Mio people towards the Blue Star people that it reflected.

This kind of kindness was not the first time she felt it, but now it became more and more clear.

Is it Aiwujiwu?Tao Le thought silently in his heart, and Sim's face appeared in his mind.

In his memory, the starlight in his eyes was so shining, it seemed that it could directly shine into his heart.

So Tao Le immediately gave an affirmative answer to Logan's question.

"Well, even if you established such an organization, what does that have to do with us?" Logan put down her phone and asked.

"As far as we know, Ms. Tang also plans to apply for a job." The handsome man said calmly:

"Why don't you consider joining us to be responsible for the contact management of patients with lupus erythematosus."

He turned to Jian Yuying again: "Ms. Jian can also be together - as a regular employee of our Mio Technology, enjoy high salary and benefits."

Having said this, both Jian Yuying and Tang Wan were moved.

Bian Mingzhu dejectedly quit the group chat.

In the past few days, many people in the "Butterfly from the Cocoon" group have seen the miraculous pottery expert, and their condition has improved to varying degrees.

If possible, she also wanted to meet her to see if her body was still saved.

But patients are different from patients.

She patted her numb lower body, full of bitterness.

Suffered from lupus erythematosus for six years and was paralyzed for half a year.

She has seen that she has no relatives in front of the bed for a long time.

Before, she dedicated herself to being filial to her parents-in-law and taking care of the housework. Everyone thought it was her duty, and no one praised her.

But when she fell ill, she was disliked by all kinds of people.

Her parents-in-law and sister-in-law had a bad attitude, but what made her feel even more chilled was her husband himself.

He has always been a lazy person, he doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with his fingers, and relies on himself for everything, and he didn't think there was any problem before.

But after getting sick, the mist on the window seemed to be wiped clean, so that she could no longer deceive herself.

Since she was paralyzed on the bed, her husband hasn't stepped into the house a few times, and he hasn't even said a false greeting.

That is to say, the son is very filial. Besides studying when he comes back every day, he will also bring her food and medicine, and clean up her body.

Sometimes she would also hear the sound of her son arguing with her husband because of her.

Her husband's words were sharp and mean, and those words really increased her knowledge and lowered her lower limit.

But some words, when you think about it carefully, have a little bit of truth.

She is a useless person, she really shouldn't drag her son down anymore.

In fact, the current self, living is really meaningless.

Even the little savings I saved before have basically been spent in the past few years.

That ruthless man would definitely not spend a penny to help her buy medicine, even the cheapest domestic methylprednisolone.

On the way home, it was raining and snowing, and she no longer had the heart to appreciate the scenery.

Death, by contrast, is not something to be feared, but a relief.

The bed and window are next to each other.

Supporting her body with her hands, she struggled to move for a long time before she reached the window.

A layer of railings was installed on the windows. The son was afraid that she would not think about it, so he deliberately asked someone to install it when her husband was not at home.

When she thought of her son's appearance, her heart became extremely soft, and then became more and more firm.

Release the clenched fist, and there is a key inside.

The key to open the window rail.

Of course, the son would not have thought that the key he had tried so hard to hide had been found by his father long ago and delivered to him himself.

At that time, he covered his nose and didn't glance at him. He just threw the key into his arms, snorted a few times and turned around to go out. The meaning he wanted to express couldn't be clearer.

He hoped that he would end it sooner, so as not to drag him down, let alone delay the child.

She had been accommodating him since the beginning of their relationship, but she did not expect that in the end, she would still do what he wanted.

Bian Mingzhu moved herself to the window sill, took a deep breath, opened the railing with a key, and took it off one by one.

The wind and sunshine outside the window is a rare good weather in this cold winter.

After thinking about it, she turned on the phone again.

In just such a short time, hundreds of messages rolled through the group, and the following ones were full of praises and smiling faces.

Everyone seemed very excited, very excited.

Are the other patients also cured by Expert Tao?
Everyone sees hope, so that's why they are so ecstatic?

A genuine smile appeared on the corner of Bian Mingzhu's lips.

Although I am not so lucky, I am still very comforted to see that people who have supported each other these years can lead to a new life.

very nice.She moved her hands and quickly sent a message.

[Scenery on the way home: Thank you for your care and support over the years.I'm leaving, I wish you happiness. 】

This news, caught in a lot of scrolling emoticons, was turned over in an instant without leaving any trace.

Logan carefully looked at the replies from the patients.

It will take some time from construction to operation of the integrated management center for immune disease prevention and survival.But the patients in this group are familiar to her and her mother.

So the first task assigned to her by Xiaoqian, the person in charge of the integrated management center, was to bring all the patients who had broken out of their cocoons into the butterfly group into the system.

After her brief introduction, the patients were really interested in this center, which made her very motivated.

Suddenly, a paragraph of text was flipped up quickly, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)

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