Super little Shennong

Chapter 342 The Tortured Man
Wu Xie's face was relaxed, but he was still a little uneasy, although he had great confidence in the Shennong Collection.But this child's condition is on the verge of being cured or dying, which is worrying.But at this point, we can only hope that the child's vitality will be stronger and he can survive.

Wu Xie walked around a few times. Although he pretended to be calm, several old genius doctors could tell, but they were equally nervous.After all, for the treatment of leukemia, although there are some treatment plans for Chinese medicine, there is no way to achieve a complete cure.This time is also the first time!

Once it is successful, it can be imagined how much it will promote the future medical industry.

The revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine will also enter the fast lane step by step.

At this time, everyone was actually nervous. Zheng Zhimin was sitting in the office next door, and someone brought him a cup of tea. He took the tea, and when it was cold, he remembered to bring it to his mouth.

Zheng Zhanping next to her turned pale and kept mumbling something, while Hu Linmei hugged her husband's arm tightly, her face was pale and her eyes were closed, she was also praying to the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the entire ward area was completely quiet. Even the nurses took care of other patients, they tried their best to be cautious, although they didn't know what happened, and the doctors were very anxious.Because such a group of people came suddenly, their treatment plan was changed, but if it happens again, it is estimated that the hospital will not be able to escape responsibility in all likelihood.

But at this time, the vice president did not respond, and they could only wait.At this time, there was a rush of footsteps downstairs, followed by the director of the hospital and high-ranking party officials, but just as they came up to speak, they waved their hands quickly to make the people behind them quiet down when they saw the situation above. .

Looking at the situation here, no one knows anyone else, but there are a few elderly people in the ward who seem familiar. After all, he belongs to the Western medicine system and doesn't know much about Chinese medicine.But I should have seen it before. The aura on them is the kind of doctor with a very high level.The two of them went to the side of the vice president who could only stand in the corridor and asked in a low voice. After the inquiry, they smiled wryly.Looking at Zheng Zhimin who was sitting in the office, his rank was so high that he, the dean, didn't dare to go over.But still have to ask.

At this time, he also knew that he didn't get a good face when he went to greet him, and he was worried about the child.

However, Zheng Zhimin's attitude was quite good, he just greeted them with a forced smile, and then said: "If there is something to do, let's talk about it later."

Both the dean and senior party officials were smart people, and they hurriedly waited aside.

Time passed in such silence, except for the occasional cry of other patients, the ward was very quiet.

But Wu Xie felt as if a whole day had passed. Looking at his watch, less than an hour had passed... and it took about half an hour for a normal person to dissipate the effects of the medicine, but it would take at least two hours for this child to recover. The effect of the medicine is completely dissipated.There is no rush at this time.

He simply walked out, intending to go out to smoke a cigarette. As soon as he walked into the corridor, he saw a family member with a sad face walking over, holding a basin with freshly washed clothes in it, obviously he had just cried.

A man in his 30s looks tough, but his eyes are red, like a child.Wu Xie walked to the washing place over the bathroom, and the old man followed, washing with his thick hands clumsily, and saw that it was a woman's clothes.While washing, while constantly wiping tears.

Wu Xie lit a cigarette, and couldn't help but look at him twice, but seeing that big man, he was as focused as a child doing what he thought was the most important thing in life, washing his clothes carefully, And the laundry is women's underwear or something.Wu Xie was a little curious, couldn't help exhaling a puff of smoke, looked at the man and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The big man looked up at Wu Xie, didn't speak, just shook his head slightly.

People don't want to talk, and Wu Xie can't force it, so he has to smoke here by himself.

After a while, the big man finished washing his clothes, and washed them twice again. After making sure that there was no problem, he carefully wrung them dry, put them in the basin, fumbled in his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, and walked to the window. Next to him, looking at the crumpled cigarette case, the big man opened it but saw that it was empty...

The big man sighed softly, shook his head, and walked back.Throw the cigarette case into the trash can.

Wu Xie shouted: "Brother, I have cigarettes, let's smoke one."

The big man looked back at Wu Xie: "Thank you."

Wu Xie handed him a cigarette, the big man lit it, took a puff hard, exhaled a puff of cigarette, leaned on the edge of the bed, stared outside blankly, unconsciously, a cigarette burned out, and he didn't even know it. He realized that it was Wu Xie who touched him, and he came back to his senses.

Seeing that the cigarettes were gone, he smiled wryly, and just as he was about to leave, Wu Xie handed over the cigarette case: "Family?"

The big man looked at Wu Xie's cigarettes, gritted his teeth, took one and lit it: "My wife."

"Is the situation okay? How is it?" Wu Xie couldn't help asking casually.

"Phase two. But... I'm afraid it's too much." Seeing that Wu Xie was still kind-hearted, the big man said casually.

"Phase II, there is still hope." Wu Xie said.

The big man smiled wryly and shook his head: "Even if there is hope, I can't hold it anymore. I sold the house and the car without telling her, and it's all spent... At most, if I last another week, it will be all spent."

Wu Xie glanced at the trash basket. In the trash basket, the cigarette case he had thrown away was still there. It was a pack of cigarettes for two yuan and five packs. It is estimated that ordinary people are not easy to buy these cigarettes...

All the people on this floor are leukemia patients. Wu Xie opened his mouth, wanting to ask for help, but he was still a little hesitant, because there are not enough Flammulina mushrooms... Others can find a way to get some, at worst, more manpower That's fine.But for the cultivation of Flammulina edulis, although Zheng Zhimin asked the engineering battalion to urgently dig a cave that night to make way for Flammulina flammulina, it will take at least a month before there is any output.If the medicine is not enough by then, there is nothing he can do.

"Brother, thank you..." The big man finished smoking a cigarette and was about to go back.

Wu Xie reached out and put a pack of cigarettes that he had just smoked into the big man's hand: "Brother, take it. By the way, please leave me a phone number, maybe there is still hope for treatment."

The big man shook his head: "No need, even if there are other ways, I really have no money, and my company also fired me. Now, I can only go to work on the construction site every night. Not enough, not enough ..."

To be able to torture a rough man like a bear to this point, sickness, what a devil!

(End of this chapter)