Fire Magang!
The hospital will bear the cost of Lu Hua's treatment!
Such favorable conditions cannot satisfy Ye Feng. Is this little hero's appetite a little too big
Gao Yushu looked at Ye Feng in confusion, frowned, and said with a smile: "I was negligent. The conditions in this ward are a bit too simple. We can allocate a special care ward, which is more spacious and can also make it easier for this lady to take care of her father."
"Xiaoye..."
Mr. Zhong also advised Ye Feng not to make things too difficult for Gao Yushu.
"Mr. Zhong, what I said is not enough. It's not that the generous conditions provided by the hospital to them are not enough..."
Ye Feng smiled and shook his head, looking into Elder Zhong's eyes, and said, "Elder Zhong, Dean Gao, have you ever thought that what happened to Qingqing and her daughter is definitely not an isolated case in the world! Qingqing knew me and met you, so her urgent needs were solved. But what about those who don't know me and haven't met you? What should they do?"
After Ye Feng finished speaking, Mr. Zhong and President Gao fell into silence.
Just as Ye Feng said, although China has developed rapidly in recent years, it is still not uncommon for a serious illness to leave a family penniless.
I don’t know how many families have become impoverished and separated because of a serious illness.
Those people didn’t know Ye Feng, nor had they met him. So who could lend a helping hand and change their fate
"Xiao Ye, we are not gods with three heads and six arms. We can't help everyone in this world."
After a long time, Mr. Zhong smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed.
"I admit that the hospital has some shortcomings in its management of doctors' medical ethics, but I am not defending these people. It's just that there are some things that our hospital really can't do. After all, the hospital is not a charity and it costs money to operate."
Gao Yushu also said with some disapproval.
After staying in the hospital for a long time and seeing the separation of life and death, people's hearts gradually become hardened.
Situations like Lu Qingqing and her father's are indeed pitiful and they really need help.
But hospitals are places for treatment, not places to help people for free. If everyone needs help, how can we help everyone? And even the best hospitals will go bankrupt.
Ye Feng's compassion for the world might be a good idea, but his thinking was a bit too simple, or even too naive.
"No, we can help them!"
But Ye Feng seemed to have not heard the advice in the words of Elder Zhong and Gao Yushu. He shook his head firmly and said, "Why does it cost so much to treat cancer and some major diseases? The reason is very simple. In addition to the cost of treatment, another part is the price of medicine. If there are affordable medicines, it can make their burden lighter!"
“This is unrealistic…”
Before Ye Feng could finish his words, Gao Yushu interrupted him and continued in a deep voice: "Most cancer drugs are developed by foreign countries, and the patents are in their hands. Every drug has to pay a large amount of patent fees to the other party when it leaves the factory. This cost cannot be reduced..."
"If someone else develops the product, they have the power to set the price; what if we develop it ourselves?"
Ye Feng smiled calmly, looked at Mr. Zhong and Gao Yushu and said in a deep voice.
"The hope is too small..." Gao Yushu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
If Chinese doctors could develop anti-cancer drugs, it would indeed reduce the financial burden on patients and avoid tragedies like what happened to Lu Qingqing's family as much as possible.
But cancer is the greatest punishment God has given to mankind. It is not so easy to cure.
All effective anti-cancer drugs have undergone years or even decades of research.
China started too late in this regard. Although it is catching up, there is still a big gap.
"How do you know there is no hope if you don't try?"
Ye Feng said calmly.
"Xiaoye, do you mean to use traditional Chinese medicine to cure cancer?"
Old Zhong's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the hidden meaning in Ye Feng's words, and he became excited.
"good!"
Ye Feng nodded and said in a deep voice: "In terms of Western medicine, we did start a little later, but our understanding of traditional Chinese medicine is ahead of any other country!"
Old Zhong closed his eyes and thought, constantly pondering the feasibility of Ye Feng's proposal.
“It’s too difficult and too impractical…”
Gao Yushu was very straightforward. He shook his head to reject Ye Feng's proposal. When he saw Master Zhong open his eyes and look at him, he smiled and explained, "I am your disciple, so it is impossible for me not to believe in Chinese medicine. It is true that Chinese medicine can play a role in preventing cancer. But curing cancer is too difficult. It can be said to be a fantasy."
Master Zhong sighed and nodded, indicating that he agreed with his disciple's words.
Over the years, there have been people like Ye Feng who have tried to find a way to cure cancer using traditional Chinese medicine, but unfortunately they all ended in failure.
"Before Principal Tu came up with the **, wasn't it also considered a fantasy to use traditional Chinese medicine to cure malaria? In this world, there must be people with fantasy ideas in order to make progress!"
Ye Feng shook his head and said firmly.
The road ahead may indeed be difficult, but in order to have fewer tragedies like Lu Qingqing and her daughter in the world, he is willing to forge ahead.
"Young people, you must have the courage to face challenges head-on! Ye Feng, if you need anything, just let me know. I will definitely help you if I can!"
Mr. Zhong was also moved by Ye Feng's determination and said in a deep voice.
"I don't need any help, I just need a patient who will let me try."
Ye Feng looked back at Lu Qingqing and said solemnly: "Qingqing, are you willing to let me treat your father's illness?"
"me… "
Lu Qingqing looked at Ye Feng hesitantly. She wanted to agree, but she also knew that it was too risky. What if Ye Feng couldn't cure her? What would happen to her father? After a moment of silence, she looked at Gao Yushu and said, "Dean Gao, how long can my father hold on?"
"Optimistic judgment: one month."
Gao Yushu picked up the medical record and looked through it, then looked at Lu Qingqing with sympathy.
It turns out that my father can only stay with me for another month!
Lu Qingqing wanted to cry and her body almost fell to the ground, but just when she was about to collapse, she found her hand was suddenly held by a warm and strong hand. She looked up and found Ye Feng standing quietly beside her.
"Believe me!"
Holding Lu Qingqing's hand tightly and staring into her tearful eyes, Ye Feng spoke word by word.
Those three words seemed to have some kind of magic, which made Lu Qingqing's tense mind suddenly relax, and she threw herself into Ye Feng's arms.
After hugging him and crying bitterly, Lu Qingqing raised her head, wiped away her tears, and said loudly: "I believe you! From now on, I will leave my father's life to you!"
Chinese medicine for cancer treatment…
Gao Yushu looked at the two of them. Although there was no change in his expression, he sighed slightly in his heart.
With such difficulty, it's no different from God's will. If it can be cured, it would be a miracle!
But if it can really cure the disease, then there is no doubt that Chinese medicine will gain real fame and everyone will truly begin to take this ancient tradition seriously!