The woman's name is Zheng Yunxia, she is 28 years old. She came to Haicheng to work as a kindergarten teacher.
Half a year ago, during a physical examination at the work unit, space-occupying lesions in the liver were discovered. After a detailed examination at the No. 1 City Hospital, she was diagnosed with liver cancer and required surgery.
Zheng Yunxia comes from a rural area and her family doesn't have much money. She has to give 500 yuan from her meager monthly income to her family, and she also has to save money for a bride price for her younger brother.
Generally, most patients in Haicheng will not choose to have surgery in Haicheng after learning that they have liver cancer.
It's not far from the imperial capital, and the medical level is higher. The key is to go to the imperial capital to see a doctor. As long as you can stay in a hospital, few people will care if it costs more.
But Zheng Yunxia could only barely pay the medical expenses for the surgery in Haicheng, which was still "private money" accumulated over the years.
After I told my husband about the situation, I didn't see him for two days, and no one signed the pre-operative signature.
The doctor urged her repeatedly, and Zheng Yunxia almost collapsed.
Two days later, the husband finally came, but what he brought was not warmth and care, but a divorce agreement.
The critical blow almost caused her to collapse.
In the end, I got through it, and the recovery after the surgery was very slow. Before I fully recovered, I went to work again.
Because I have cancer, it is impossible to be a kindergarten teacher.
The principal said that if any parent knew that their child's teacher had liver cancer and still came into contact with the child every day, they would be afraid of causing a quarrel.
She had no choice but to do what she could.
However, fate did not end its evil intentions towards her. In her life, there is no poetry or distance. The real fate will kill her no matter how far away she is.
During a follow-up examination a few months later, the doctor regretfully told her that the liver cancer had recurred after surgery.
Like a bolt from the blue, this news made her despair. No more surgical resection was possible, so I had to go to the oncology department for chemotherapy.
There are no symptomatic first-line or second-line chemotherapy drugs for liver cancer, and gastrointestinal chemotherapy can only be used.
The effect... is very limited, but there is no other way.
Even if she uses the most basic chemotherapy drugs with the highest side effects, Zheng Yunxia only has money for one treatment, and then she drags her body around the city with her terminal cancer.
Earn enough money to eat and save the rest to buy capecitabine, which is relatively cheap. She knew that capecitabine is a chemotherapy drug that targets the large intestine and has little effect on the liver.
But there was nothing she could do.
This is close to madness, the desire to survive before death.
Zheng Yunxia could never afford targeted drugs anyway. The miracle doctor's traditional Chinese medicine was on the one hand too expensive, and on the other hand Zheng Yunxia didn't believe it at all.
She has her own most basic judgment. Chinese medicine talks about looking, smelling, asking, and feeling. What kind of life-saving prescription can a Chinese medicine doctor who doesn't even know how to take a pulse prescribe
This time, she was at the end of her rope.
Her increasingly tired body could not support her to do more work, and even the cheapest capecitabine, which she had switched from imported Xeloda to domestically produced, was gradually no longer affordable.
The family is still asking for money. My younger brother has found a girlfriend, and the bride price is 120,000 yuan.
The last time we talked on the phone was just now. Zheng Yunxia's mother was nagging her daughter that her life was in vain and was of no use at all.
She hung up the phone, said goodbye with a smile to the oncologist who had been taking good care of her, walked to the corridor, opened the window and sat down.
I was preparing to enjoy the last moments of my life. It was dark, the wind was strong, and the snowflakes hurt my face.
This world is really not worth it.
This is what Su Yun told about Yu Yunxia.
Zheng Ren listened while eating, without interrupting.
The little nurse on the side had tears in her eyes when she heard this. Although she had seen many similar situations in the hospital, she had a different feeling every time.
"How about crowdfunding?" the little nurse asked while wiping her tears.
At first glance, all that comes to mind seems to be crowdfunding.
"It's useless." Su Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at Zheng Ren, "There is no specific chemotherapy drug for liver cancer. Even if you take targeted drugs, the effectiveness is definitely less than 10%."
"What should we do?" The little nurse was full of love, but she couldn't solve a problem of this level.
Zheng Ren finished his meal in three mouthfuls and began to clear the table.
"Mr. Zheng, don't you want to say anything?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren, as if there was something in his words.
"You are particularly annoying. You talk when you have something to say, fart when you have something to say, and keep half of what you say. It sounds like a broken chapter when I was reading a novel. It was so exciting that the next chapter didn't have any good content. ." Zheng Ren said.
"Tch." Su Yun said.
"Have you ever had interventional embolization for liver cancer?" Zheng Ren asked casually, holding a clean lunch box.
"I've seen it before. Teacher Pan of Xiehe Intervention did it, and I was an assistant."
"It's the kind of person you know once you've seen it." Zheng Ren's tone was teasing.
"Of course." Su Yun didn't seem to hear what Zheng Ren meant at all. He flipped the black hair on his forehead and said it as a matter of course.
Simple actions and simple words made the little nurse's eyes sparkle.
After throwing away the trash, Zheng Ren returned to the office, picked up the book "Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery", and prepared to go back to the duty room to sleep.
"Hey, let me know if you can do it." Su Yun asked directly when he saw that Zheng Ren was "abominable" and didn't even talk to him.
He is really a boring person.
"Let's give it a try. The cancer is late, who can be sure." Zheng Ren turned around, looked at Su Yun, and said: "Magnetic resonance enhancement is needed to determine how far the disease has progressed. In addition, the cost is also a problem."
"Whether it's me, the sisters from the Chu family, or your equipment nurse, we are all not short of money." Su Yun said calmly.
"If you don't solve the problem, if you want to make a large donation, just set up a foundation yourself." Zheng Ren's words were cold, "It's not about helping the poor but the urgent."
Su Yun smiled, obviously he understood this.
Anyone who has worked in a hospital for three to five years will understand this.
There are people who are discharged from the hospital every day because they have no money, and it’s not Ma Dada, who has so much money? The hospital's unaccounted hospitalization expenses for a year are tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions. Who can come up with this money
"Develop new technologies." Su Yun had obviously thought about everything and followed Zheng Ren's words.
"Yeah, but the problem is that my medical qualification certificate does not have the scope of intervention. Emergency first aid is barely acceptable. If the patient really sues, I guess my license will be revoked."
The little nurse was listening to a book from heaven and couldn't understand what Zheng Ren and Su Yun were talking about.
For advanced liver cancer, in addition to expensive targeted drugs, the best and most effective treatment is interventional therapy.
The location of the liver cancer is selected, chemotherapy drugs and lipiodol are injected, and the feeding blood vessels are embolized to achieve the purpose of treating the tumor.
Or radiofrequency ablation can be used to "burn" the tumor tissue to death.
This is what Zheng Ren and Su Yun were talking about. Crowdfunding alone is definitely not enough. It also depends on her sensitivity to interventional surgery. If the effect is good, it can extend your life by three to five years.
As for the cost, this is an interventional treatment for liver cancer that has not been done recently in Haicheng. It can barely be regarded as a new project.
For new diagnosis and treatment projects, the hospital will waive part of the medical expenses.
Su Yun followed Zheng Ren back to the duty room. The resentful look in the little nurse's eyes made Zheng Ren feel upset.
"Why are you following me?"
"I'm your surgical assistant. The roads are slippery today. If there's an emergency at night, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it back, so I'll just stay here all night." Su Yun answered matter-of-factly.
"I don't need an assistant for surgery." Zheng Ren was helpless.
"Okay, next time I will lay out the sheets in advance and leave all the sutures after closing the abdomen to me. You will never be disappointed."
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