Soon, Ning Youguang saw the cancer report of Uncle Xue’s friend.
She frowned as she watched, "This situation is not easy to handle."
Zhang Kejiu was closest to her and when he heard her muttering, he immediately asked, "Can you still treat him?"
After Ning Youguang patiently read the entire report, he returned the phone to him, "I'm sorry, Brother Ke Jiu, there's nothing I can do about his situation."
"Okay... I'll go tell my dad." Zhang Kejiu's face turned slightly heavy, "Thank you for your hard work."
Ning Youguang sighed softly, "You're welcome, I didn't do anything."
Then, she asked, "Is this patient in a hospital or a nursing home?"
"The doctors said he only has a few months to live, so let him find a nursing home to live more comfortably." Zhang Kejiu sighed, "But he just wants to stay in the hospital, doesn't want to go to a nursing home, and doesn't want to go home. He just doesn't want to.
I believe that my illness cannot be cured."
Ning Youguang was silent for a long time and said, "When I am dying, the Lord of Hell comes to invite people, and the gods and Buddhas are useless."
Not to mention people.
Zhang Kejiu didn't understand anything after hearing this, "He just doesn't want to die too much."
"Why bother asking for trouble?" Ning Youguang looked sad, "It's already painful enough for him to have this disease. It's hard to plan the next days and give himself so many unrealistic fantasies. He has to go.
Asking for something that is impossible to ask for, this person..."
"Ksitigarbha Sutra" says: "The great ghost of impermanence comes unexpectedly."
There has never been a magic medicine in this world that can make people immortal, and there is no place where people can become immortal.
If there were, there would be many heroes and elites in the world, and they would be willing to pay any price.
However, as long as everyone is mortal, this is a fate that no one can escape.
It's just that everyone's fate of death is uncertain, and except for some special groups of people, people generally don't have the ability to predict when they will die.
From the day we are born, we are approaching death step by step. Our lifespan is like a pool with a leaky bottom. It never increases, but only gets shorter and shorter.
As a doctor, Ning Youguang knows this very well.
Therefore, every time I see those suffering people who are struggling on the verge of death, but they still don’t prepare for death, and they just cling to everything in this world, I feel... why bother...
For a moment, everyone in the Ning family present felt very depressed because of this man who came to seek medical advice but could not get it.
"My dad knew that his friend's situation was not optimistic. The reason why he asked me to come and ask you sister personally was to fulfill Director Li's wish. Now that I'm here, I also bothered my sister to read his report. Finally, it's
The mission has been successfully completed." Zhang Kejiu felt even more embarrassed when he saw everyone like this, and turned to smile and said, "I'm just sorry to trouble everyone to be unhappy together."
"Kejiu said that to be ridiculous." Xia Rong, as the eldest member of the family, spoke up at the right time, "As doctors, it is our duty to treat illnesses and save people. We will not find it troublesome when patients come to us for help."
He looked sad and helpless, "We just regret that we have lived so many years. No matter how diligent we are in our medical skills, we are still weak and powerless in the face of many diseases."
"Brother Kejiu, don't think you are troubling me by introducing patients to me." Ning Youguang also said, "Not only is it not a nuisance, I also have to thank you for giving me these opportunities to accumulate good fortune."
The guilt in Zhang Kejiu's heart disappeared instantly, "Then I'll feel relieved."
"Don't worry." Xia Dai smiled and patted his back, "Our little miracle doctor Ning has always been responsive to requests. She will save her as long as she can. You should have known this since you were a child."
Xia Dai's words instantly relaxed the atmosphere in the Xia family.
Zhang Kejiu also smiled and replied to the message.
However, not long after he went out, he came back with an embarrassed expression, "Do you have a sister..."
"What's wrong?" Ning Youguang asked with a smile.
Zhang Kejiu felt extremely embarrassed, "My dad and his friends want to video chat with you, is that okay?"
Hearing this, everyone in the Xia family was stunned.
Shi Wangyue quickly lowered his head, a hint of boredom flashing across his eyes.
Ning Youguang was stunned for a moment and then smiled and said, "Okay."
Zhang Kejiu dialed the other party's video call with an embarrassed look on his face.
Soon, Ning Youguang saw a haggard face on Zhang Kejiu's cell phone.
When the other party saw Ning Youguang in the video, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and said quickly, "Dr. Xiao Ning, I am Li Shikun from Wangcai Group. I heard from several friends that you can treat cancer. Just now
You have read my report, right? As long as you can cure me, as long as there is a slight possibility, no matter how much it costs, it doesn't matter. Can you please help me think of a way?"
A person who is seriously ill will naturally not have a loud voice.
But this man, whether you listen to his words or look at his face, you can see that he is strong, domineering and stubborn.
It's also sad that the doctor has issued a critical illness notice, but he still doesn't give up and seeks medical advice everywhere, so he has to fight with the Lord of Hell.
However, even if this patient was not particularly polite to him, Ning Youguang still had a very gentle attitude towards him.
"Sorry, Director Li, maybe the information you got is not accurate enough. The cancer patients I cured all found me in the early stages of cancer. As for you, you are already in the advanced stage. I'm sorry. Although I really want to see you, I don't care about you.
There is really nothing I can do about my current physical condition.”
She said in a good-natured manner, "You and I have such a good friendship as my uncle. As long as there is a slight possibility, I will try my best to extend your life for a few more years. However, I am really sorry that when you found me
, the best time for treatment has passed, I can’t do anything, I’m sorry.”
As soon as she said this, the person on the other side of the camera went crazy, "Is it really not possible?"
He asked anxiously, "I have money. Dr. Ning Xiao and others say that you are talented and can bring the dead back to life. Can you save me? If you save me, I will give you one hundred million, one billion, okay?"
Please save me, please think of a way to save me, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die..."
Ning Youguang looked at the maniac patient with pity in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything."
Her voice also showed sadness, "You'd better find another doctor."
The person on the other side of the video had their last glimmer of hope shattered, and finally stopped begging Ning Youguang.
However, soon, his desperate and sad cries penetrated through the screen and reached the ears of everyone present in the Xia family.
So much so, that even though the people next to him thought that this person's fate should be like this, they couldn't help but look sad.
This person is suffering from a serious illness. Regardless of his state of mind, it is a matter worthy of sympathy and compassion.
It’s okay if they don’t know. Of course, if they know, they can’t pretend they don’t know and continue laughing.