"Lao Lu? How are you? Did you go for a physical examination today? What was the result?"
After the call was connected, Li Qinghe's slightly anxious voice immediately sounded.
"Qinghe...I...Hey, don't mention it. The results of the re-examination came out. It is really primary pulmonary hypertension. Your senior teacher was right. It was indeed a misdiagnosis by the doctor. These people are really too
That's too much! You actually emphasized to me that the misdiagnosis rate of this disease is as high as 93%? I hope I
Can I understand them? Because of their misdiagnosis, I have completely lost the possibility of treating this disease! How can I understand them! The murderer and the victim said that you must understand me! It is so ridiculous! I must go to the provincial health department
The department will sue this matter! They must give me an explanation for this matter!"
As Lu Yonghe spoke, his anger surged up again.
"What do you mean? Now that the disease has been diagnosed, can't it still be cured?"
Li Qinghe asked in confusion.
"Because it has been delayed for too long, if the diagnosis is diagnosed as soon as possible and corresponding targeted treatment is carried out, the disease can still be controlled and even cured. However, due to misdiagnosis, there has been no cure at all in the past few years.
Not only that, because we have been following high-level treatment before
I was treated for the symptoms of the original heart disease, so that my physical condition was greatly negatively affected. According to what I just heard, this disease has no cure at this stage. The most I can do is
You have at most five more years to live, and you can start preparing for your funeral from now on!"
Lu Yonghe sighed and said helplessly.
"This... Lao Lu, please don't worry. Since my uncle can see your illness and later reminded me to ask you for a review, then I think my uncle should have a way to treat it. I am
Just give my uncle a call and ask, and I’ll get back to you shortly.”
Li Qinghe said and hung up the phone directly. Lu Yonghe was a little dazed when he heard the busy tone on the phone, looked back at the hospital, and then angrily got into the car waiting at the door.
No matter what the outcome is for Li Qinghe, he cannot let this matter go lightly. Misdiagnosis of this situation is really too hateful.
Li Qinghe dialed Ye Su's number immediately after hanging up the phone. At this time, Ye Su had just finished the second period and was walking out of the classroom.
After answering Li Qinghe's call, he understood what Li Qinghe meant and couldn't help but ponder.
"Uncle Master, do you think there is any way to treat this disease?"
The silence on the phone made Li Qinghe's heart skip a beat, and he couldn't help but ask a cautious question.
Calling Ye Su his uncle in front of Lu Yong and others was to prevent Lu Yong and others from reacting too much. When communicating with Ye Su in private, Li Qinghe would still call him his uncle.
"I do have a way, but he has wasted too much time in the past few years, and the wrong treatment methods have also caused great damage to his body, to the point where his body can no longer withstand the erosion of the elixir, so he wants to
For treatment, we can only recuperate slowly, which will take a long time, I estimate it will take at least two months."
After Ye Su thought for a while, he finally spoke.
"As long as there is a way! As long as there is a way, uncle Shi, please help Lao Lu."
"After all, he is not young, and the damage to his body is really great, so if he wants to be nursed back to health, he needs to start with his daily diet. So if he really wants to be treated, he will have to move to live nearby...
…Let’s do this, Qinghe, go and talk to Lu Yonghe and let Lu Yonghe live in your home. I will be responsible for all three meals a day during this period of recovery. The food therapy will take effect slowly, but it will be completed completely.
After that, the hidden dangers in his body will be completely eliminated."
Ye Su said.
Li Qinghe was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly agreed on behalf of Lu Yonghe.
There is no need to ask Lu Yonghe about this matter. Not to mention that this method can cure Lu Yonghe's disease. Even if it has no effect on Lu Yonghe's treatment, he just can eat what Ye Su made by himself every day.
This is a huge situation!
Li Qinghe felt happy when he thought that he should also be able to benefit from it. After hanging up the phone with Ye Su, he immediately dialed Lu Yonghe's number and couldn't wait to tell Lu Yonghe the good news.
At this time, Lu Yonghe was sitting in the car heading to the Provincial Health Department, thinking about how to make this complaint more intense.
The call from Li Qinghe interrupted his thoughts. After picking up the call, Lu Yonghe almost jumped up from the rear seat when listening to what Li Qinghe said.
"Lao Li, don't tease me! Are you telling the truth? Does your... um... uncle, really have a way to cure my disease?"
Listening to Lu Yonghe's somewhat trembling voice, Li Qinghe chuckled, replied firmly, and told Ye Su the method he was going to use to treat his body.
Hearing Li Qinghe say that Ye Su planned to undergo food recovery therapy, and that he would be responsible for three meals a day during the treatment, Lu Yonghe immediately shouted excitedly and stopped the car.
The driver was startled, but in the end he was calm and did not hit the brakes immediately. Instead, he looked at the situation on both sides through the rearview mirror, then slowly stopped on the side of the road, and looked back at Lu Yonghe with some doubts.
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Lu Yonghe said excitedly: "Turn around! We won't go to the Health Department! Let's go directly to the highway and go to Qingjiang City!"
"Qingjiang City? Now?"
The driver was immediately dumbfounded.
"Nonsense! Of course now!"
After Lu Yonghe finished shouting, he said to the phone: "Hey, Lao Li, I owe you a favor. Let's not talk about the illness for now. Just let your uncle cook for me. This is a huge favor!
In fact, after tasting your uncle’s cooking yesterday, I have a taste for food. If I wasn’t embarrassed to stay at your house, I wouldn’t have wanted to leave yesterday! To be honest, now I can go to your house and eat more of your uncle’s food.
It doesn’t matter if I can’t cure this disease because of the food cooked by my uncle.”
"You are so beautiful! It's a blessing that my uncle is willing to treat you, and you still expect so much. Lao Lu, I can tell you that it's okay to live in my house, but you should respect my uncle.
Although my uncle doesn't care about such red tape, after all, it is my uncle who is treating you, so don't keep yelling at me after you come."
Li Qinghe said angrily.
"Um...then what should I call him? Should I call him uncle like you?"
Lu Yonghe was stunned.
"What are you thinking about? You are not from our sect. Why don't you just call me Uncle Master Ye? Anyway, no matter how you call me, it is more reliable than your name Xiaoye."
"Okay, okay, I understand. I've asked the driver to drive to Qingjiang. It only takes about four hours by highway from the provincial capital to Qingjiang. I can get to your house in the afternoon."