It was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that Yu Zhiming waited for the patient brought by Mr. Qin from the capital.
He is a seventy-one-year-old skinny old man with completely white hair who is sitting in a wheelchair and has little energy.
Yu Zhiming didn't waste any time and went straight to give the skinny old man a full body examination.
The test results were very bad.
Yu Zhiming left the old man's wife and son-in-law with him in the soundproof examination room, and called Mr. Qin and the old man's daughter to the corridor outside.
"Doctor Yu, is my dad in serious condition?" The old man's daughter looked uneasy.
"Small intestinal adenocarcinoma, early stage..."
As soon as Yu Zhiming revealed an examination finding, he was interrupted nervously by the old man's daughter: "In the early stage, it should be curable, right? Doctor Yu, you can even cure late-stage cancer."
Yu Zhiming waited for the other party to finish speaking before continuing: "As far as your father's current physical condition is concerned, it makes no difference whether the small intestinal adenocarcinoma is in the early stage or in the middle and late stages."
The old man's daughter asked with an ugly face: "Dr. Yu, what do you mean by this? Is it because my dad is too old and weak and cannot perform surgery?"
"Then conservative treatment is always possible, right?"
Yu Zhiming glanced at Mr. Qin who was silent on the side and replied bluntly: "Not only is the physical condition poor, but also based on the condition of your father's internal organs, I estimate that I can still last for five or six months at most."
"In this case, surgical treatment or conservative treatment is meaningless."
The old man's daughter covered her mouth in shock, her eye circles immediately turned red, "Five or six months left?"
"Mr. Qin said that my dad still has one year left."
Mr. Qin finally said: "I'm talking about an optimistic estimate. There's still one year left."
He looked at Yu Zhiming again and said, "Zhiming, do you have any treatment method?"
Yu Zhiming thought for a moment, shook his head slightly, and said to Mr. Qin: "In my opinion, the old man's situation should be very similar to Dr. Wang's. His health was too poor in his early years, and he only strengthened his health as an adult. He can persist until now.
It’s already pretty good.”
The old man's daughter spoke again: "Doctor Yu, you are absolutely right. In that era, not long after my father was born, he left the capital with his grandparents and went to a difficult place to live a difficult life for more than ten years."
"My grandparents said that during that period, my dad almost failed several times. It was not until he returned to the capital that he had the conditions to recuperate his body."
"At that time, Mr. Qin was still in charge."
Mr. Qin nodded and said, "Indeed, I was responsible for the physical maintenance during those years."
Yu Zhiming knew the implication of Mr. Qin's words, which was that the old man's body had nothing to do with him from then on.
After a pause, Mr. Qin continued: "Years ago, I gave him a physical examination. At that time, I felt that his health was not bad. I didn't expect that his health would be so bad in just half a year."
Yu Zhiming then said to the old man's daughter: "This is what I want to say, don't give your father a lot of extra supplements."
"First, your father's body can no longer absorb so many nutrients. Second, the excessive use of drugs and food has doubled the burden on the internal organs, consuming the already limited potential."
"After the old man goes back, he can have a daily routine. If it continues to be the same as before, it will only take two or three months."
The old man's daughter opened her mouth with a guilty look on her face, but in the end she didn't say anything else...
After sending the old man and his family away, Mr. Qin stayed and was invited by Yu Zhiming to drink tea in the soundproof office.
Before Zhou Mo had finished brewing Yu Zhiming's tea, Zhao Fang pushed in the door and reported...
Doctor Shuhiro Takeda, a native of Japan, is here.
Mr. Qin asked confirmingly: "Takeda Shuhiro? That famous health and rehabilitation expert in the island country?"
Yu Zhiming hummed, and asked Zhao Fang to bring Shuhiro Takeda in. He smiled at Mr. Qin and explained: "I came to see a doctor some time ago. I thought my conditions were too high, so I walked away."
"It seems he has figured it out this time."
As he spoke, Takeda Shuhiro, whose face was rosy and looked like an old man, entered the office alone.
Yu Zhiming stood up and said with a faint smile: "Dr. Takeda, I thought you would be stuck in time and come to me before the deadline for treatment?"
Takeda Shuhiro first glanced at Mr. Qin, who was sitting aside leisurely drinking tea, and then turned his attention to Yu Zhiming again.
"Dr. Yu, you win! I am also a doctor, so I naturally know that the earlier the disease is treated, the better."
As he spoke, Shuhiro Takeda leaned thirty degrees and handed over a briefcase.
"Dr. Yu, these are the treatment conditions we agreed on. All the prescriptions, methods and medical books I have for treating patients."
"I leave my health to Dr. Yu."
Shuhiro Takeda's Chinese skills are pretty good, and he speaks broken Mandarin, so Mr. Qin can hear it clearly.
When he heard the treatment conditions mentioned by the other party, he almost lost his grip on the teacup in his hand.
Is this what Yu Xiaozi said that the opening conditions are too high?
This is the foundation for establishing a family and a business. Even if Mr. Qin loses his life, he will not hand over these things.
He noticed that Yu Xiaozi did not take the briefcase from Takeda Shuhiro, and he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
Silly boy, what are you waiting for?
"Dr. Takeda, these are the treatment conditions I prescribed last time. A lot of time has passed and the conditions have improved."
Yu Zhiming said casually: "Add another 500 million yen."
Takeda Shuhiro stood up straight and said angrily: "Dr. Yu, how can you increase the price temporarily? This is a sign of not keeping your credibility and it is too much."
Yu Zhiming chuckled with a mocking look on his face and said, "I heard that someone made a lot of nonsense at a certain party and was very rude to me."
"Five hundred million yen, I'm already very generous."
Yu Zhiming added: "Of course, you have the right to choose to refuse. But I need to remind you that if you come to me next time, it won't be 500 million yen."
"Maybe one billion two billion!"
Shuhiro Takeda's face turned white, green, and red for a while. He stood there and struggled for two or three minutes. Finally, he breathed out and made a decision again.
He leaned forward again and handed over the briefcase.
"Doctor Yu, I agree to your conditions and please treat my body."
Yu Zhiming motioned to Zhou Mo to take the briefcase, and then said to Shuhiro Takeda: "No problem, you can go back. Once your money is received, I will treat your body immediately."
Shuhiro Takeda said anxiously: "Dr. Yu, it will take some time to raise the 500 million yen, but please believe that I will never break my promise."
"After all, I still need to be treated at your place."
He asked cautiously: "Doctor Yu, can you start my treatment as soon as possible?"
Yu Zhiming pointed at the briefcase in Zhou Mo's hand and said, "I need to verify the things you gave me to prevent them from being tampered with."
"Although I am not a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, I also know that if a certain medicinal material or the dosage of medicinal materials in a prescription is changed, the effect of the prescription will be completely different."
Shuhiro Takeda said solemnly: "Dr. Yu, I can swear on my credibility..."
"The prescriptions, treatment methods and medical books I gave you were all copied and written by me personally, without any omissions."
Yu Zhiming laughed and said: "There is a saying in our country that it is necessary to be on guard against others, and necessary verification is necessary."
"Doctor Takeda, don't worry, as long as you don't fool me, I won't fool you either."
"I can definitely make you live ten more years."
Yu Zhiming issued another eviction order: "It will take time to verify the prescriptions and medical books, and it will also take time for you to raise money."
"You can leave..."
After sending Takeda Shuhiro away who was reluctant and helpless, Yu Zhiming saw Mr. Qin looking at him with stern eyes.
"Zhi Ming, is this verification?"
Yu Zhiming asked: "Mr. Qin, didn't you say that there are still a lot of things waiting in the capital and you have to catch the evening flight?"
Mr. Qin waved his hand and said: "Things have their own priorities. This is the source of Dr. Takeda's ability. To prevent him from making small tricks, I must check and verify it for you."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said: "I originally wanted to trouble Teacher Ye about this matter, but since Mr. Qin is willing to work hard..."
"Then please come with Teacher Ye..."
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