When it was almost time to get off work, Yu Zhiming waited for Mr. Liu Jiri, the poison king, and the patients who were with him.
The patient's name is Fang Xiaoman, a beautiful, long-haired woman who is only 26 years old.
Yu Zhiming performed a physical examination on her and found that in addition to her skin, her heart, lungs, kidneys and other organs had been affected by lupus erythematosus to varying degrees.
Lupus erythematosus is a general term for a type of chronic, recurring autoimmune disease, which is common in women of childbearing age between the ages of 20 and 40.
One of its most characteristic symptoms is the butterfly-shaped erythema on the cheeks.
The name "lupus" comes from the fact that in the past, people thought that the disease's facial erythema appeared to be caused by a wolf bite.
This disease, in addition to skin damage, can also involve multiple organs and systems.
Currently, lupus erythematosus still lacks a radical cure.
However, through early diagnosis and standardized comprehensive treatment, the prognosis of this disease can be significantly improved.
The condition of the vast majority of patients can be controlled and they can work, live, have children normally, etc.
However, in Fang Xiaoman's case, her heart, lungs, kidneys and other organs have been significantly damaged. Treatment, control, prognosis and lifespan are not very optimistic.
After Yu Zhiming completed the physical examination of Fang Xiaoman, he left the patient, her family, and Mr. Liu's disciples in the examination room, while he and Mr. Liu returned to the soundproof office.
"Mr. Liu, to what extent can your treatment plan cure the patient's lupus erythematosus?" Yu Zhiming asked straight to the point.
"Total cure!"
"Cure?" Yu Zhiming looked in disbelief.
Mr. Liu was very satisfied with Yu Zhiming's shock and said slowly: "Just because your diseases cannot be cured by Western medicine, it does not mean that our Chinese medicine cannot cure them either."
"Of course……"
Liu Lao further explained: "We have many dialectics for the lupus erythematosus you are talking about, which can be divided into yin deficiency and internal heat type, qi and yin deficiency type, spleen and kidney deficiency type, liver and kidney deficiency type, heart and spleen deficiency type, and rheumatism.
Bi type, blood stasis-heat arthralgia type, etc.”
"I only have very good therapeutic effects on rheumatoid arthritis type and blood stasis-heat paralysis type."
"Also, not all patients with lupus erythematosus of rheumatism type and blood stasis-heat type can be finally cured by me, most of them can be effectively relieved and controlled."
"Only part of it has been cured."
Yu Zhiming asked: "Mr. Liu, what is the specific part you are talking about? For example, how many of the ten lupus erythematosus patients you treated were finally cured?"
Mr. Liu was silent for a while and said slowly: "So far, a total of seven patients I have treated have been cured and they have never relapsed."
this……
The total number of people who have been cured is only in the single digits. This cure rate cannot be mentioned.
However, Yu Zhiming did not take this number lightly, and said with a sincere face: "Compared with Western medicine, which can only control, as many as seven people have been cured, which is enough to show that Mr. Liu has something that others cannot achieve in the treatment of lupus erythematosus."
Something unique.”
These words made Mr. Liu's somewhat stiff facial expression soften, and he said with a sigh: "Unfortunately, the treatment of this disease depends on one person, and everyone's physique, condition, and response to treatment are also different.
Very big.”
"Whether the patient can be cured in the end depends on a lot of luck, otherwise there would not have been only seven recoveries in so many years."
Yu Zhiming said: "It is better than Western medicine which is still zero. With these seven healers, there is great hope to break through to seventy or even seven hundred."
Mr. Liu looked at Yu Zhiming with burning eyes and said, "Dr. Yu, whether you can break through the number seven to seventy, the hope may fall on you."
"Oh, how do you say this?" Yu Zhiming asked curiously.
Mr. Liu said in a deep voice: "Dr. Yu, the reason why I am called the Poison King is that I am good at using poisonous drugs to fight poison with poison, stimulating the human body's potential and functions, and fighting back, thus defeating the disease in one fell swoop."
"This treatment process requires the determination to survive if it doesn't succeed, and to risk death and survive."
"This determination is not only needed by patients."
"I want to have it too."
"The issue is……"
Liu Laoqing sighed: "Under the current circumstances, do I dare to treat them like this? Ten people came to me for treatment, and I cured five of them, but I killed five more."
Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "Indeed, in this case, Mr. Liu, you will be regarded as a murderer, not a master of national medicine."
Mr. Liu sighed again and said: "So, every time I prescribe a prescription, I think carefully and carefully, lest I overdose and make the patient unable to bear it, which will greatly reduce the therapeutic effect."
The next moment, he became excited again and said: "Dr. Yu, your exploration of the body has reached a level where you are aware of every detail. Naturally, you can also explore the limit of the patient's ability to withstand drug stimulation."
"Doctor Yu, you can serve as a yardstick and keep a close eye on me. Then I can be bolder and more radical in my medication."
Yu Zhiming grinned and said: "Mr. Liu, don't get too happy first. I may not be able to detect your drug stimulation and physical endurance limit."
"We need to do experiments to verify it first."
Mr. Liu nodded and said: "It should be so..."
In view of Yu Zhiming's work schedule and time, both parties agreed to do this physical limit exploration test tomorrow evening.
After seeing Mr. Liu off, Yu Zhiming also started to pack up and prepare to go home from get off work, but his cell phone rang.
It was a call from Wei Hao from the Municipal Bureau.
After answering the call, Yu Zhiming asked directly: "The problem was found so quickly?"
Wei Hao introduced softly during the call: "No doubts have been found on Dr. Xiong, but obvious clues have been found on his wife."
"Dr. Xiong's wife is an associate professor at the School of Fine Arts of Binhai Normal University and opened an online oil painting shop."
"What is sold in the shop are basically the works of her students. Dr. Yu, what do you think the price is?"
"Hundreds? Thousands?" Yu Zhiming asked casually!
Wei Hao laughed and replied: "Dr. Yu, you can't imagine that the lowest price is 100,000, the highest is 660,000, and most are 200,000 or 300,000."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The problem is, with such outrageous pricing, at least two or three works can be sold every month."
After hearing this, Yu Zhiming understood.
How much are oil paintings by college art students worth?
A few thousand dollars would be considered good.
The price is one to two hundred thousand, but there are still people buying it, and there is a steady stream of people coming to buy it.
What is sold is definitely not the value of the painting itself.
Wei Hao's voice continued to come from the mobile phone, "Dr. Yu, there is nothing new under the sun. Such tricks are not unusual at all. We will be able to collect tangible evidence soon."
After ending the call with Wei Hao, Yu Zhiming snorted with contempt. If he is not upright and dares to trick others, don't blame him for being cruel.
At nearly seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned home and unexpectedly found that there were a few more guests at home.
In addition to Gu Qingran, there was also Dr. Xiong Jing, a man with a crew cut in his fifties who was sitting in a wheelchair, with a slightly swollen face, and breathing oxygen, and two thirty-year-old men standing next to the crew cut man.
Xu men.
"Doctor Xiong, why are you here?" Yu Zhiming took the lead in asking the question with an unkind tone.
Xiong was a little puzzled by Yu Zhiming's aggressive tone, but before he could explain, the man in the wheelchair said feebly: "Dr. Yu, I brought Dr. Xiong here."
"He is now my primary doctor."
Gu Qingran then stepped forward and introduced: "Zhiming, let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Xia Nayun."
"Mr. Xia is a famous industrialist in my country. Although he does not appear on my country's Forbes rich list, Mr. Xia's personal wealth is no worse than the top ten."
Yu Zhiming knew that this Mr. Xia should be one of those invisible rich people, the actual owner of a certain consortium.
This kind of person is more powerful and influential than those on the rich list.
He looked at Xia Nayun and asked directly: "You have a heart problem and want to see me for a check-up?"
Xia Nayun nodded, cupped his fists and said, "It's very offensive to come here without permission. I'm sorry to trouble Dr. Yu."
Yu Zhiming glanced sideways at Gu Qingran, took out a pair of spare gloves from his pocket and put them on.
He did not let Xia Nayun lie on the sofa, but directly examined Xia Nayun in the wheelchair.
However, as soon as Yu Zhiming put his hand on Xia Nayun's chest, his expression changed.
"Severe heart failure!"
He criticized again: "Mr.
Xia Nayun sighed softly: "Doctor Yu is indeed Dr. Yu. With this hand, he understood my situation clearly."
"Dr. Yu, is the only treatment for my situation like heart transplantation?"
Yu Zhiming glanced at Xiong Jing and said, "Dr. Xiong is more professional than me in this regard. He must have given you the answer."
He added: "But with your strength, Mr. Xia, you can't find a suitable heart for a while. Don't worry. There are already relatively mature artificial hearts abroad. You can use the artificial heart first and slowly wait for the heart donor."
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Xia Nayun smiled softly and said, "This is the important reason why I came here specifically to see you, Dr. Yu."
He then looked at Yu's father and Yu's mother who were accompanying them, and said very considerately: "The next scene is a bit scary. Dr. Yu, can you ask your family to avoid it?"
Yu Zhiming looked at his parents and eldest sister and said, "Dad, mom, eldest sister, you go back to your room first."
He added: "Qing Ning, Aunt Qiu, go to the room and stay with my parents."
Qing Ning stepped forward, held Yu Zhiming's hand, and said, "I'm here to accompany you."
Xia Nayun said softly: "Miss Gu, you don't have to worry about Dr. Yu's safety. I just want to ask for something from Dr. Yu."
"The next scene involves human organs. I'm afraid it will scare you into not being able to eat and give you nightmares."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiming patted Qing Ning's hand and persuaded: "You go back to the room to accompany your parents and eldest sister. What can I do at home?"
"Besides, big brother is here!"
Qing Ning said softly and reluctantly went to the bedroom on the first floor where Yu's parents and Yu's mother were.
Xia Nayun saw that besides them, only Yu Zhiming and Gu Qingran were left at the scene, so he raised his hand gently to signal.
Following his movements, the two men behind him each picked up the medium-sized suitcases beside them, carefully placed them on the coffee table, and then opened them carefully.
After seeing the items inside clearly, Yu Zhiming's eyes suddenly widened to their maximum size.
It turned out to be a heart, a beating heart, a beating heart installed in a special precision instrument.
Yu Zhiming read the introduction of this device in a medical journal. It was developed by a medical technology company in the United States. It can simulate the human body environment and keep the heart beating, thereby greatly extending the heart's transport time.
Yu Zhiming did not expect to see two such instruments and two beating hearts at home.
