Some patients' disease progresses very quickly, while some can delay it for a long time with precise treatment.
It was precisely because of this that when Lin Xiao and Wang Zhengliang came over, Mr. Yang could not stand up to greet them.
The muscles in his legs and arms have now atrophied to the point where he has lost the ability to move.
This is because the Yang family has strong financial resources, so they have been treating Mr. Yang and using many expensive imported drugs.
Otherwise, I am afraid that Mr. Yang could only lie in bed at this time, and even speaking would be a problem.
"well......"
Upon hearing Wang Zhengliang's diagnosis, Yang Zhen sighed softly.
Several other doctors, and even the young girl, had their expressions darkened.
ALS is a difficult and complicated disease with almost no cure.
For the medical community around the world, there is no cure for ALS.
It can only be controlled through some treatments, improve body functions, and delay the development of the disease.
However, even if it is delayed, it will not change in the end. The muscles in the whole body will atrophy, until in the end, life will be worse than death.
Therefore, once you get this disease, it is almost equivalent to being sentenced to death and you can only wait to die.
Before, the Yang family took Mr. Yang to various major hospitals and got this diagnosis.
Yang Zhen and the others refused to give up. They always felt that the hospital's diagnosis was wrong, so they still did not give up.
But now, even Wang Zhengliang says that Mr. Yang is suffering from ALS.
This time, it was tantamount to directly giving Mr. Yang a death sentence.
For a moment, the living room was quiet.
The doctors, Yang Zhen and others, including Mr. Yang, were all somewhat silent.
With ALS, you can only wait silently for death, there is no other way.
Even if this process can be delayed, the process will still be very painful.
"Haha! It's okay!"
"In this old man's life, he has done everything he needs to see, eat, and play."
"My children and grandchildren are filial, my family is harmonious, and I have no regrets."
After a while, Mr. Yang laughed and looked very open-minded.
However, everyone can see that deep in Mr. Yang's eyes, there is deep reluctance.
After all, no one wants to die if they can live.
And he would have to die from the pain.
ALS is a process in which the body gradually stiffens.
He can still talk today, but there is a possibility that when he wakes up tomorrow, he will not even be able to swallow while eating.
After all, the movement of the human body relies on muscles throughout the body.
If his muscles were completely atrophied, eating and drinking would be a luxury.
This kind of pain cannot be experienced by others.
Wang Zhengliang's face was still very calm.
He has been practicing medicine for more than thirty years and has seen many births, old age, illness and death.
He has also seen many incurable diseases that are more serious than Mr. Yang.
Therefore, there will be no mood swings at all.
"Mr. Wang, is it possible to cure my father's condition?"
"Our Yang family is willing to pay any price!"
Yang Xing stood up and said to Wang Zhengliang.
"Looking at the medical community around the world, there is no cure for ALS."
"At least, I have never heard of a cure for ALS."
Wang Zhengliang shook his head slightly, and several other doctors also agreed.
ALS itself is an incurable disease.
Apart from using medical means to delay the worsening of the condition as much as possible, there is no precedent for complete recovery.
Hearing this, Yang Zhen's mood became heavier and heavier.
"Mr. Wang, just tell me clearly how many days I have to live."
"It's better for me to arrange things at home before I leave."
Mr. Yang smiled again, looked at Wang Zhengliang and said.
"Old man..."
Yang Zhen gritted his teeth slightly, feeling very uncomfortable.