Wu Hongfeng and Jiang Ying, including other people, all looked at chuxuan with burning eyes. They were afraid that chuxuan would not say a word.

"Well, I only charge 10000 yuan for medical expenses. When I have money, I can give it to me. Don't worry that I don't charge interest." Chuxuan frowned and thought for a moment, so he said.

He didn't want to collect money, but he still wanted to collect money. After all, everything in the world has a price. There is no free lunch, let alone a life!

If he dares to open his mouth and refuse to accept money, he will come to see himself for treatment in the future, will he not be tired to death?

It's not that chuxuan has no compassion, but that meeting is fate. He can treat Wu Hongfeng for free because he is a hero. He can treat Jiang Ying, who is dying at a low price, but also because of Wu Hongfeng's face.

If other patients look for their own medical treatment, it will never be free, but he will consider charging according to the family situation of the other party.

It's impossible to be free. It can't be free in this life! Even moral kidnapping can't be free.

All must have to pay and the price, otherwise this society is not chaotic!

"Medium! We will certainly give you ten thousand dollars. Thank you for your consideration. " Wu Hongfeng said apologetically that he didn't know that chuxuan was helping himself.

If not, 10000 yuan is not enough to sell two boxes of glibenclamin! He was grateful to chuxuan in his heart, but also less guilty and self abased.

Chuxuan took the money, but it was also a kind of respect for him.

Tell him that this is not charity, it is just "equivalent exchange". Although this "equivalent exchange" has a great amount of water, it has preserved the self-esteem and dignity of the Wu Hongfeng family.

"All right, don't cry all the time. I don't know that I bullied you." Chuxuan joked, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

At the end of the speech, chuxuan didn't talk nonsense. He directly sat down beside the bed, then reached for Jiang Yingna's skinny and thin arm, put his right hand on her wrist and began to feel the pulse.

Although he has already known that Jiang Ying is suffering from leukemia, it is still necessary to pulse.

After all, thousands of people suffer from thousands of diseases. Even if it is the same disease, patients with different constitutions will still have subtle changes.

Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to "one person, one prescription", and prescribes different prescriptions according to the patient's different constitution and condition.

The most important thing is that Chu Xuan needs to put on a show and walk through the market to come up with the "cure prescription for chronic myeloid leukemia". According to Jiang Ying's specific situation, he will see whether to add or reduce the dosage of some drugs, and even look for drug substitutes with similar drug properties and different potency.

The true Qi flows along Jiang Ying's meridians. Chuxuan closes his eyes and feels it carefully. His brow gradually condenses. Jiang Ying's disease is really getting worse, and his body functions are almost destroyed.

It is not only to treat, but also to recuperate.

Chu Xuan concluded in his heart: "Jiang Ying's pulse has been nearly zero, extremely weak, if I did not come in time, it would have been a week."

"It seems that she needs to reduce the amount of medicine. Otherwise, her body will not be able to bear the medicine of tiger and wolf, and she will die faster if she can make it better." Chuxuan was a little heavy in his heart. He was thinking about reducing the dosage of those drugs, which needed to be replaced by other drugs. He temporarily hanged Jiang Ying's life and took good care of his body. After that, he used the original "cure prescription for chronic myelogenous leukemia" to eradicate the cause of the disease.