Chapter 558

Fire Masteel!

By the hospital to bear the cost of Lu Hua's treatment!

Such generous conditions can not satisfy Ye Feng. Is this little hero's appetite a little too big?

Gao Yushu looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, frowned, and said with a smile: "I was negligent. The conditions of this ward are too simple. We can allocate a special care ward out, which is more spacious and convenient for this lady to take care of her father."

"Lobules..."

Mr. Zhong also advised Ye Feng that he would not be too difficult to educate Gao.

"Mr. Zhong, what I said is not enough, not that the favorable conditions provided by the hospital for their father and daughter are not enough..."

Ye Feng shook his head with a smile, looked at Mr. Zhong's eyes, and said, "Mr. Zhong, President Gao, have you ever thought that this kind of thing happened to Qingqing father and daughter is absolutely not an exception in this world! Qingqing knew me and met you again, so she solved her urgent need. But what about those who don't know me and haven't met you? "

When Ye Feng's words fell, Zhong and Gao fell into silence.

As Ye Feng said, although China has developed rapidly in recent years, it is still common for a family to suffer from a serious illness.

I don't know how many families have been impoverished and separated from their families because of a serious illness.

Those people, do not know Ye Feng, also have not been met by them, who can lend a helping hand to change their fate?

"Xiaoye, we are not gods and Buddhas with three heads and six arms. We can't help the world's business."

After a long time, Mr. Zhong smiles bitterly, shakes his head and sighs.

"I admit that the hospital has some mistakes in the medical ethics management of doctors, but I'm not defending for these people. It's just that there are some things that our hospital really can't do. After all, the hospital is not a charity, and its operation also needs costs."

Gao Yushu is also somewhat unconvinced.

Stay in the hospital for a long time, see accustomed to the separation of life and death, people's hearts slowly become hard.

For example, Lu Qingqing and her father are in such a poor situation that they really need help.

But the hospital is a place for treatment, not for free. If everyone wants to help, how can they help us? And no matter how good the hospital is, it will close down.

The starting point of Ye Feng's compassion may be good, but it is too simple, or too naive.

"No, we can help them!"

But Ye Feng, as if he didn't hear the advice from Zhong and Gao Yu, shook his head firmly and said, "why is it so expensive to treat cancer and some major diseases? The reason is very simple. In addition to the cost of treatment, there is also a part of the price of drugs. If there are affordable drugs, their burden will be lighter! "

"It's not realistic..."

Before Ye Feng finished speaking, Gao Yushu interrupted him and said in a deep voice: "most of the cancer drugs are developed by foreign countries, and the patents are in their hands. Each drug from the factory, have to pay a lot of patent fees to the other side. It is impossible to reduce the cost... "

"The pricing power is in the hands of other people when they research and develop it. What if it is our own research and development?"

Ye Feng smiles calmly and looks at Zhong Lao and Gao Yushu in a deep voice.

"Hope is too small..." Gao Yushu smiles bitterly and shakes his head.

If Chinese doctors can develop anti-cancer drugs, then the economic burden of patients can be lightened, and the tragedy like Lu Qingqing's family can be avoided as much as possible.

But cancer is God's greatest punishment for human beings. It is not so easy to cure.

Which of the effective anticancer drugs has not been studied for years, even decades.

Huaxia started too late in this respect. Although it is catching up, there is still a big gap.

"If you don't try, how can you know that there is no hope?"

Ye Feng calm road.

"Xiaoye, do you mean to cure cancer with traditional Chinese medicine?"

Old Zhong moved in his heart and suddenly thought of the secret in Ye Feng's words, and he became excited.

"Not bad!"

Ye Feng nodded and said in a deep voice: "in terms of Western medicine, we really started later, but we have to be ahead of any other country in terms of understanding traditional Chinese medicine."

Mr. Zhong closed his eyes and pondered over the feasibility of Ye Feng's proposal.

"The difficulty is too high, the feasibility is too low..."

Gao Yushu was very straightforward. After shaking his head and rejecting Ye Feng's proposal, he saw that Mr. Zhong opened his eyes and looked at him, and then joked and explained, "I am a teacher and your disciple. Naturally, it is impossible not to believe in traditional Chinese medicine. It is a fact that we Chinese medicine can play a role in the prevention of cancer, but it is too difficult to cure cancer. It can be said that it is impossible

Old Zhong sighed and nodded to show his approval of his disciples.

Over the years, it is not that no one, like Ye Feng, has tried to find a cure for cancer with traditional Chinese medicine, but it has all ended in failure."Before he developed artemisinin, Mr. TU was also thought that it was impossible to cure malaria with traditional Chinese medicine? In this world, there must be some people with fantastic ideas to make progress! "

Ye Feng shook his head and said firmly.

For the sake of the tragedy, Lu Qingqing is willing to forge ahead like this.

"Young people, you have to have some courage to face difficulties! Ye Feng, if you need anything, just mention it. As long as I can help you, I will help you! "

Mr. Zhong was also moved by Ye Feng's determination and said in a deep voice.

"I don't need any help, just a patient who is willing to let me try."

Ye Feng looked back at landing Qingqing and said solemnly: "Qingqing, would you like me to treat your father's disease?"

"I I... "

Lu Qingqing hesitated to look at Ye Feng. She wanted to agree, but she also knew that it was too risky. Wan Yifeng could not cure him. What should his father do? After a little silence, he looked at Gao Yu's book and said, "Dean Gao, how long can my father persist?"

"Optimistic judgment, one month."

Gao Yushu picked up the medical records and looked at Lu Qingqing sympathetically.

The original father can only accompany himself for another month!

Lu Qingqing wanted to cry, and her body almost fell to the ground. But when she was about to collapse, she found her hand suddenly held by a warm and powerful hand. Looking up, she found that Ye Feng was standing beside her quietly.

"Believe me!"

Clenching the hands of landing green, staring at her eyes full of tears, Ye Feng word by word.

Those three words seemed to have some kind of magic, so that Lu Qingqing's tense mind suddenly relaxed and plunged into Ye Feng's arms.

After holding him and crying happily, Lu Qingqing raised her head, wiped away her tears and said in a loud voice, "I believe you! From now on, I will give you my father's life

Traditional Chinese medicine for cancer

Gao Yushu looked at the two men. Although there was no change in the expression on his face, he sighed slightly in his heart.

What's the difference between this difficulty and heaven? If it can be cured well, it's a miracle!

But if it can be cured, there is no doubt that TCM will get a real sense of elation, and everyone will really start to face up to this ancient heritage!