C19 This Disease Is Not Simple

The doctor carefully looked at the report, then picked up the phone on the table and dialed a four-digit number. "Hello, is this Director Qiao?" Ah, yes, there's a case here that I'm not sure of. "Okay, I'll wait for you to come over."

"Doctor, what is going on? Just tell me. "

"Don't be in such a hurry. The chief will only be able to confirm your diagnosis when he arrives." The doctor was unwilling to say anything, so she immediately asked Lin Rou with even more nervousness, "I can bear with it, so just tell me the truth."

The doctor sighed. "Alright, I'll tell you then, but you have to calm down. It seems that you are at the late stage of uremia, and your left kidney has already become extremely necrotic. Even if you want to operate, you have to contact the source of your kidney. The problem with your back pain shouldn't be just a day, why didn't you come to the hospital earlier to check it out? "

"No way, Doctor. Is my left kidney really necrotic? "Are you sure?" Lin Rou's heart skipped a beat. Logically speaking, Zhang Kuang wouldn't have mentioned it to the doctor. After all, they had just met last night.

After a short period of depression, Lin Rou finally realized that she was done for. With a pale face, Lin Rou tightly held onto the doctor's hand and said, "Doctor, please inspect me once more. I think I made a mistake. I examined my body three months ago and still haven't found any problems. My back pain is also only a month, how could I have completely died? "There must be a mistake, there must be …"

The doctor on duty didn't know what to do. For this kind of disease, there was almost no cure for it. Even if he changed his kidney, it would only extend his life for a short period of time. Moreover, finding a suitable kidney source was extremely difficult. Even if he found it, the success rate of the operation would be very low.

Looking at Lin Rou's beautiful figure, even the doctor on duty felt it was a bit of a pity if she were to disappear just like that. After all, everyone had a heart of beauty. She was still young and only had a few days to live. She sighed and said to the doctor on duty, "Don't worry. We'll let her see when the director arrives.

Right now, Lin Rou did not believe that all of this was real. How could she be willing to accept this fact when she was still so young?

Not long after, a female doctor walked in from the entrance of the clinic. She should be the supervisor that the doctor on duty was talking about. Being the primary physician at such a young age shouldn't be a simple task.

Zhou Mengyao walked in expressionlessly, and directly looked at the checklist a few times. Then she looked at Lin Rou and said, "You have to be mentally prepared, as the probability of this disease being cured is very small. But I will do my best." Of course, if you have a good doctor, that's fine too. But looking at your current condition, there are no more than five doctors in the entire country who can cure this disease of yours other than me. "

At this moment, Lin Rou really felt as if the sky had fallen and the earth had collapsed. As soon as Zhou Mengyao's words left her mouth, the last remaining hope in Lin Rou's heart completely vanished. Lin Rou's body went limp in Zhang Kuang's embrace, her eyes filled with tears that were extremely pitiful.

Zhang Kuang didn't say anything until Zhou Mengyao finished her sentence. He then smiled and said, "Beautiful girl, are you sure my wife's illness is hopeless?"

At this time, Zhou Mengyao glanced at Zhang Kuang. From the moment she entered the door, she noticed that the man in front of her had an evil smile on his face, his eyes staring at her chest and sizing her up. Zhou Mengyao had never had a cold toward this kind of perverted man, and she also had a bit of disgust towards him. At this moment, Zhang Kuang started to speak, but Zhou Mengyao gave a symbolic "hmm" and then said with a straight face, "For now, you can only use surgery to alleviate the deterioration of your condition, but I'm afraid it will be very difficult to cure you. Even if you went to the hospital at Yuandu to treat her, I'm afraid it would be the same result."

"Maybe not?" Zhang Kuang said with a smile.

Zhou Mengyao originally did not like her arrogant and glib attitude. Now that she had been provoked by him again and again to question her own diagnosis, her face immediately revealed an unpleasant expression. She frowned and said, "Don't tell me that you have a better idea?"

Zhang Kuang laughed without a word and whispered into Lin Rou's ear, "Let's go. The doctors here are only so skilled. Follow me. Don't worry, I will definitely help you recover."

Lin Rou did not have any other ideas. She nodded, leaned against Zhang Kuang's chest, and turned around to leave.

Just as they were about to leave, they were stopped by Zhou Mengyao who angrily stared at Zhang Kuang, saying, "Wait a minute, you're too irresponsible. The patient needs hospitalization, and even if the chances are low, you shouldn't give up now."

"Is that so?" Zhang Kuang asked, "Since you said you can't cure it, why did you still stay? Didn't you say that even the entire country's doctors couldn't do anything about it? You are even inferior to those five, so why should we stay? "

Zhang Kuang's words were indeed reasonable. Even though Zhou Mengyao was unconvinced, she didn't know how to refute. Even so, Zhou Mengyao still glared at Zhang Kuang, and refused to admit defeat, "Don't tell me you still have the ability to heal her?"