Great Chinese Doctor

Chapter 36 Asking for help

Doctor Zhang was so angry that he almost laughed. His beard trembled. "This medicine is priceless. Elder Jiang, can you give me a pill of this medicine? I want to go back and study it."

"Is this medicine—good?"

Old Master Jiang suddenly understood something and asked with narrowed eyes.

"Of course, this medicine is priceless. Taking it is not only good for your health, but also good for your hidden injuries. Elder Jiang, is the person who refined this medicine really that little girl?"

"She said she made it, but I don't know the exact details."

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At the same time, in a certain community.

With a click, the bathroom door opened.

When a young girl walked out of the bathroom, steam was rising and a faint fragrance wafted out.

She was wrapped in a white bathrobe, the heat made the bathrobe stick to her body, highlighting her graceful figure.

The collar of her bathrobe was slightly open, revealing a small section of her fair neck. The heat made her skin glow slightly red, like a peony bud about to bloom.

She took out her cell phone and was about to lie on the sofa and watch some videos, but she saw a series of notification bars coming from the background.

Qin Qing was also stunned and quickly clicked on the prompt bar. This was a 99+ message sent from the live broadcast background. When he clicked on it, he found that the sender was actually "Just Do It Online".

She always felt that this person looked familiar. After thinking about it, she finally found this person in the corner of her memory.

The patient, breast cancer, is the netizen who has a pectoralis major muscle.

"Divine doctor, help!"

"Are you there? Are you there? Miracle doctor, I'm dying. Please save the child!"

"157... This is my phone number. If you see this message, please call me back. I need help from you!"

"Miracle doctor——"

Messages popped up one after another, and Qin Qing took a quick glance and knew what was going on.

It turned out that this netizen named Meng An had gone to the hospital to check for breast cancer, but due to the doctor's negligence, he did not prescribe the right medicine in time, which instead stimulated the outbreak of complications. Now the disease has been delayed into breast cancer, and in the middle stage, the cancer cells spread very quickly.

He had an operation last week, but the effect was not good at all. In just over a month, he became extremely thin.

When the hospital issued the ultimatum, he suddenly thought of Qin Qingye.

Qin Qing thought about it and called Meng An.

beep-

She waited for a long time, but no one answered. Just when she was about to give up, the call was connected.

A weak and hoarse voice came, "Hello?"

Qin Qing was also silent, "I am the host, Doctor Qin."

"Miracle doctor?"

Meng An gasped with excitement.

"Goddess doctor, please save me. I have breast cancer and it's already in the middle stage. Although it's under control, the doctor said the situation is not ideal. It may relapse and spread within the next six months. What should I do? Goddess doctor, can you save me? Only if you can save me, no matter how much money you spend, I'll do it."

He regretted it so much now. If he had listened to Qin Qingye at the beginning, he would not have suffered so much.

Qin Qing also chuckled, "It's cancer, and it's in the middle stage. Do you think I can cure it? However, you have a special physique, otherwise it wouldn't have spread so quickly--"

"Miracles doctor, aren't you a miracle doctor? If you are a miracle doctor, how come you can't save me?" Meng An didn't believe it. To be precise, he didn't want to believe it.

He didn't want to die. He was still young and had plenty of time to waste. He didn't want to die in misery and torture.

He was filled with fear, fear of the fragility of life, and quickly praised Qin Qing.

"Divine doctor, you are so powerful, how could you not be able to cure me? You were the one who could tell what was wrong with me at a glance, which shows that you are indeed worthy of the title of divine doctor."

Since she is a miracle doctor, cancer cells should not be a problem for her, Meng An thought truthfully.

Qin Qing also sneered, "No matter how powerful I am, I am only a human, not a god. If I had treated you when I reminded you, I think you wouldn't have had all these troubles later."

He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green!

Meng An didn't believe that Qin Qing couldn't save him. He was helpless and desperate now. In this highly tense state, he subconsciously regarded Qin Qing as a life-saving straw.

"I was wrong, Divine Doctor. I didn't take you seriously because you were so young. Now I regret it so much. If I had listened to you earlier, I wouldn't have become like this. Divine Doctor, please save me. I really don't want to die."

A grown man actually cried so heartbreakingly.

Listening to his crying, Qin Qing's temples also throbbed. He thought he was just crying a few times, but he didn't expect that he had no intention of stopping at all.

Qin Qing was also annoyed by the crying. "Alright, stop crying. Let me take a look at your illness first. If it can be cured, I will cure it. If it can't be cured, your crying is useless."

Meng An's crying stopped abruptly, and he choked up and said, "How do I watch it? Can I use video?"

"Well, video!"

After watching the video, Qin Qing already had an idea in his mind.

"How's that, miracle doctor? Is there any hope for me?"

Seeing that she was silent and looked thoughtful, Meng An's heart started beating in his throat and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.

Qin Qing also said: "It can be cured, but it is not easy to cure."

In fact, cancer and other things are quite easy to cure for people with true Qi. As long as the true Qi is injected into the other person's body, it will move around and eliminate cancer cells, and cancer will naturally be cured.

Meng An thought he had heard wrongly, and asked again anxiously, his voice trembling, "Can it be cured? Doctor Qin, are you telling the truth? Can it really be cured? I don't have to die? Right?"

“It is true that it can be cured, but it is also true that it is difficult to cure.”

"No matter what, as long as I don't have to die, I'm willing to do it no matter how difficult it is to cure."

Afraid that Qin Qing would find it troublesome and not treat him, Meng An hurriedly said, "Godly doctor, as long as you can cure my cancer, I still have 20 yuan. I originally planned to pay for the surgery, but I always have a hunch that if I have another surgery, I might die on the operating table--"

The fact is, he guessed correctly.

If his fate had followed its original trajectory, Meng An would indeed have died on the operating table, and his life would have been ruined by a small mistake.

Qin Qing also said: "Okay, time waits for no one, come to Wushi as soon as possible, I will treat you here. By the way, your illness is very difficult to treat, it will take a month to recover, remember to bring someone to take care of you."

"Okay, thank you, doctor. I'll go tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Meng An immediately called his mother and asked her to go through the discharge procedures. His mother disagreed at first, but he insisted, so his mother had to compromise.

In order to survive, Meng An tried his best. He packed himself up overnight and boarded a plane to Urumqi.

Qin Qing also stretched his shins, returned to the bedroom, took off the wet towel on his head, then sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

After a while, white smoke rose above her head. If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely think of this scene that often appears in martial arts dramas.

There was no conversation that night. Qin Qing also woke up from his meditation. After washing up, he put on his sneakers and ran around the community for more than ten laps before slowly strolling around the morning market.

Just when she wanted to eat something, a shrill scream came from not far away, "Someone is snatching the child, someone is snatching the child——"