Chapter 302 Can terminal illnesses be cured?
“Shouldn’t infertility be the term for a female disease?”
Several people looked at Xiao Yang, somewhat strangely.
"What I'm saying is that he can't have children..." Xiao Yang rolled his eyes at Xu Jiyun behind him, wondering where she was thinking.
"There is no sexual dysfunction, but due to..."
Xiao Yang slowly explained.
Only then did everyone understand.
The next second, Li Qiang's face was full of excitement: "Yes, yes, I said that my wife and I have been working hard, but why can't we get pregnant..."
"My family asked me to go for some check-ups, but I..."
Speaking of this, Li Qiang lowered his head.
Perhaps it was because I was afraid of being embarrassed that I didn't dare to check it out.
Several doctors were also surprised.
After all, can you tell that a man has fertility problems just by looking at his pulse and looking at his face?
Doesn't this usually require modern scientific instruments to be checked and repeatedly compared with the activity level of blood and sperm?
Cai You and several old gentlemen were also shocked.
Based on the situation Xiao Yang stated and Li Qiang's emotions, I'm afraid what he said is true.
"My wife and I have been married for almost 20 years, and we still have no children. We have already discussed whether to adopt a child, but our conditions are relatively difficult and there is no way to adopt a child..."
"We don't dare to go back to our hometown for fear of being embarrassed, and we don't know if we will have children who can support us until we die."
Li Qiang sighed.
At this time, a physical examination report was submitted.
This is the report of a full-body examination of Li Qiang that was ordered before.
This is also considered the standard answer in this test paper.
Everyone browsed it.
really!
The report clearly shows Li Qiang’s fifth disease, infertility!
At this moment, Li Qiang suddenly looked at Xiao Yang: "Can my situation still be cured?"
"Our family is really short of a child. If we don't have any more children..."
Li Qiang's face was full of helplessness. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law at home was already very unharmonious. Over the years, Li Qiang's wife had not been able to bring a boy and a half to the family. The old people always thought it was because of his wife.
But I didn't expect that it was myself.
Some time ago, his wife had already vaguely talked about divorce.
If this continues, I'm afraid this family will fall apart.
There is only one way to keep this family going, and that is children.
Seeing Xiao Yang, he could see his symptoms at a glance, and he was immediately excited. He already regarded Xiao Yang as a miracle doctor, so he held on to him tightly and asked.
Before Xiao Yang could speak, the professor on the side had already stood up.
"If we follow what classmate Xiao Yang said, it would be difficult to treat this situation."
"Indeed, in the patient's case, the sperm survival rate is too low and the quality is not good. Even if you try to do in vitro fertilization, it will be difficult to achieve..."
As soon as the voice fell, Li Qiang's eyes were filled with despair.
He decided to confess to his wife after going back that all these years had been his fault.
If there is nothing we can do, we can only blame ourselves for failing to live up to expectations and wasting so many years on others.
But at this moment, Xiao Yang suddenly said: "Your disease can be cured!"
"ah?"
The few professors who were still talking were stunned.
Can it be cured?
impossible?
Even Dr. Xu standing on the side also stood up: "Xiao Yang, you may not understand that his current situation is not only a fertility problem, but also various diseases of his own."
"This is almost a terminal illness medically!"
"Yes, this symptom is already a terminal disease in fertility and cannot be cured. A wealthy businessman in the beautiful country worth tens of billions also has this symptom. At first, he searched all the famous doctors in the world and couldn't cure it.
Well, I’ve also seen his illness, and it’s no different from Li Qiang’s. It’s already a terminal illness.”
But no matter what these professors and medical scientists with high qualifications and authority said, Li Qiang didn't care so much.
He held Xiao Yang's arm and said quickly: "Little doctor, didn't you just say you could cure me? Can you really cure me?"
He was so excited that he couldn't listen to what others said. He looked at Xiao Yang hopefully as if he had grasped the last straw.
Although others say it is a terminal disease and cannot be cured.
Xiao Yang also looks young and has no credibility.
But this is his only hope!
This is also the reason why so many patients are willing to spend money to buy the drugs for treating terminal diseases on telephone poles, online and on TV, even though they know they are fake.
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, maybe he won't give up.
"I think it can be cured." Xiao Yang affirmed again.
"Classmate Xiao Yang, are you too confident? It's okay for young people to be energetic, but they still have to be a little pushy in their hearts. Didn't you hear a few seniors say that this is a terminal illness? You know you are not letting yourself down by saying so.
How much harm would it do to the patients if they were held responsible?”
"What if the treatment cannot be cured? Will you pay the patient's medical expenses?"
"I don't think you deserve to get a medical qualification certificate. What's the difference between your behavior and that of a liar? Are you asking patients to buy your medicines in large quantities, or are you trying to defraud them of consultation fees?"
Wang Ze couldn't stand it anymore and stood up with a mocking look on his face.
Xiao Yang's behavior really makes people laugh.
It's not that people can't show off, but is it appropriate for you to show off in front of so many seniors? This is simply asking for humiliation!
"Mr. Li Qiang, you'd better not believe in him. Didn't you hear? This is a terminal disease. How can it be cured?" Wang Ze looked at Li Qiang and consoled him.
But who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, Li Qiang glared at him with a sharp look full of murderous intent.
"Who are you?"
"I am……"
Before he could finish speaking, Li Qiang stood up and was about to rush towards Wang Ze. Fortunately, Xiao Yang stopped him in time, while Wang Ze was startled by Li Qiang.
"What are you doing?"
"What am I doing?"
"Who do you think I am? Why do you say I am terminally ill? Have I been cured? Besides, it is none of your business whether I want to treat the disease. If you are ill, I will come and tell you that you are terminally ill.
Now that you've been cured, why don't you just dig a hole, bury yourself in it, and wait to die?" Li Qiang cursed angrily.
"Didn't I want to help you save money?"
“Save you spicy Gobi!”
"It's none of your business that I spend money on medical treatment!" Li Qiang also became emotional.
Wang Ze was also frightened by this roar.
He was obviously thinking about how to help him see through Xiao Yang's scam and make him spend less money, but why did he turn against himself?
It’s true that poor people come from poor mountains and rivers. They have no quality and no culture. If a dog bites Li Dongbin, he doesn’t know a good heart!
Wang Ze cursed a few times in his mind, turned his head angrily, and simply stopped talking.
However, Cai You and several old gentlemen came over: "Classmate Xiao Yang, can you really cure his infertility?"
"I'm sure!" Xiao Yang waved his hand without any hesitation, and a huge silver needle suddenly appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!