Chapter 22: Silver Needle Cures Terminal Illness
Deshan City.
Municipal Hospital.
Chen Yimin and Yan Haner hurriedly took a taxi and came to the ward where Yan Keer's father was hospitalized.
As soon as he entered the hospital room, Chen Yimin saw Yan Haner standing in front of her father Yan Zhan's window with tears in her eyes.
Her mother, Yang Ping, is in charge of company matters at home.
"Sister, what happened to our dad?"
Yan Haner looked at Yan Zhanling, who was lying on the hospital bed and could only survive with the help of a ventilator, and tears immediately fell from her eyes.
Everything was fine with her father before she went to college. How could it become like this in just over a month?
"Acute leukemia."
Yan Keer spoke, sadness all over her face.
With the current level of medical technology, acute leukemia cannot be cured at all.
His life can only be prolonged through continuous chemotherapy.
"Sister Ke'er, I invited Director Zhao from Beijing!"
At this moment, an excited voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then Chen Yimin saw a young man walking in with a gray-haired doctor.
"Han'er, you're back too!"
As the young man entered the room, he suddenly saw Yan Haner and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
But then, the boy's eyes changed instantly.
"Han'er, who is he?"
"Why am I so close to you?"
The young man asked Yan Haner, then turned his gaze to Chen Yimin, his eyes showing a hint of ferocity, and cursed directly: "Where did you come from, you bastard, stay away from Haner!"
"I'll give you three seconds to get out of the ward and don't delay Director Zhao from treating Uncle Yan!"
"Otherwise you won't be able to bear it!"
The boy's name is Ma Xin. He is a classmate of Yan Haner and has been pursuing Yan Haner since high school.
But Yan Haner has never had any feelings for him.
"Ma Xin, how are you talking to my boyfriend?"
"You are not welcome in my home!"
When Yan Haner heard Ma Xin's angry scolding of Chen Yimin, anger immediately appeared on her face.
Yan Keer, who was standing by, looked up at Chen Yimin.
Chen Yimin put on an innocent look , he had no idea what Yan Haner was going to do.
"Your boyfriend? You found a boyfriend just one month into college."
"I pursued you for three years and you didn't agree. You are such a bitch!"
Ma Xin spoke in a cold voice, looking at Yan Haner with eyes full of disgust and disdain.
"Since you, a bitch, have a boyfriend, let your boyfriend help you."
"Director Zhao, let's go!"
Ma Xin said this and took away the famous doctor from Beijing whom he had invited.
"Ma Xin, Han'er is joking with you. Brother Yimin is my boyfriend."
"It has nothing to do with Han'er."
Seeing Ma Xin preparing to leave, Yan Keer hurriedly stopped him.
You should know that Zhao Cheng, invited by Ma Xin , is the top leukemia expert in the country, and no one can match him.
I absolutely cannot give up this method of healing my father because of Yan Haner's willfulness.
"Your boyfriend?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Xin stopped and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Yan Ke'er, do you think I'm a fool?"
"You are saying this now just to ask Director Zhao to treat your father."
"Since you want your father to get better so much, I will give you a chance."
"Tonight, you and Yan Han'er take off all your clothes and lie on my bed. Then I will ask your brother Yimin to kneel down and kowtow to admit his fault. Then I can ask Director Zhao to treat your father's illness."
After saying this, Ma Xin stared at .
As for Chen Yimin, he didn't take him seriously at all.
“Bang!”
Suddenly, an unexpected applause spread throughout the ward.
The next moment, Ma Xin's figure flew directly out of the hospital door.
When his arm hit the ground, a crisp sound of bones breaking was heard.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you bark here!"
"It's just acute leukemia. Do you think that no one else besides Director Zhao can cure it?"
There is no doubt that the person who just took action and spoke at this time was Chen Yimin.
"Can you cure it?"
After Zhao Cheng heard Chen Yimin speak, he burst into laughter.
In the research of leukemia in China, if Zhao Cheng admits that he is second, no one will dare to say that he is first.
A young boy actually doesn't take him seriously. He really doesn't know his place!
“I can really cure it!”
Chen Yimin spoke in a cold voice and took out a pack of silver needles from his inner pocket.
"Can you cure it? What do you use to cure it?"
"A haughty little bastard thinks he's a miracle doctor just because he has a bag of silver needles?"
"From the first case of leukemia to now, all those who have been cured have been treated with chemotherapy and blood transfusions. Traditional Chinese medicine has no effect at all in this regard."
"You little bastard, you don't even have common sense and you're just talking nonsense here."
Zhao Cheng looked at the silver needle in Chen Yimin's hand, and his sarcasm became more intense.
"Brother Yimin, don't be like this."
"Director Zhao is the best doctor in the country."
When Yan Keer saw Chen Yimin preparing to give her acupuncture, she quickly spoke and held Chen Yimin's hand there.
"Director Zhao, please help my father get treatment. We will pay for it no matter how much it costs."
Then Yan Keer spoke to Zhao Cheng.
"How much? How much money does your Yan family have?"
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even be qualified to see Director Zhao!"
"Today, not only will Director Zhao not take action, but your Yan family's good days will also come to an end."
"Expect my wrath!"
Outside the ward, Ma Xin held his broken arm and cursed Yan Keer coldly.
Chen Yimin, that bastard, dared to hurt him. He must be tired of living.
"Ke'er, you believe me."
Chen Yimin pushed Yan Keer's hand aside, with a determined look in his eyes.
"good!"
Looking at Chen Yimin sitting opposite her, Yan Keer finally agreed to Chen Yimin's request after a fierce inner struggle.
"Master Ma, let's leave later."
"I want to see how this little beast treats illnesses with silver needles."
"Who does he think he is when the world's medical science can't solve this problem?"
Looking at Chen Yimin who had already started giving acupuncture, Zhao Cheng sneered.
"Director Zhao, how can we just watch?"
"I think you should broadcast this live so that everyone in your leukemia research center can see it."
"No one has ever seen a scene like this, where silver needles are used to treat leukemia."
Seeing that Zhao Cheng planned to stay a little longer, Ma Xin also spoke.
He wanted to make Chen Yimin a laughing stock in the entire medical community.
"Master Ma is right!"
Zhao Cheng laughed when he heard this, and then opened the group video in the national leukemia doctors exchange group.
"The first person in the world to treat acute leukemia with silver needles."
Zhao Cheng then sent another voice message to explain the content of the live video to the doctors in the group.