The strongest world crossing

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"Mom and Dad"

Seeing the person on the bed, He Qing's eyes instantly turned red, but he tried hard not to let the tears fall.

After hearing his daughter's voice, He Yong's dull eyes focused, and he saw his daughter and Ye Zhen behind her.

Because the two were very close together, and because of the location problem, He Yong didn't see Ye Zhen's loose sleeves, and thought a lot in his mind in an instant.

However, just as he was about to stand up with a smile and speak, an indescribable pain rushed into his brain, and He Yong immediately began to twist and twitch.

It seems that this kind of scene has been seen too often, He Qing didn't exclaim, but hurriedly pressed his father to prevent his father from scratching his feet.

Ye Zhen squinted at He Yong's exposed right foot, the five toes had turned black and purple, and many places on the right foot had festered.

Ye Zhen put down the fruit, went around to the other side of the hospital bed, pointed at He Yong's ankle as a sword, and tapped it lightly.

He Yong's twitching and twisting movements gradually stopped, and after panting for a while, He Yong said hoarsely, "It doesn't hurt anymore...".

Ye Zhen knew what He Yong was thinking, so he smiled and said, "The lack of pain doesn't mean that the foot is completely hopeless, it's just that the meridians are temporarily paralyzed by my finger, and the pain cannot be conveyed."

"You still know medical skills?" He Qing subconsciously asked in surprise, and she was also relieved to see that her father was no longer twitching.

This situation has been going on for three months, and it is getting more and more serious. At first, you can sleep for a while after taking some painkillers, but after a month, let alone painkillers, it is the terminal stage of cancer. The painful morphine has lost its effect.

There are many holes in the plastic baffle of the hospital bed and the facilities at the head of the bed, which are the result of He Yong's self-mutilation caused by the pain. Do not know what is wrong.

Ye Zhen shook his head, and said softly, "I don't know medical skills, but I know kung fu, so I can be regarded as a half-baked Chinese medicine doctor. I know your father's disease. Chinese medicine calls it vasculitis, and western medicine calls it arterial embolism. Cruel disease".

He Qing didn't expect Ye Zhen to know this, nodded, and while putting a pillow on He Yong's back to make him more comfortable, he said, "I really don't understand why there is such a disease in the world, my father has always been in good health ...".

He Qing didn't know that Ye Zhen knew that there was a nursing home hundreds of meters away from the orphanage, and one of the old men suffered from this disease, crying and crying every day and night until his vocal cords were damaged.

This disease will only happen to two kinds of people, one is sedentary all the year round, and the other is overworked.

He Qing's father is obviously the latter type. This disease is not obvious in the early stage, and it is easy to be confused with lumbar disc herniation, but the development speed is extremely fast, and it will soon reach the later stage.

More than a decade ago, the medical conditions were not good. People with this disease had only two outcomes, either to amputate their limbs to prevent the disease from spreading to other places, or to place a multifunctional stent in the place where the blood vessel is thick, and to block the place where the embolism occurs. Open it up, and then see if the extremely thin blood vessels at the end of the body can recover.

If you can't, you have to boil it slowly, and boil the necrotic place that cannot get blood oxygen supply due to blood vessel embolism until it festers and dies by itself, and finally becomes a scorched corpse with skin, flesh and bones like dead branches. When you break it, it falls off.

It's easy to say, but the nerves convulse little by little in the body due to lack of oxygen, and the process of twitching and curling up into a ball and finally being completely necrotic is no less than scraping off the flesh little by little with a knife.

This is nothing, the most important thing is the heart, in the severe pain that makes people collapse, the patient watches his body fester and necrosis little by little, and finally loses the ability to live like a mummy. To the breadwinner of a family is worse than death.

This was more than ten years ago. Now, the treatment of large blood vessels remains the same, but the peripheral blood vessels that were not accessible to medicine before can be injected with nano-robots, and the blood that is embolized and necrotic can be drawn out with nano-robots, and the blood can be recirculated. Complete necrosis can slowly return to the normal state.

It's just that the cost of this kind of treatment can also be imagined. Even with all kinds of medical insurance now, He Yong's family, who is reluctant to buy medical insurance for themselves, can afford it.

Now He Yong's condition has reached the advanced stage, and his toes have been completely necrotic, so he can only suffer slowly, watching his toes rot away bit by bit with severe pain.

The reason why I still live in the hospital is because the hospital still has means to relieve some pain. At home... I am afraid that I will die of pain.

However, in the situation of He Qing's family, even the low daily bed fee of tens of dollars and the fee of hundreds of dollars for infusion can hardly be afforded.

Suddenly, He Yong who was lying on the bed said to Ye Zhen, "Are you Xiaoqing's boyfriend?"

"No, but there are some things I want to talk to you alone." Ye Zhen denied with a smile.

He Qing's mother is a very open-minded person. Although Ye Zhen lost an arm, Qing's mother liked Ye Zhen very much for some reason at first sight.

This good feeling is not a relationship between a man and a woman, but a feeling that Ye Zhen is very good and good. If you want to ask why, He Qing's mother can't say it herself, but she can only talk about her eyes and the sixth sense of a woman.

Hearing that Ye Zhen wanted to have a private talk with her husband, she thought that Ye Zhen wanted to comfort her husband, but if she comforted her too much, it would be ineffective, and if an outsider comforted her, it might stimulate her husband's hope for life.

"It would be great if this young man is my daughter's boyfriend," He Qing's mother thought.

With the current situation of my family, it is almost impossible for my daughter to find a husband. Ye Zhen can visit her husband with her daughter, which shows that she knows her own situation.

Mother He didn't mind that Ye Zhen didn't keep his arms straight, she still had a sixth sense. Mother He felt that if her daughter followed Ye Zhen, she would never have a hard life.

It's just that he ignored Ye Zhen's denial that he was He Qing's boyfriend.

Outside the ward, Mother He began to "torture" He Qing, and in the ward, Ye Zhen found a stool and sat beside He Yong.

"I am very grateful to you for training He Qing so well," Ye Zhen said suddenly.

"Excellent, they are all mud legs from the countryside, just struggling to survive." He Yong smiled wryly, and his face began to contort as he spoke, not because of pain, but because he was holding back tears.

As far as He Yong is concerned now, he may suffer and become a burden to his family, dragging his wife and daughter into the abyss, but his death will make his family heartbroken.

Neither of these two kinds is what He Yong wants, and now every share and every second is worse than death.

Ye Zhen nodded slightly. For ordinary people, if they are sick, they are not afraid that there is no medicine to cure them, but they are afraid that there is no medicine to cure them. Only the person concerned can understand the cruelty that there is a clear hope of living, but it is so out of reach.

"Mr. He, do you want to take a gamble?" Ye Zhen whispered.

He Yong suppressed crying, wiped away the tears that were about to fall because he couldn't help it, and looked at He Yong.

"I know a professor of vascular surgery in Kyoto. Mr. He might as well go to my house and let that professor show you."

As he said that, Ye Zhen smiled and said, "The method he uses is nano-transportation, but for some of your necrotic feet, you may have to cooperate with other treatments. You don't have to worry about money. It's not a problem for me at all." What, because of some things, I will fund a critically ill patient every year"

"Mr. He should also know that there is nothing worthy of my pursuit in your family. As for He Qing, she is my girlfriend who I consider blood relatives. If you help me, you are helping yourself. Mr. He feels really sorry."

"Go to work when you recover, and return the money to me if you make money"

Ye Zhen talked about it, which made He Yong, who was somewhat inviting, nod his head in agreement. In He Yong's heart, the blood relative Ye Zhen was talking about should be Ye Zhen's younger brother or elder brother.

To be honest, He Yong has a good impression of Ye Zhen, not to mention his looks and body, he doesn't feel condescending towards himself at all, on the contrary, he gives people a kind of refined and close nature, and He Yong has met many "rich people" in half his life It's all different.

A group of people carried He Yong into Ye Zhen's business car on a stretcher, and He Qing's mother saw Huofeng driving at a glance.

"Yo! This girl is so handsome, she looks like a celebrity" Mother He admired, subconsciously like asking Huofeng if she has a partner, and then she was glad that she didn't open her mouth, seeing Huofeng's clothes, she could look like ordinary people The chances of crossing eyes are very small.

It is not because of more money and less money, but because of the surprise of the three views and living habits.

"Go home," Ye Zhen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, whispered softly.

"It's the boss!" Huofeng nodded respectfully.

Seeing this appearance, He Qing's mother was a little surprised. Maybe the woman was too sensitive or maybe He Qing's mother was too careful. She found that when Ye Zhen looked at Huofeng, his face and eyes were very calm, without any fluctuations, and his heart On the contrary, I admire Ye Zhen, such a young man is so self-disciplined.

The house that Ye Zhen lives in Nanming recently is neither luxurious nor simple, but from Ye Zhen's point of view, it is a real mansion for He Qing's family.

He put He Yong into the bedroom, and comforted He Qing and his mother who were embarrassed and afraid of soiling Ye Zhen's bed sheets. Ye Zhen asked them to go out to help buy some things and sent them away.

Looking at He Yong who fell asleep with his head tilted in front of him, Ye Zhen's eyes fell on He Yong's terrifying feet, a purple light flashed, and He Yong's right foot, which could make ordinary people's scalp numb, and his legs were weak, recovered. Ordinary people are about the same.

Not long after, the two of He Qing came back and saw that He Yong's right foot had returned to normal.