Transmigrated as the Ultimate Fake Rich Daughter in the 70s

Transmigrated as the fake rich daughter, schemed by the reborn true rich daughter to go down to the countryside as an educated youth, living in poverty and destitution, short on food and necessitie...

Chapter 225 Cancer Patient

Didn't she get married a long time ago, and her husband was a member of the Revolutionary Committee? In the past two years, the people of the Revolutionary Committee have been purged one by one, so why did she come to the Medical University?

Their eyes met, Wan Yutong narrowed his eyes, and there was a gloomy light in his eyes.

Zhong Yuxiu suddenly laughed. She was just a rat in the gutter. The original owner was bound by morality and could not fight back. She was not the original owner. Wan Yutong must not try to plot against her, otherwise, oh no...

Haonan and Tian Shangguo noticed her abnormality at the first time. They followed her gaze and saw several unfamiliar girls looking at them. The two exchanged glances and saw vigilance in each other's eyes.

"Yuxiu, why don't you leave?" Principal Xu stopped and asked sideways.

Zhong Yuxiu smiled slightly, bright and brilliant, "It's okay, let's go."

Principal Xu didn't ask any further questions. He chatted and laughed with her as they walked out of the school. Haonan and Tian Shangguo protected her.

They all left the school and got in the car to leave; Wan Yutong was still asking his friends about Zhong Yuxiu.

"That Professor Zhong is so young, is he really as good as you say?"

"Of course, I have taken Professor Zhong's course. You know, I am not the kind of person who speaks against my conscience. Professor Zhong's lectures are really great, and all the students who have taken her class like her class very much." The girl's face was full of admiration, and her eyes were pure, not fake. Wan Yutong's eyes became darker.

"It would be great if it was as good as you say, but I'm afraid it's just a facade."

The girl was startled, turned her head to look at her, frowned and said angrily, "You said other professors are okay, but Professor Zhong is not. You haven't taken Professor Zhong's class, so of course you don't know how knowledgeable Professor Zhong is. Do you know Professor Zhong?"

"No." Wan Yutong denied subconsciously.

"I don't think so. You denied it too quickly." The girl said with disbelief, "You must know Professor Zhong and have a grudge against him. I didn't bring you to the Medical University to slander Professor Zhong. I won't bring you here again next time."

Wan Yutong clenched her hands tightly around the cloth bag, her nails digging deep into her flesh; she was still as popular as in her previous life, even a schoolgirl she didn't know was so protective of her.

"Isn't it because she's too young? I don't believe it! You and someone you don't know at school are talking about a professor in his early twenties at the Medical University. How can people believe it? Don't you think so?"

The girls thought so too. When they first heard that there was a new professor in the school, they were also in disbelief. Now that it was said, it didn't make sense.

"Since I don't have any grudge against Professor Zhong, then forget it." He decided not to bring her next time. He could ignore the questioning of her; as for Professor Zhong, he just couldn't do it. Besides, since the school hired Professor Zhong, it meant that Professor Zhong had the ability.

The school will never allow someone who is unworthy of the position to sit in the professor's position.

......

Zhong Yuxiu didn't care about Wan Yutong's situation at school. She had already arrived at the First Hospital in the West City and was led by Gan Maojun to find the ward where Mr. Gan was, Ward 301, which was close to the corridor and a little noisy.

"Brother, Uncle Xu, you are finally here." The speaker was a middle-aged woman, and there was a middle-aged man standing next to her; both of them looked unhappy, but they were well dressed, and there was a lifeless twilight in their eyes; without asking, you could tell that this was another person who had been devastated by life.

Men and women are the same. You can tell what kind of life they live from their faces.

"Little sister, this is Comrade Zhong Yuxiu, Uncle Xu's apprentice. She and Uncle Xu came together to visit father. Please don't block the way. Wait until Uncle Xu and Comrade Zhong have seen it before we talk about other things." Gan Maojun stopped the person. The two siblings of the Gan family wanted to ask, but they swallowed the words that were on the tip of their lips and stepped aside to let people enter the ward.

Lying on the hospital bed was an old man with weak breathing, heavy age spots on his face and gray hair. He had a square face, his eyes were closed and his expression was very peaceful. It was obvious that he was in a coma.

The pain from stomach cancer is so severe that it is unbearable unless you fall asleep.

Principal Xu took the patient's pulse first, then stepped back with a frown, and asked Zhong Yuxiu to step forward. "Take the pulse."

"good."

Zhong Yuxiu walked forward, placed the tips of her index and middle fingers on the pulse point on the patient's wrist, and used her mental power to probe into the patient's stomach. It was a long time before she took her hand away, her heart heavy.

"Teacher, the patient's stomach is full of cancer cells. If he doesn't get treatment, he will only live for two days." The fact that he has survived until now is thanks to the hospital's effective life-extending methods.

"Well, I don't know much about this, so I don't have any treatment options. Do you have any suitable treatment options?"

The Gan siblings' gaze instantly shifted to Zhong Yuxiu.

Zhong Yuxiu thought for a moment and said, "There is a prescription that can regulate the patient's body and control cancer cells to a certain extent; but this can only prolong life. If you want to recover..."

"There are no known cures for cancer. Some cases are miraculous and recover on their own thanks to their own immune system, but those are rare." Principal Xu sighed softly. "Isn't your drug about to enter clinical trials? Could you please help me get my old friend included as a subject?"

Zhong Yuxiu did not respond, but looked at the three siblings of the Gan family.

Principal Xu understood immediately, "Are you willing to let your father participate in the clinical trial? The experimental drug is the latest drug developed by Yuxiu, and it is not available in major hospitals yet."

"What kind of medicine is it?" Gan Maojun asked.

"I can't tell you the specific effects of the medicine. You know the confidentiality mechanism, right?" Zhong Yuxiu said.

The middle-aged woman from the Gan family asked, "Do you still want to keep it a secret?"

"Of course it has to be kept confidential." Principal Xu frowned slightly. "You are aware of your father's current condition. Participating in clinical trials may offer a glimmer of hope."

"Uncle Xu, can we discuss this?" Gan Maojun did not make a rash decision.

Principal Xu nodded, "Okay, you guys go out and discuss it."

The three siblings nodded, looked at the patient on the bed, and then left.

After the people left, Principal Xu asked, "Yuxiu, will your medicine work on my old friend?"

"It could, but I'm not sure how effective it would be." The data provided indicated that it could cure hidden diseases, including cancer cells in the body; if possible, it would kill the cancer cells. However, she didn't know if it would be effective in someone else's hands, so she couldn't say for sure.

"As long as it works, it's good to keep him alive for now." Principal Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Yuxiu looked at the patient on the bed and said slowly, "What if they don't want to? Not everyone is willing to participate in clinical trials."

"If they truly want to do good for their father, they'll definitely agree." If there's a glimmer of hope, why not agree? Any normal person would be willing to give it a try.

"That's right. Instead of waiting to die, it's better to give it a try." Given the old man of the Gan family's condition, if he doesn't give it a try, he will die; but if he gives it a try, there will be more hope of life, so there is no need to worry about it.