Wei Ping was a little excited.
This was the most exciting time since he became a doctor.
If persuasion doesn't work, there's nothing he can do.
The two middle-aged men were so stunned by what he said that they couldn't say a word in reply.
They tried to say something else.
"The tumor is growing, but surgical intervention can completely remove the lesion. Because the tumor is small, I can be discharged quickly after the surgery. I won't be in pain after I'm discharged! As for the effectiveness of traditional Chinese medicine, I don't reserve my opinion. If it's truly effective, it's a very slow cure. This tumor was 0.5 centimeters a week ago, but now it's one centimeter. What does that mean? It's growing rapidly. Don't wait until the tumor is too big to be cured before coming to the hospital. If that happens, it won't be cured. It's better to detect the disease early and treat it as soon as possible."
Wei Ping's mouth felt a little dry as he spoke.
Finally, the two men nodded.
"Don't worry, Doctor Sanquan, we'll do it!"
the larger man said.
Then he walked up to the old man.
"Dad, this disease needs to be treated early. You're always like this, believing this and that even though you're sick. Those relatives and acquaintances might have the same beliefs as you, so you've delayed the treatment. Even if you had surgery at that point, what would be the point? Besides, Doctor Sanquan is the best doctor in the entire Magic City, and even in all of China. If he says it can be cured, then it must be curable!"
The old man was silent.
The younger son said, "Dad, you don't have to worry about the money. Besides, Chinese medicine isn't cheap these days. Five doses cost two or three hundred yuan. If you drink it every day, can you still take it for a month? How much will it cost in a year? It's more than the cost of surgery! And it's painful!"
The old man seemed to be calculating something.
After much consideration, surgery seems to be the most appropriate option.
Everyone looked at him, and finally the old man gritted his teeth.
"Okay, I'll do the surgery!"
At this time everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Wei Ping's APP sent a prompt.
"Congratulations on successfully persuading an esophageal cancer patient to undergo surgery, saving his life, and winning RMB 3,000!"
It turns out that there are rewards not only for curing diseases, but also for persuading people to use the correct treatment methods.
"but!"
The old man changed the subject.
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