Chapter 470 Do Your Best
"Ms. Huang, please follow me."
Huang was pleased to find that the other person was a black man. He looked like a Filipino domestic worker.
Without someone to lead the way, she was too lazy to go looking.
Following him into the house, I discovered that the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine. From the smell, it seemed that the medicine was quite heavy.
"My husband has already instructed you to help yourself. If there is anything you need, you can ask me to prepare it for you." The other person bowed to her politely.
Huang Xinran waved his hand, signaling the other party to leave.
But when the others were leaving, she called them back: "Prepare some Chinese food for me, something lighter."
"Yes, Ms. Huang, please wait a moment."
The other party quickly retreated.
Huang Xinran casually sat down on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.
Thinking back carefully, she fell asleep as soon as she got on the bus. This was unlike her who was always alert. It seemed that she had been tricked by the other party.
Fortunately, the other party did not hurt her.
However, this could also be a strategy by the other party, which is to make her relax her guard and willingly treat the other party.
The food was served promptly.
Surprisingly, the dishes were not only light in flavor, but also the foods she liked to eat on a daily basis.
After she finished eating, the maid took away the dishes and brought her some fruit.
Huang Xinran was not polite. These tropical fruits were rare in the capital, and even if they were available, they were expensive. Now the fruit plate was filled with all kinds of tropical fruits, and she would be sorry for not eating them.
When that person came in, Huang Xinran was holding half a durian and eating it, with a very satisfied look on his face.
As soon as he came in, Huang Xinran did not stop eating, still looking intoxicated, but just glanced at the other person sideways.
"Ms. Huang, are you eating and drinking well?"
“Hmm…”
"There are guest rooms upstairs. Ms. Huang can also go upstairs to rest. If you need anything, just tell the maid."
After saying that, he nodded politely, turned around and walked out again.
"etc!"
Judging from the other party's attitude, it seems that he is not in a hurry to treat the disease. But Huang Xinran is anxious. If she can leave smoothly, why should she continue to stay here? Can't she just go home and eat more delicious food?
"Didn't you say, sir, that there were patients who needed treatment?"
"I remember Ms. Huang said before that she can't cure diseases and save lives?"
This is a deliberate attempt to use what she said to block her.
Huang Xinran gnashed his teeth in hatred: "Sir, you are joking. I really can't treat diseases. I just know some folk remedies. If you don't mind, why don't you let me take a look at the patient's condition?"
The other party didn't seem to have expected Huang Xinran to answer like this, and instead laughed softly.
Finally, I agreed to her request: "Come with me."
Huang Xinran quickly put down the durian, wiped his hands, and picked up a piece of cut watermelon to eat.
Following him to the courtyard again, it was daytime now, and she could see the surroundings clearly. This seemed to be a residential area. The reason she was so suspicious was that the surrounding buildings were five or six to seven or eight stories high. He led her through the courtyard and soon arrived in front of another building near the edge.
A series of intermittent piano sounds came from the small building.
The person playing the piano seemed to be in a state of confusion, and the sound he produced was not good at all; it felt like an evil sound piercing one's head.
The man leading the way climbed all the way up and finally stopped at the fourth floor. He took the key from his waist and opened the door casually.
At just one glance, Huang Xinran saw the man sitting by the window.
She was sure that she had never met him.
But the other person turned around and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes the moment he saw her.
He was a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, or it would not be an exaggeration to call him a boy. His face was pale, the kind of paleness that was meaningless and bloodless, and the blue veins were particularly prominent under his pale skin. His eye sockets were sunken, and his clothes hung on his shoulders like a bag.
But he seems to be much better than Huang Hongyuan back then.
"Do you know me?"
Huang Xinran asked casually.
The look in his eyes told him that the other person knew her.
She didn't answer, but instead stared at the man who brought her here with an accusing look.
The man didn't seem to care about the other person's opinion. Instead, he looked at Huang Xinran and said, "This is your patient. He has a very serious illness and the hospital can't treat him. Now, it depends on your ability."
Judging from the other party's tone, Huang Xinran had no doubt that if he dared to say "it can't be cured", the other party might make him never see the sun tomorrow.
She calmed down and walked forward to silently feel the other person's pulse.
It was such a simple action that made the boy's hand tremble instinctively. Huang Xinran did not let go, but held his hand tightly.
The spiritual power turned into a thread and quickly moved around, and she also found out his general situation.
After a cycle, she carefully observed the other person's pupils, and then went through another cycle before letting go of his hand.
Then he fell into deep thought.
"how?"
The man who brought her here asked impatiently.
Instead, the boy didn't say anything, but looked at her with an indifferent look.
Huang Xinran thought about it, then held his other hand again and repeated the action.
His physical condition seems to be worse than Huang Hongyuan's back then!
There seemed to be several diseased areas in his body that were constantly devouring his vitality.
cancer!
In an instant, the word flashed through her mind.
He was so seriously ill, but he was still standing here. I have to say that the man who brought her here is really capable. He can extend the life of cancer patients.
But now, it's just delaying time.
Perhaps Huang Xinran had been silent for too long, and the man who brought her here repeated the question.
"The answer is already in your heart, why are you asking me?"
Huang Xinran rolled her eyes at him and continued to check his physical condition.
Perhaps the other party had indeed inquired about her situation carefully and learned that she had treated many patients with sequelae of nuclear radiation in the past, so they called her over.
However, there are actually some differences between patients with sequelae of nuclear radiation and cancer patients.
Huang Xinran found several lesions in the patient's body, mainly concentrated around the thyroid gland, and had spread to multiple organs.
“Thyroid cancer?”
Because of insufficient secretion of thyroid hormone, hypothyroidism occurs, bradycardia, decreased cardiac output and low blood pressure. His skin is pale and bloodless because of insufficient blood supply to the skin caused by ischemia.
"Ms. Huang, you hit the nail on the head!"
The man who brought her gave her a thumbs up.
Huang Xinran shook his head indifferently: "Don't compliment me. Since you know what disease he has, you should know that the cancer cells in his body have spread and accumulated many dirty things in his body. I can only give him relief but can't cure him... You don't have to be angry. I'm just an ordinary person, not a god!"
Only God has the ability to bring the dead back to life. She is a human being and can only do her best.