Ye Qingqing smiled slightly, "If you can't eat again in the future, just think about ten years from now. If you don't eat, you're a loser; if you eat, you're a king. There's no hurdle in this world that you can't overcome. It all depends on whether you want to or not!"
Mao Fangfei nodded vigorously, slowly eating her steak. Whenever she felt nauseous, she would fantasize about ten years later, when she would finish the entire steak without leaving a single piece.
Mao Fangfei let out a satisfied burp, and her complexion improved. She hadn't eaten properly for over half a month, and it felt so good to be able to eat her fill.
"Thank you. You're younger than me, but you know more than I do." Mao Fangfei looked at Ye Qingqing with admiration and a touch of shame.
She's ten years older than Ye Qingqing, and has been eating rice for free for ten years.
Ye Qingqing said smugly, "I do know a lot. If you have any questions about life in the future, just ask me. I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"
She's lived two lives, and she understands life all too well!
Time flies, and half of the summer vacation has already passed. It's already the beginning of autumn, and the lingering heat of late summer makes Ye Qingqing reluctant to go out. Fortunately, the evenings are cooler. Thanks to her treatment, Gong Yi and Sang Wanhua's cancer cells have been brought under control and are slowly decreasing. Bruno was overjoyed and introduced Ye Qingqing to many business opportunities, all from well-off late-stage cancer patients.
Bruno's hospital has the highest success rate in treating cancer in the world, but they still can't cure it 100%. The patients he introduces are all those who have failed at the hospital and can only wait to die at home. Ye Qingqing is their last hope.
"There are too many people, there's simply not enough time. Why don't you pick a few with the most serious conditions?" Ye Qingqing declined somewhat.
Snake venom therapy cannot be widely implemented; she alone cannot cure so many people. She can only save one at a time.
Bruno sighed regretfully, "Is it really impossible to make it widespread? My dean said we could cooperate."
Ye Qingqing shook her head without thinking, "Impossible. Everyone's physical condition is different, and the species of venom and the amount of venom vary. I'm not entirely sure myself right now, so anyone who comes to me for treatment must sign a waiver of liability, otherwise I will not take their case."
Just kidding, even if she were to collaborate, it would definitely be with a domestic hospital, not a foreign one. She's a patriotic young woman.
Most importantly, this treatment method is not mature at all. Gong Yi and Sang Wanhua were lucky to succeed, but there is no guarantee for others. A waiver of liability must be signed, and she does not want to be involved in a lawsuit for murder.
Although Bruno was disappointed, he had no choice but to agree. He carefully selected three patients, all of whom were in very serious condition. Ye Qingqing asked them to come to Pingjiang for treatment. As for accommodation, she didn't need to worry about it. These wealthy people had plenty of money, and booking an entire hotel would be a piece of cake for them.
Maplence Hospital
This is the same hospital where Bruno works, a world-class private hospital with the best doctors and the most advanced medicines and equipment.
In a luxurious hospital room, a frail elderly man from the East lay on the bed. He was about sixty years old, pale-faced, emaciated, and exuded an aura of death.
“Father, I secured a spot for you to receive treatment in China. It was Gongsun Guijun who helped arrange it. His great-grandfather had the same condition as you and is now slowly recovering.”
A young man in his thirties stood respectfully by the hospital bed, while next to him was an Asian man of similar age, tall and handsome, but with a gloomy air about him.
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