Chapter 265 Cancer Specific Drug
Watching Song Nanxi go downstairs without saying a word, Shi Lou pursed his lips and stared at her figure.
When Song Nanxi was about to get into the car, he stretched out his arm to stop her.
"Miss Song, I'm sorry."
Shi Lou's dark eyes were gloomy. "I didn't think this matter through. I didn't know that Tai Qihang had found the Chu family."
"Oh, then?" Song Nanxi tilted her head and looked at him with a smile, "Do you want to apologize to me on their behalf?"
"Yes, sure." Shi Lou nodded. "I took you there without communicating with you in advance, and it's my fault that you lost face."
Shi Louyou seriously reflected on himself. At the same time, he was silently thinking that it seemed that there was no need to have close friends with the new generation of the Tai family. The younger generation was incompetent and the family's glory would not last long.
"There's no need." If someone could make her angry, Song Nanxi would be so angry that she would die.
She smiled meaningfully, "I only have one request, don't come to me for the Tai family in the future."
Shi Lou was stunned, and immediately guessed that there was indeed something wrong with Madam Tai's health!
Having said this, Song Nanxi waved her hand and let Shi Lou go by himself, while she notified Qinzhou to come over.
The patients Qinzhou contacted had been waiting for Song Nanxi's reply. As soon as she agreed, they immediately said that they could visit her at any time as long as it was convenient for her.
Shi Lou was stunned for a moment, and when he heard Qinzhou's name from Song Nanxi's mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly.
After Song Nanxi hung up the phone, he said slowly, "Miss Song, it's cold outside, why don't you wait in the car?"
Shi Loudu opened the car door, Song Nanxi got in the car indifferently, closed his eyes and began to rest.
Seeing that she looked like she didn't want to pay attention to him, Shi Lou could only smile bitterly.
He actually made such a low-level mistake.
Qinzhou arrived just a few minutes later. He was breathing slightly, searching the parking lot for a moment, and then strode towards the black Audi.
The man was wearing a black windbreaker, a uniform color. His brows were firm and his eyes were deep under his crew cut. His aura was like a sword drawn from its sheath, straight and sharp.
Tap-tuk——
Hearing the knock on the window, Song Nanxi raised his eyelids and yawned.
"Ms. Song."
Qin Zhou opened the door for her, his resolute eyes slightly lit up, "I didn't expect you were also in the military hospital."
"The patient you introduced is here?"
Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow and got out of the car, thinking this was too much of a coincidence.
Qinzhou responded and glanced at Shi Lou. Their eyes met and then they looked away without leaving a trace.
In this case, there is no need to trouble the patient any further.
Song Nanxi was mainly afraid that going back and forth would tire the patient out and it would be bad if the patient died halfway.
"Which building is it? Is it convenient to get there now?" Song Nanxi asked casually.
Qin Zhou: "I had already informed them when I first came down. This can be considered a pleasant surprise for them. There is no reason why it would be inconvenient for them."
Shi Lou's expression froze slightly.
This reminded him of what happened to Song Nanxi not long ago. Qinzhou's behavior was like an invisible slap in the face.
Of course, he knew that no one was to blame.
"Okay, you lead the way."
By this calculation, Song Nanxi's trip today was not in vain.
Shi Lou watched Song Nanxi and Qinzhou leave, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
The patient had lung cancer, but it had little to do with long-term smoking. Instead, it was because he inhaled too many harmful gases when doing confidential work in his early years.
The old man was tortured by chemotherapy and became so thin that only skin was left. However, he was very optimistic. He comforted his tearful children and said, "Why are you crying? I have dedicated my life to the country. When I die, I will be buried there and remembered by future generations. If you think about it this way, isn't my life more worthwhile than most people's?"
Song Nanxi heard everything outside the door.
The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and the group of children and young people surrounding the old man turned around to look.
Seeing a young and beautiful face, and then looking at Qin Zhou standing behind her, he suddenly realized——
"This is——"
Qin Zhou immediately introduced them and emphasized, "Miss Song is the doctor who saved my old man!"
I put emphasis on the old man to make sure they understand that a good doctor should not be offended!
Especially a doctor with a bad temper and a grudge, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!
They reacted immediately and greeted Song Nanxi one after another.
Song Nanxi met the old man's eyes on the bed. The old man had a calm look, without any fatigue or numbness from being tortured by the disease. He even gave her a friendly smile, "What a young girl! The young are really formidable!"
As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. Compared with the way Tai's family handles things, this family is obviously much better educated.
Song Nanxi smiled brightly, "Old man, it's better to wait ten or twenty years before being remembered after death. Now that the country is developing rapidly, don't you want to enjoy life and see the country become the world's number one?"
"Haha! Okay, I'll hold on and try to live a few more years!" The old man joked with Song Nanxi with a smile.
He knows his own body very well. Ten or twenty years? It’s enough for him to be reincarnated and take the college entrance examination!
Song Nanxi just smiled and said nothing, "If it's convenient, can I take your pulse first?"
The old man rolled up his sleeves quickly and said in a heroic tone, "Come on!"
The others quickly made way.
Song Nanxi walked over, and her every move was watched with vigilance and nervousness.
"Don't be stressed, baby. The doctor has already given me the diagnosis for my condition, so don't be afraid. It's okay if I can't be cured. Just think of it as visiting the old man."
Song Nanxi curled her lips and motioned for the old man to extend his other hand. "Old man, if you have such a good attitude, it won't be a problem for you to live to be a hundred years old."
"Hahaha," the old man was amused, "Then I'll accept your good words!"
A few minutes later, Song Nanxi stopped and asked someone to bring out the old man's medical records.
The ward was quiet and no one dared to disturb her.
Until Song Nanxi put down the medical records, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh - several eyes fell on her at once, like prisoners awaiting sentencing, waiting for the judge to announce the result.
"Don't be so nervous, it can be cured."
They had imagined countless answers, but they never expected that Song Nanxi would say the two words "can be cured" so straightforwardly.
At one point, I wondered if I was hallucinating.
Song Nanxi: "I have a prescription that can temporarily control the spread of cancer cells in the old man's body. Chemotherapy can be stopped first... But I want to make it clear that medicine is three-quarters poison, and my prescription will actually use poison."
Everyone looked at each other.
Qin Zhou grasped the key point, "Miss Song, you said temporarily? Then after the cancer cells are controlled, can the cancer cells in the body be eliminated?"
"cannot."
With just one sentence, their rising hopes fell to the bottom again.
Song Nanxi took a breath and said calmly, "No, but this is enough for the old man to survive until the day when a special cancer drug is developed."
"Special medicine?!"
"Which country developed the cancer drug? Are you sure?"
Hearing this, Song Nanxi smiled confidently, "Huaguo, the researcher - me."
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