Chapter 5: Where the Dungeon Falls Behind
Doctor Qingzhu.
Everyone knows it.
Few people have met her, most of whom are senior figures in politics and medicine.
Five years ago, she developed the drug to cure heart disease. The results after the experiment were very successful. This is just one of her great achievements.
The driver imagined that Dr. Qingzhu was a respected senior doctor, but who would have thought that she would be a pretty young girl.
He followed Du Yunjun into the clinic, looking a little dazed.
I saw the girl sitting there drinking tea, with a cold look between her brows and her eyes slightly lowered as if she was looking at something.
I have always been reluctant to admit that this is Dr. Qingzhu.
Du Yunjun sat across from Yu Qing, his eyes and eyebrows distant. He said politely, "Hello, I'm not feeling well, so I came to see you. Are you sick?"
Yu Qing's finger that was sliding across the screen paused slightly.
She had just ordered a few cups of milk tea and hadn't ordered any desserts yet, but she put down her phone when she saw a patient.
Yu Qing raised his eyes and said with just one glance, "You are in good health, your complexion is rosy, and you are not sick. You don't need to see a doctor."
Du Yunjun had met many young men from wealthy families and had certain opinions about girls of seventeen or eighteen years old.
The one in front of me is a little different.
It is said that eyes are the windows to the soul, and she is used to seeing the essence of people through their eyes.
The girl's eyes were clear and bright, but lacked some humanity and were too plain.
He was so calm as if he was indifferent to everything, without any emotion at all, not even the slightest fluctuation. Perhaps this was the attitude he would have towards outsiders.
This was the first time Du Yunjun couldn't see through someone.
Du Yunjun was already somewhat certain in his heart. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "I'm not sick, but I keep having headaches. Why is that?"
Yu Qing did not answer her question, but poured a cup of tea and handed it to Du Yunjun.
Du Yunjun's dress made her look like she came from a wealthy family. The middle-aged man standing next to her kept a distance from her and was respectful to her.
He doesn't look like someone from a small place.
It can be seen from the area where the Shen family lives that Hecheng is just a small city.
And the haute couture she was wearing alone cost at least one million.
"You are not from Crane City."
Her words were spoken with conviction, not as a question.
Yu Qing's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes gradually became cold.
He continued:
"I've met many people like you. There's no need to beat around the bush. I don't want to try to understand the hidden meaning of your words. You could just state your purpose directly."
Du Yunjun's expression froze slightly, but he quickly recovered and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for being so abrupt."
Yu Qing leaned back in his chair, his expression unchanged, and pointed at the teacup nonchalantly.
"Have a cup of tea first."
Du Yunjun lowered his head slightly. The teacup on the table was a fresh and quiet white, made of high-quality jade.
She picked up the teacup, stroked the rim of the cup with her fingertips, looked at the floating green tea leaves, and smiled in her eyes.
Since the other party is straightforward, she doesn't need to beat around the bush and continue to hide and test him.
Du Yunjun didn't drink the tea, and said in a more sincere tone: "I came from the capital and asked a friend for help. I heard that Doctor Qingzhu lives in Hecheng. I checked your information privately. Please forgive me."
If she still had some doubts at first, she now completely believed it.
The girl in front of me is indeed Dr. Qingzhu.
And Yu Qing has almost confirmed his identity.
She has only fifty contacts on WeChat, all of whom are patients she has treated. The account name is crude: Qingzhu.
Yu Qing asked: "Tell me, what is your purpose in coming to see me?"
Du Yunjun paused for a moment before speaking, "We have an elderly lady at home. The attending physician said she is already on her last legs and there's no hope of recovery. But as a family, we naturally don't want to see her die like this. There's no other way."
Du Yunjun looked sad, and his concern for the old lady did not seem fake.
"I wonder if Doctor Qingzhu can take a look at the old lady. Is there any other way?"
Yu Qing: "I can go and see the old lady's condition. As for the treatment, I can't give you an answer before I see the old lady."
This means that you are willing to visit the old lady.
Du Yunjun knew the old lady's condition best, and after confirming that waiting a few more days would not have any effect, he said, "Thank you, Doctor Qingzhu. But when do you think we can go?"
Hecheng is a small county town. It takes at least three days to go to the capital and come back, and that's under the condition that everything goes well.
If the old lady's illness is too serious, it cannot be solved in a day or two.
She had to go back and tell the two elders, and there was also a patient with Dean Ming.
Yu Qing replied, "We can exchange contact information. When you return, send me the old lady's medical records. I'll let you know the specific time then."
"Okay." Du Yunjun added Yu Qing's contact information and stood up to signal the driver.
The two left the clinic one after the other.
After listening to the whole story, the driver couldn't help but look back a few more times. He really couldn't believe that Dr. Qingzhu had achieved such success at such a young age.
He is narrow-minded.
While remembering Yu Qing's appearance, he will never look down on anyone because of their age again.
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One o'clock in the afternoon.
Yu Qing received the old lady's medical record sent by Du Yunjun.
After reading the case, Yu Qing had a rough judgment.
The old lady had cancer, and it was in the late stage. The tumor cells in her body had spread completely, her symptoms had become significantly worse, and her organs had already failed.
Yu Qing had encountered this kind of disease before in a certain copy. It could be cured with special treatment methods and effective medicines.
Logically speaking, this disease is not beyond recovery.
Yu Qing suddenly realized something.
She opened her phone, went to Baidu to download something, and then searched for some medical knowledge.
After a while.
Yu Qing frowned slightly.
The system really found her a good identity and a good place!
Too backward.
This world's research on medicine is only one percent of that copy.
After all, it was much better than the horror copy, so Yu Qing just cursed the system a few more times.
Yu Qing didn't care at first, but now he can't delay it any longer.
Find Du Yunjun’s account and send him a message.
When Du Yunjun received Yu Qing's WeChat message, he was on the phone with someone in Beijing.
"Wait a moment—" Du Yunjun glanced at the message, replied first, and then said: "This is Doctor Qingzhu's message. We will be back in three days. Remember to prepare in advance."
This way.
After receiving a positive response, Yu Qing sent a message to Dean Ming.
Qingzhu: [What's the current situation of the person you mentioned? ]
Now that she has a definition of this world, she knows that research on mental illness also has problems.
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The author has something to say!
Everything in this article is fictional, please do not substitute it for reality!
Everything in this article is fictional, please do not substitute it for reality!
Everything in this article is fictional, please do not substitute it for reality!
As for some of the illnesses, they are real events that have happened to me. Because they left too many regrets, I wrote them down, which can be considered a good outcome.
(End of this chapter)
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