After thinking for a short time, Li Yang nodded slightly.
Seeing Li Yang agree, Leng Ruoxue also showed a satisfied smile on her face.
Just when Leng Ruoxue wanted to take Li Yang to find the other party, Li Yang suddenly stopped her.
"Miss Leng, there is something I want to discuss with you."
Leng Ruoxue was stunned when she heard this, then nodded and sat down again.
And Li Yang also told the village about growing Chinese herbal medicine.
When he heard that Li Yang wanted half of the village's land to grow Chinese herbal medicine, there was a hint of surprise on his face.
"Are you sure you want to plant so many? Aren't you afraid that I won't want them?"
"If you don't want it, I will use it myself and be self-sufficient. If you want it, I will help you. It's that simple."
"Okay, when the Chinese herbal medicine is ready, bring it to me and I'll sell it to you for export."
"OK."
After confirming the development of the village, Li Yang stood up and followed Leng Ruoxue out of the clinic.
When he arrived outside the clinic, an Audi A6 parked on the roadside attracted Li Yang's attention.
As expected, Leng Ruoxue slowly walked over, opened the car door and stood aside.
After opening the car door, a somewhat wealthy man slowly got out of the car.
The man looked to be in his early fifties, with white hair at the temples, but not many wrinkles on his face.
If Li Yang hadn't known how to "see", he probably wouldn't have guessed the other person's true age.
After the man got out of the car, he glanced at Leng Ruoxue and walked up to Li Yang.
"Dr. Li, I have always heard that you have superb medical skills. When I saw you today, I didn't expect you to be so young."
"I am over-flattered."
"Then let's go in and have a chat?"
"good."
Li Yang nodded and took the man back to a ward in the clinic.
This ward is a single room with all kinds of daily necessities.
When he walked to the door of the ward, the man winked at Leng Ruoxue and asked her to wait outside, then walked in alone.
After the two people entered the ward, the man closed the door and immediately sat on the bed.
He raised his head and looked at Li Yang, and after a long time, he smiled softly.
"I really didn't expect that the miracle doctor Ruoxue has praised for so long would be so young."
"You flatter me."
"Okay, we don't need to make it so formal, otherwise I will get nervous easily."
The man's joking tone made Li Yang somewhat fond of him.
At this moment, the man took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and then looked at Li Yang.
"Dr. Li, I have something I want to tell you in advance."
"My name is Zhao Liren, and I am an official in the provincial capital. My career has been on the rise recently. If everything goes well, I can go to the next level."
"But, I've been feeling very unwell lately. I either wake up easily at night from pain, or I faint suddenly."
"The people above me noticed me recently and gave me a month to adjust my body. If I succeed, I can be promoted smoothly."
"If it doesn't go well... I will have to retire due to illness. As you can see, I am only in my fifties and I don't want to retire yet."
"So, Dr. Li, do me a favor and check it out carefully. After that, I can help you with whatever you need."
Zhao Liren's sincere words made Li Yang nodded slightly.
When he heard that Zhao Liren was an official in the provincial capital, he thought that Zhao Liren would be difficult to get along with.
Unexpectedly, after the other party said a few words, Li Yang had a good impression.
So Li Yang slowly sat on the chair next to Zhao Liren.
"Mr. Zhao, please stretch out your hand and check your pulse first."
"Um."
Zhao Liren took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his hands.
"Doctor Li, be serious. Since Ruoxue believes in you, don't let me down."
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao."
After seeing Li Yang checking his pulse carefully, Zhao Liren did not interrupt and sat quietly aside.
As time passed, Li Yang frowned, looked up at Zhao Liren, and then checked again.
It wasn't until an hour passed that Li Yang let go of his hand and stood up slowly.
"Mr. Zhao, do you need to tell Miss Leng about your physical condition?"
"No, tell me myself, I can handle it, Ruoxue, that little girl, I don't want her to worry."
"Okay, Mr. Zhao, I just checked and found that the cancer cells in your body have spread quite seriously."
"cancer?"
Zhao Liren's eyes moved slightly after a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.
"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, your current physical condition... is really bad."
"The first one is cancer, pancreatic cancer. It can be said that this cancer is the most difficult to treat."
"Although you are still in the middle stage, but... compared with other cancers, the survival rate of pancreatic cancer is really low. I'm sorry."
After hearing that he had pancreatic cancer, Zhao Liren slowly took out a cigarette and started smoking again.
Zhao Liren has also heard about pancreatic cancer.
The King of Cancer!
The mortality rate is frighteningly high, and it seems difficult to treat in the early stages, let alone in the middle and late stages.
And he happens to have pancreatic cancer? Or mid-term? !
Zhao Liren smoked faster and faster, and after finishing smoking, he coughed lightly.
"Doctor Li, go ahead, what else is going on? You should only be talking about the first one, right?"
"Well, the second one is insufficient blood supply to the heart. It should be related to your excessive work pressure."
"The third one is that the physical deficit is too serious. This... you should know why."
After listening to the three situations, Zhao Liren swallowed hard.
"Where are the others? Are they gone?"
"Others are minor problems and can be treated with some treatment, but these three symptoms are closely related and a bit... difficult to deal with."
"It's a bit difficult. I understand. Can you not tell Ruoxue about this...cancer?"
Li Yang nodded slightly when he heard this.
"Yes, yes, but Mr. Zhao, you need to be hospitalized during this time."
"Didn't you say that pancreatic cancer cannot be treated?"
"It's really not possible. In fact, there is a patient with advanced lung cancer in our clinic, and I am also in the hospital for observation."
"Lung cancer in the late stage? Are you cured?"
"No, but I want to give it a try, so Mr. Zhao, it depends on your own thoughts whether you want treatment or not."
Zhao Liren seemed a little frustrated after hearing that Li Yang was also observing another patient.
He lowered his head, took out a cigarette again, and suddenly put it back into his pocket.
Then he raised his head and looked at Li Yang, with a trace of complex emotions that were difficult to detect flashed in his eyes.
“How confident are you that pancreatic cancer can be cured?”
"I'm not confident, Mr. Zhao. Pancreatic cancer is in the middle stage...you should also know how serious it is."
"Yeah~ OK, I understand, let's treat him! Also, help me call Ruoxue in."
