Chapter 239 Misdiagnosed?

After leaving Yeyan Bar, Qin Haodong first found a pharmacy, bought a lot of glass medicine bottles and syringes and other utensils, and then returned to Liu Yage's house.

The lame and Niuniu have been waiting in front of the door eagerly. When they saw Liu Yage coming back, Niuniu immediately threw herself into her arms, and the mother and daughter cried together.

"Okay, don't cry, it's over." Qin Haodong comforted Liu Yage's mother and daughter, and then said, "Look, what did I bring."

Saying that, Qin Haodong took out the glass bottle filled with precious blood oral liquid.

Liu Yage wiped his tears, looked at the emerald green medicinal liquid in the glass bottle, and asked, "Doctor Qin, what is this?"

"This is my newly developed Precious Blood Oral Liquid, which can completely cure leukemia."

Saying that, he took two glasses, poured a little bit into each glass, and gave them to the lame and Niuniu respectively, "Drink it, you will be cured after drinking it."

"Doctor Qin, is this true?"

Hearing that this medicine can completely cure leukemia, the lame hands trembled with excitement. Fortunately, the precious blood oral liquid in the cup was only about five milliliters, otherwise it would have to be spilled.

Qin Haodong said with a smile, "you'll know if you drink it, and I didn't ask for your money!"

If someone else said this, the lame man would have scoffed, because there is currently no effective treatment for leukemia, but since witnessing Qin Haodong's miraculous medical skills yesterday, he now has no doubts about this young doctor.

The lame raised his head and drank all the medicinal liquid in the cup, followed by Niu Niu over there.

Qin Haodong had already cured Niuniu's symptoms for the most part. At this time, drinking Precious Blood Oral Liquid is to regulate her internal cause, so the human body does not feel very obvious.

The lame person is different. Five minutes after drinking the liquid medicine, he begins to feel hot all over his body, as if he had drank fresh soup. Every pore on his body feels indescribably refreshed, and the feeling of weakness disappears. His face belongs to leukemia. The patient's paleness was replaced by a faint blush.

Qin Haodong took Niuniu and Lame's pulse again, and finally said, "Your illness has been cured, and you won't need to take medicine in the future."

"Doctor Qin, thank you, thank you very much."

The lame man has never felt better since he contracted leukemia, so he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Haodong.

"You're welcome, this is what I promised you." Qin Haodong helped the lame man up and said, "Help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and I will cure your legs together."

"My leg has been injured for more than ten years, can this be cured?" The lame asked excitedly.

"Much simpler than treating leukemia."

After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he put the cripple on the bed, then took out the silver needle and used the back-to-the-sky acupuncture method to help him repair the muscle groups in his legs that were atrophied from the injury.

Ten minutes later, the cripple threw away the crutches in his hand and walked happily on the ground.

"Doctor Qin, you are really a genius doctor, a well-deserved medical saint, thank you so much!"

The lame man was so excited that his face burst into tears, and he wanted to kneel and kowtow to Qin Haodong again.

Qin Haodong supported him and said, "You don't need to kowtow. Now go to the hospital for a test to see how the blood indicators are recovering."

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

Although the lame man now feels that he has recovered, in the end he still has to speak with data. He ran out of Liu Yage's yard as if flying, and took a taxi to the hospital.

After the lame man left, Qin Haodong asked the little guy and Niuniu to play in the yard. He took Liu Yage and started to draw the precious blood oral liquid with a syringe, and injected them into the purchased glass bottles according to the standard of 5ml per bottle.

"Sister Liu, please contact your patients and sell these medicines to them!"

"Okay Dr. Qin, I thank you for the patients. They must be mad when they know the good news!" As Niuniu's mother, she deeply knows how miserable the patients with leukemia are.

"Doctor Qin, how much are you going to sell for a bottle? I'll tell them in advance so they can prepare the money!"

In Liu Yage's view, the price of this magical drug that can cure leukemia at one time will never be low, and those leukemia patients need to prepare money in advance.

Qin Haodong looked at her with a smile, then stretched out two fingers.

Liu Yage was taken aback. The last time Qin Haodong extended two fingers to Huang Weili, it was 2 million. Although it is understandable to say that a drug that can cure leukemia at one time sells for 2 million, the vast majority of those patients are unbearable.

"Doctor Qin, isn't 2 million expensive? Those patients who have been tortured by leukemia for so many years have all gone bankrupt. I'm afraid they can't come up with so much money."

Qin Haodong said with a smile, "Who said it was 2 million? Do you think I'm one of those black-hearted businessmen?"

"Oh! 200,000 is much easier. I'll notify them right away."

Liu Yage breathed a sigh of relief. Although 200,000 is not a small amount, a one-time cure for leukemia is definitely worth the price.

"Sister Liu, you think too much, it's not 200,000."

"How much is that?" Liu Yage asked in surprise. If a bottle of this medicine sells for 20,000 yuan, the price is lower than that of Bioconsidine, which can only relieve symptoms for one month.

"It's two dollars!" Qin Haodong said, shaking two fingers.

"Two dollars? Oh my God, did I hear it right?" Liu Yage almost bit his tongue.

"That's right, it's just two dollars." Qin Haodong smiled, "Yesterday I promised to treat everyone, and I picked all these medicines from the mountains, so there is no cost, and the medicines are free, as long as you get the money back for the glass bottles. Okay."

Jiangnan Hospital, the lame took the test results in his hand and jumped up again excitedly. The test sheet in his hand clearly marked that each of his blood indicators was normal, which means that his leukemia was completely cured.

"What's the matter, lame, why are you so happy?"

A doctor in a white coat came over. He was Zhang Shaoping, the attending physician of the Hematology Department of Jiangnan Hospital, and he was the one who diagnosed the lame man's leukemia.

"Dr. Zhang is like this, my leukemia is cured, completely cured!" The lame shouted excitedly. It attracted the attention of countless people in the hospital corridor, but these people looked at him with pity in their eyes, thinking that another sick person was crazy.

Zhang Shaoping also shook his head and said, "Cripple, since you are sick, you should take good care of it. Don't drive yourself crazy because of this."

"Doctor Zhang, I'm not crazy, I'm really healed." The lame waved the test sheet in his hand, "Look at the test results, every blood item of mine is normal, and it's really healed."

After speaking, he did not hand over the test sheet to Zhang Shaoping, but rushed out of the hospital in a hurry, he wanted to tell Qin Haodong the news in a hurry.

"What's the matter? Is it really okay?"

Zhang Shaoping didn't believe it at first, but seeing the good health of the lame man, he really didn't look like a person suffering from leukemia.

With a hint of doubt, he came to the laboratory to turn on the computer, and called up the lame's test record. After seeing the data displayed on the computer, he immediately widened his eyes. The lame's test results were really normal in everything, the same as before. The results of the tests were completely different.

He called the nurse in charge of the blood test and said, "Xiao Wang, are you sure this person did not draw the blood correctly?"

The little nurse said seriously: "Yes, he is also an old patient in our hospital, how could I have made a mistake."

"That's weird!" He printed out the entire medical record of the lame man, and hurried to the vice president's office with it.

Vice President Zhang Shaoan is Zhang Shaoping's cousin. After entering the door, Zhang Shaoping said, "Brother, a strange thing happened today. A leukemia patient actually said that he was cured."

Zhang Shaoan burst out laughing and said: "Shaoping, you are also a hematology expert in our hospital, you believe even this kind of words, leukemia is an incurable disease now, if you have money, it can be effectively relieved, to be thorough. Healing is completely impossible unless he encounters an immortal."

"I thought so too at first, but look at his test results, he has really recovered."

Having said that, Zhang Shaoping spread all the medical records of the lame man in front of Zhang Shaoan.

Zhang Shaoan took a serious look at it, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and finally said with a serious expression: "Are you sure there is no mistake in today's test results?"

Zhang Shaoping said: "I have already asked the nurse on duty, and she said it must be right."

"This matter can't be sloppy, I'll take a look again." Zhang Shaoan said, turned on the computer on his desk, retrieved the surveillance video of the blood laboratory, and determined that it was the cripple himself who drew the blood.

"This is strange, since there is no problem with drawing blood, how did he recover from his illness?" Zhang Shaoan held his chin and thought for a long time, and finally said, "Shaoping, let's end this matter, and no one should talk about it. "

"why?"

Zhang Shaoping asked in surprise.

"Is there any need to ask? Leukemia is impossible to cure. Since there is no problem with today's blood test, it means that you misdiagnosed at the beginning, and there is no such disease at all. If this matter spreads, it will not only affect the reputation of our hospital. , it will also bring you huge losses, so it must be kept secret."

"I misdiagnosed? It's impossible, right?"

Zhang Shaoping said with a look of astonishment.

"If it's not a misdiagnosis, can you have other explanations? Even if you have, can anyone believe it?"

"This... I listen to my brother, and it must be kept secret."

Zhang Shaoping had nothing to say for a while, it was indeed the case, if it spreads out, he can only think that he was misdiagnosed at the beginning, and it has been too long, he is not sure whether he was really misdiagnosed at that time.

Qin Haodong and Liu Yage distributed all the medicinal liquids, no more or no less, just one hundred copies.

At this moment, the lame man ran in happily from the outside.

"Doctor Qin, look at me, I'm really good!"

Saying that, he sent the test sheet to Qin Haodong.

"good!"

Qin Haodong took the test sheet and just glanced at it. The result was what he expected, and his pulse was much more accurate than this kind of instrument test. However, in order to convince more people, you still need a test sheet to prove it.

He briefly explained to the lame about the sale of Precious Blood Oral Liquid tomorrow, and then said, "Sister Liu may not be able to do it alone. Come and help her tomorrow."

"No problem." The lame agreed happily, and he added, "Doctor Qin, you can treat everyone for free, you are really a living Bodhisattva."

Qin Haodong said: "By the way, there is one more thing. Although selling medicine tomorrow is free, everyone must submit the test results and all medical records later."

Liu Yage asked puzzled: "Doctor Qin, what do you want this thing for?"

Qin Haodong said: "There are only 100 copies of this liquid medicine. If I want to cure more patients, I will definitely not be able to do it myself, and I have to rely on the mass production of enterprises.

So I want to set up a pharmaceutical company to mass-produce insurance oral liquid. However, mass production is conditional. The formula of this drug needs to be approved by the drug administration department, so the treatment data of these 100 patients is required. "