Nearing the end of the day, Yu Zhiming waited for Mr. Liu Jiri, the poison king, and the patients with him.

The patient's name is Fang Xiaoman, a beautiful 26-year-old long-haired woman.

Yu Zhiming performed a physical examination on her and found that in addition to her skin, her heart, lungs, kidneys and other organs had been affected by lupus erythematosus to varying degrees.

Lupus erythematosus is a general term for a type of chronic, recurring autoimmune disease that is common in women of childbearing age between the ages of 20 and 40.

One of its most characteristic symptoms is the butterfly-shaped erythema on the cheeks.

The name "lupus" comes from the fact that in the past, people thought that the disease's facial erythema appeared to be caused by a wolf bite.

This disease, in addition to skin damage, can also involve multiple organs and systems.

Currently, there is still no cure for lupus erythematosus.

However, through early diagnosis and standardized comprehensive treatment, the prognosis of this disease can be significantly improved.

The condition of the vast majority of patients can be controlled and they can work, live, and give birth normally.

However, in Fang Xiaoman's case, her heart, lungs, kidneys and other organs have been significantly damaged. Treatment, control, prognosis and lifespan are not very optimistic.

After Yu Zhiming finished the physical examination of Fang Xiaoman, he left the patient, her family, and Mr. Liu's disciples in the examination room, while he and Mr. Liu returned to the soundproof office.

"Mr. Liu, to what extent can your treatment plan cure the patient's lupus erythematosus?" Yu Zhiming asked straight to the point.

"Complete cure!"

"Cure?" Yu Zhiming looked in disbelief.

Mr. Liu was very satisfied with Yu Zhiming's shock and said slowly: "The diseases that you can't cure with Western medicine don't mean that our Chinese medicine can't cure them either."

"Of course……"

Liu Lao explained: "We have many dialectics for the lupus erythematosus you are talking about, which can be divided into Yin deficiency and internal heat type, Qi and Yin deficiency type, spleen and kidney deficiency type, liver and kidney deficiency type, heart and spleen deficiency type, and rheumatism. Bi type, stasis-heat arthralgia type, etc.”

"I only have very good therapeutic effects on rheumatoid arthritis type and blood stasis-heat paralysis type."

"Also, not all lupus erythematosus patients with rheumatic paralysis type and blood stasis-heat paralysis type can be finally cured by me. Most of them can be effectively relieved and controlled."

"Only part of it is healed."

Yu Zhiming asked: "Mr. Liu, what is the specific part you are talking about? For example, how many of the ten lupus erythematosus patients you treated were finally cured?"

Mr. Liu was silent for a while and said slowly: "So far, a total of seven patients I have treated have been cured and have never relapsed."

This……

The total number of people who have been cured is only in single digits. This cure rate cannot be mentioned.

However, Yu Zhiming did not take this number lightly, and said with a sincere face: "Compared with Western medicine, which can only control, the cure of as many as seven people is enough to show that Mr. Liu, you have something that others cannot achieve in the treatment of lupus erythematosus." Unique.”

These words made Mr. Liu's somewhat stiff facial expression soften, and he said with a sigh: "Unfortunately, the treatment of this disease depends on one person, and each person's constitution, condition, and response to treatment are also different. It’s huge.”

"Whether the patient can be cured in the end depends on a lot of luck, otherwise there would not have been only seven recoveries in so many years."

Yu Zhiming said: "It is better than Western medicine which is still zero. With these seven healers, there is great hope to break through to seventy or even seven hundred."

Mr. Liu looked at Yu Zhiming with burning eyes and said, "Dr. Yu, whether you can break through the number seven to seventy, the hope may fall on you."

"Oh, how do you say this?" Yu Zhiming asked curiously.

Mr. Liu said in a deep voice: "Dr. Yu, the reason why I am called the Poison King is that I am good at using poisonous drugs to fight poison with poison, stimulating the human body's potential and functions, and fighting back, thus defeating the disease in one fell swoop."

"This treatment process requires the determination to survive if it doesn't succeed, and to risk death and survive."

“This determination is not only needed by patients.”

"I want it too."

"The issue is……"

Mr. Liu sighed: "Under the current circumstances, do I dare to treat them like this? Ten people came to me for treatment, and I cured five of them, but I killed five more."

Yu Zhiming nodded and said: "Indeed, in this case, Mr. Liu, you will be regarded as a murderer, not a master of national medicine."

Mr. Liu sighed again and said: "So, every time I prescribe a prescription, I think carefully and carefully, lest I overdose and make the patient unable to bear it, which will greatly reduce the therapeutic effect."

The next moment, he became excited again and said: "Dr. Yu, your exploration of the body has reached a level where you can see the subtleties. Naturally, you can also explore the limit of the patient's ability to withstand drug stimulation."

"Doctor Yu, you can serve as a yardstick and keep a close eye on me. Then I can be bolder and more radical in my medication."

Yu Zhiming grinned and said: "Mr. Liu, don't get too happy first. I may not be able to detect your drug stimulation and physical endurance limits."

"We need to do experiments to verify it first."

Mr. Liu nodded and said: "It should be so..."

In view of Yu Zhiming's work schedule and time, both parties agreed to do this physical limit exploration test tomorrow evening.

After seeing Mr. Liu off, Yu Zhiming also started to pack up and was about to go home from get off work, but his cell phone rang.

It was Wei Hao from the Municipal Bureau.

After answering the call, Yu Zhiming asked directly: "Did you find out the problem so quickly?"

Wei Hao introduced softly during the call: "No doubts have been found on Dr. Xiong, but obvious clues have been found on his wife."

"Dr. Xiong's wife is an associate professor at the School of Fine Arts of Binhai Normal University and opened an online oil painting shop."

"What is sold in the store are basically the works of her students. Dr. Yu, what do you think the price is?" "A few hundred? How many thousand?" Yu Zhiming asked casually!

Wei Hao chuckled and replied: "Dr. Yu, you can't imagine that the lowest price is 66, the highest is 20, and most are 30 or [-]."

"The problem is, with such outrageous pricing, at least two or three works can be sold every month."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming understood.

How much are oil paintings by college art students worth?

A few thousand dollars would be considered good.

The price is 20 yuan, but there are still people buying it, and there is a steady stream of people coming to buy it.

What is sold is definitely not the value of the painting itself.

Wei Hao's voice continued to come from the mobile phone, "Dr. Yu, there is nothing new under the sun. Such tricks are not unusual at all. We will be able to collect tangible evidence soon."

After ending the call with Wei Hao, Yu Zhiming snorted with contempt.If you are not upright yourself and dare to trick others, don't blame him for being cruel.

At nearly seven o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming returned home and unexpectedly found that there were a few more guests at home.

In addition to Gu Qingran, there was also Dr. Xiong Jing, a 50-year-old man with a crew cut sitting in a wheelchair, a slightly swollen face, and breathing oxygen, and two 30-year-old Xu men standing next to the crew cut man. .

"Doctor Xiong, why are you here?" Yu Zhiming took the lead in asking the question with an unkind tone.

Xiong was a little puzzled by Yu Zhiming's aggressive tone, but before he could explain, the man in the wheelchair said weakly: "Doctor Yu, I brought Dr. Xiong."

"He is now my primary physician."

Gu Qingran then stepped forward and introduced: "Zhi Ming, let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Xia Nayun."

"Mr. Xia is a famous industrialist in my country. Although he does not appear on my country's Forbes rich list, Mr. Xia's personal wealth is no worse than the top ten."

Yu Zhiming knew that this Mr. Xia should be the kind of invisible rich man, the actual owner of a certain consortium.

This kind of person is more powerful and influential than those on the rich list.

He looked at Xia Nayun and asked directly: "You have a heart problem and want to see me for a checkup?"

Xia Nayun nodded, cupped his fists and said, "It's very offensive to come here without permission. I'm sorry to trouble Dr. Yu."

Yu Zhiming glanced sideways at Gu Qingran, took out a pair of spare gloves from his pocket and put them on.

He did not let Xia Nayun lie on the sofa, but directly examined Xia Nayun in the wheelchair.

However, as soon as Yu Zhiming put his hand on Xia Nayun's chest, his expression changed.

"Severe heart failure!"

He criticized again: "Mr.

Xia Nayun sighed softly: "Doctor Yu is indeed Dr. Yu. With this hand, he understood my situation clearly."

"Dr. Yu, in my case, is heart transplantation the only treatment?"

Yu Zhiming glanced at Xiong Jing and said, "Dr. Xiong is more professional than me in this regard. He must have given you the answer."

He added: "But with your strength, Mr. Xia, you can't find a suitable heart at the moment. Don't worry. There are already relatively mature artificial hearts abroad. You can use the artificial heart first and slowly wait for the heart donor." .”

Xia Nayun smiled softly and said, "This is the important reason why I came here specifically to see you, Dr. Yu."

He then looked at Yu's father and Yu's mother who were accompanying them, and said very considerately: "The next scene is a bit scary. Doctor Yu, can you ask your family to avoid it?"

Yu Zhiming looked at his parents and eldest sister and said, "Dad, mom, eldest sister, you go back to your room first."

He added: "Qing Ning, Aunt Qiu, you go to the room to stay with my parents."

Qing Ning stepped forward, held Yu Zhiming's hand, and said, "I'm here to accompany you."

Xia Nayun said softly: "Miss Gu, you don't have to worry about Dr. Yu's safety. I have something to ask for from Dr. Yu."

"The next scene involves human organs. I'm afraid it will scare you into not being able to eat and give you nightmares."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiming patted Qing Ning's hand and persuaded: "You go back to your room to stay with your parents and eldest sister. What can I do at home?"

"Besides, big brother is here!"

Qing Ning said softly and reluctantly went to the bedroom on the first floor where Yu's parents and Yu's mother were.

Xia Nayun saw that apart from them, only Yu Zhiming and Gu Qingran were left at the scene, so he raised his hand gently to signal.

Following his movements, the two men behind him each picked up the medium-sized suitcases beside them, carefully placed them on the coffee table, and then opened them carefully.

After seeing the items inside clearly, Yu Zhiming's eyes suddenly widened to their maximum size.

It turned out to be a heart, a beating heart, a beating heart installed in a special precision instrument.

Yu Zhiming had read about this device in a medical journal. It was developed by a medical technology company in the United States and can simulate the human body environment and keep the heart beating, thus greatly extending the heart's transport time.

Yu Zhiming did not expect to see two such instruments and two beating hearts at home.

This was an eye-opener.

But, the origin of this heart...

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