As a successful businessman, this patient naturally knows which is more important, money or life.

If Qin Yuan could cure his illness, even if he had to pay a huge sum of money, he would not hesitate at all.

Hearing the patient's words, Qin Yuan's eyes lit up.

He doesn't have the slightest psychological burden to earn the money of such a rich man.

Who would hate to earn a lot of money?

Of course, the more the better!

"This old man is a local tyrant! When he came up, he said that he would pay a lot of money in return."

"Looking at this posture, he is a rich and powerful person. The anchor is going to get rich again today."

"It's just that what's wrong with this person? He looks very weak, and there is no blood on his face at all.

"Anchor, after you receive the reward, can you tell us how much the old man gave you?"

"I haven't heard of this old man, why is he so rich? Is this the invisible rich man?"

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard the patient's words, their eyes lit up.

They really want to know how much money this patient has and how much he can pay. twenty two

Qin Yuan put the mobile phone in a suitable place, and let the system detect the disease while approaching the hospital bed.

"Yes, but Dean Shen hasn't told me about your condition yet.

【Under testing...】

【Inspection completed!】

【Severe renal failure, uremia. 】

Hearing the system's detection results, Qin Yuan frowned.

Sure enough, it is another disease that cannot be cured by modern medical methods.

He had a premonition when Shen Ru looked for him.

Otherwise, there is no need to ask him for help.

"Mr. Qin, I, uremia, look at these tubes."

The patient smiled wryly and pointed to the tube connected to his body, in which Red liquid was still flowing.

It looked like blood.

"I, now I have to rely on daily hemodialysis to survive."

The patient sighed as he looked at the blood that was pumped out of his body and then infused.

"Mr. Qin, can it be cured? It doesn't matter if it can't be cured, I, Tang Baide, can accept the reality."

"It's just that I didn't expect that after all these years of doing good deeds, I would not die, but would die of illness.

"Isn't it said that good people are rewarded with good things?"

"Even if this is the case, I need hemodialysis every day, and I still do charity every day."

Tang Baide's eyes were full of unwillingness.

He is only in his fifties, has just passed middle age, and has not yet officially entered old age.

If you leave this world like this, you must be extremely unwilling.

No one is not afraid of death, and he is the same, but his mentality is better, and he can accept the result calmly.

"Damn it! This old man is only in his fifties? How does he look like he is in his sixties?"

"This looks older than my grandfather, but he's only in his fifties!"

"Other rich people in the family have smooth skin, big arms and round waists, and they are well-fed and well-fed."

"This old man doesn't seem to have anything to do with rich people at first glance, he doesn't have any maintenance.

"Even if you face the loess and your back to the sky, you can't look old."

"I'm sick like this, and I still want to do charity. I think I can accept people with money.

Hearing Tang Baide's self-report, the netizens in the live broadcast room were all stunned.

That's not what being in your fifties looks like at all.

At first glance, it looks old due to overwork.

Moreover, Tang Baide was so ill that he still wanted to do charity.

admirable!

"Okay, okay, needless to say, I can cure your illness. You still can't die, and I will treat you next.

"But I'm live broadcasting, you don't mind?"

"I can turn it off if you don't mind."

Qin Yuan stretched out his finger and pointed to the mobile phone he put aside.

"Of course I don't mind, this little thing doesn't matter at all."

When Tang Baide heard Qin Yuan's words, his eyes lit up.

He seems to have seen a ray of hope!

His illness has been cured!

He doesn't have to die!

"Mr. Qin, can your disease really be cured?"

"Of course, I don't need to lie to you. It doesn't do me any good."

Qin Yuan took off his backpack as he spoke.

He took out his three-piece medicine refining set from it.

Carbon stove, casserole, grinder!

There are still some fragments of medicinal materials in the bag, which are not enough at all, and the medicine is not right.

He used the cover of the backpack to exchange the medicinal materials from the space.

"Come on, come on, often famous scenes, alchemy to cure diseases."

"Although I don't understand it at all, I never tire of watching it.

"The process of refining medicine by the anchor is really interesting."

"I can see black from the beginning of the re-enactment of the Eight Pills of Renewing Life. Now it is really pediatrics to refine medicine to save people."

"Speaking of uremia, can Xumingbawan be cured? I just don't know if this patient can survive the effects of the medicine."

The end of the audience, patients and Shen Ren in the live broadcast room.

Qin Yuan put everything on a table and made preliminary preparations.

"By the way, can this hemodialysis be stopped? No need to do it, I can refine the medicine after a while.

"Yes, as long as the operation of the machine ends in advance."

When Shen Ru heard Qin Yuan's words, he stepped forward to operate the hemodialysis equipment, shortened the entire dialysis process, and turned off the machine directly.

Hearing Qin Yuan's words, Tang Baide didn't have any opinion either.

Although hemodialysis can save his life, the process is very painful.

He was also completely gritted his teeth and insisted on being stiff.

And now hemodialysis can no longer save him, and he is in pain all over his body. 730

With hemodialysis off, he will suffer less.

Anyway, I can't die for a while.

Qin Yuan didn't care about the two of them, he sorted each medicinal material well, and after confirming that it was correct, he started to work.

"Aconite, Atractylodes macrocephala, Radix Pseudostellariae, Salvia miltiorrhiza, Astragalus root, Motherwort, Achyranthes bidentata, Weeping grass, Viola chinensis, Imperata rhizome, Rhubarb, Cordyceps..."

Qin Yuan adjusted the weight and proportion of these medicinal materials, and threw them into the pulverizer together to make fine powder.

He looked at Tang Baide and moved his ears.

He heard Tang Baide's breathing was very short and frequent.

In addition, on the exposed skin of the patient's body, there was also very conspicuous blue and purple subcutaneous congestion.

He thought for a while, then put his hand into his backpack, and exchanged several more medicinal materials from the system.

"Ginseng, safflower, Milletah!"

"This patient's uremia is already very serious, with palpitation, shortness of breath, and blood stasis syndrome.

"That's why we need to add a few herbs."

After Qin Yuan explained to the audience in the live broadcast room, he ground the medicinal materials in his hand into fine powder, and passed all the medicinal materials through a fine sieve.

Everything is ready, all the preparatory work has been done.

He ignited the fuel in the carbon stove and put the casserole on it.

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