The leisurely life of rebirth

Nanny Lisa opened the door, and three grown men stood at the door, "Is this Dr. Jerry's office?" The white man on the left, with deep features and handsome appearance, an American in his thirties, asked with a smile.

road.

"Dr. Jerry, you're looking for trouble." Lisa stepped aside and said.

As soon as the three of them entered the room, the room immediately seemed much smaller. It was obvious that the man in the middle was the boss! The two next to him, two meters tall, strong and brave in appearance, should be bodyguards. The one who spoke just now looked like a bodyguard.

Sven, probably a secretary or something.

"Lisa, Sally, take the children out to play." Fang Monan glanced at them and said to the nannies. Upon seeing this, the two of them carried the children and walked towards the children's ward, where there was a small amusement park.

"I'm Jerry, what do you want from me?" Jerry looked at them and said.[

"Hi! I am Alex, and this is my boss, Ronnie Alexander Hamilton. We are from New York." Alex said.

Jerry looked at the three grown men, who were all wet. It was obvious that the sudden rainstorm was really heavy and caught them off guard. Even though they were in such a mess, the man in the middle had a sick face and his clothes were pressed tightly to his body.

It's hard to hide his naturally cold temperament.

"I think you guys should wash up first." Jerry looked at the three of them and said, "If you don't have a change of clothes, can you wear a hospital gown?" he suggested.

Alex looked at the boss in front of him and heard a cold voice: "Okay!"

Jerry called and asked the nurse to send three sets of large hospital gowns. "I have a separate bathroom here. You guys can wash here."

Ronnie took the hospital gown and walked to the bathroom. "Boss," Alex said worriedly, but Ronnie gave him a cold look and immediately shut up.

The remaining two people were taken to another place by the nurse to freshen up. After they left, Jerry couldn't wait to say: "Nannan, what do you think?"

Fang Monan raised his eyebrows and touched his nose. "Yeah! That boss Hamilton has terminal liver cancer."

"His face is sallow, and his right hand is unconsciously pressing the liver area. It should be very painful." Jerry hit the armrest of the sofa with his hand and said: "And he has not received any treatment, and his hair is still thick. Obviously he knows that he will die soon. Liver cancer.

It’s difficult to detect in the early stage, and once it’s discovered, it’s basically in the late stage.”

"Yeah!" Fang Monan nodded, but she was surprised that Jerry was a neurosurgeon. How did they find him, unless it was Agnes?

"Nannan, are you sure? This disease is difficult to cure." Jerry frowned and said.

"It depends on the situation!" Fang Monan said lightly. "It's too early to tell now!"

About twenty minutes later, Ronnie came out of the bathroom first. He was wearing a large hospital gown and was swaying. Fang Monan stared at him carefully. Except for his head, he was thin and normal.

It is almost skinny and bones, and the abdomen is particularly protruding. It is swollen. It may be caused by pain and discomfort caused by the cancer itself, constipation, emotional stress, depression, gastrointestinal candidiasis, etc., and lack of interest in food. And it is often caused by stomach and esophagus

Tumors in the lower segment or liver can stimulate the diaphragm and cause hiccups. Lack of mental and nutritional intake worsens the condition of cancer patients.

"Sit down!" As soon as Jerry finished speaking, Alex and another person came in, wearing a newly bought shirt, trousers, and hair dripping with water. "You guys, sit down too."

Jerry looked at Ronnie and said, "You have liver cancer. Can I ask who asked you to come to me?"

When Ronnie heard what he said, he was very calm, without blinking in his eyes, as if he was not the one he was talking about, and uttered a person's name, "Agnes." Although his body was in pain, he tried his best to maintain his elegant coolness.

Get grace.

‘Sure enough, it’s her, hum! I want to save face and suffer the consequences.’ Fang Monan looked at how hard he was holding on.

Fang Monan looked at the patient Ronny, who was in his thirties, average height in Western eyes, with carved facial features, dark brown hair, calm green eyes, and an icy chill all over his body. Hmm! He can really bear it.

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Jerry then asked: "So, has Agnes told you the specific situation?" [

Alex took the boss's look and said: "Agnes said that Jerry can find the person who can cure my boss's disease - Fang Monan." This name is really a twist.

Jerry pointed to Fang Monan sitting on the single sofa and said, "Hey! She is the doctor you are looking for."

Alex's eyes widened and he pointed at her, trembling, "She..." He looked at the boss and was obviously very frightened. Isn't this Agnes lying? "Old..."

Ronny glanced at her coldly, and Alex immediately shut up. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You cured Agnes' ovarian cancer."

"Yes!" Fang Monan nodded and looked at them interestingly. It was true that the emperor was not as anxious as the eunuch. The one named Alex looked at her up and down with eyes like searchlights.

"Then I'll leave my illness to you." Ronnie said coldly. A woman like Agnes didn't have the courage to lie to him.

Fang Monan raised his eyebrows, but he simply said, "I need your detailed medical records." She was also quite interested now. She wanted to take the guinea pig that came to her door. "Jerry, please take his pulse first."

"Yeah! Okay." Jerry said.

Fang Monan opened the medical record and slowly flipped through it. It recorded in detail Ronny's examination data, physical condition, and various treatment plans taken during this period. The doctor's signature on it was a large one in the United States.

Famous doctor.

During this period of time, she was studying Western medicine, and she knew a lot about the outstanding ones. However, depending on the situation, he was not satisfied with these treatment plans, so he did not take any treatment. It can be said that he clearly understood his condition and did not intend to put in any effort.

, I plan to wait for death! Medication will only reduce the pain.

Fang Monan watched Jerry check his pulse and asked, "Your personal doctor should have made it very clear to you that I..." The implication was that she did not dare to give any guarantee.

Americans generally have a regular personal doctor who is responsible for their own health issues for a long time and who is very familiar with their physical condition. Once they feel unwell, they will first consult their personal doctor. If the personal doctor feels that the condition needs to be more professional

Only if the treatment is required, other doctors will be used.

Alex heard her implication and said loudly: "Didn't you cure Agnes?"

Fang Monan put the medical records on the coffee table and said calmly: "Every individual's condition is different, and the doctor cannot guarantee a 100% cure."

Alex didn't seem to expect that Fang Monan would speak so coldly and calmly. He raised his finger and pointed at Fang Monan and shouted, "Do you know who we are?"

"Shut up." Ronnie said calmly. They looked at each other. Not sure who he was referring to, he said again: "Alex, get out." He warned Alex with cold eyes.

Alex walked out angrily and glared at Fang Monan fiercely before leaving.

Fang Menannai shrugged, of course she knew that these people had extraordinary backgrounds. People who are not successful people cannot show off this style, and the signatures on the medical records are all famous doctors. Without enough capital, how can you hire them?

.That’s why she has to say something ugly in front of her. It’s not a minor illness or disaster like in the past. Vaccination is a must!

"Teacher Jerry, what do you think?" Fang Monan looked at him, his face as heavy as the dark clouds outside.

Jerry came back to his senses and gave a piece of advice, "Stay with your family and enjoy the quiet time." He shook his head helplessly, and was at a loss for what to do about the current situation. He didn't know if the patient could survive it.

Two months.

Ronnie looked at Fang Monan, with a slight smile on his face. The result was uglier than crying, "Dr. Fang, I'm sorry to bother you. Regardless of whether it's cured or not, you have to bear any responsibility."

Jerry moved over and whispered: "Nannan, you'd better feel his pulse first. It's very bad."[

Fang Monan also whispered: "It's very clear from the medical records, it's really bad, but I plan to give it a try."

When Jerry heard this, he said anxiously: "Human life is at stake, and it cannot be played with. If you are not very sure, I think it is better to be cautious." He raised his voice and continued: "Don't forget that you haven't obtained the medical qualification certificate yet.

, this might lead to death."

Ronnie didn't expect Jerry to try so hard to stop him, even saying that Fang Monan had no medical qualifications. He immediately said: "I have been sentenced to death. In Chinese, it means a dead horse."

It’s a living horse doctor, so feel free to treat me.”

"We have to be responsible for the patient, so we can't try things blindly!" Jerry continued, he never wanted her to take risks.

Ronnie looked at Fang Monan. No matter what Jerry said, the final decision rested with her. "I will sign a liability guarantee, and my entourage will also sign on it," he said.

Another said: "Call Alex in."

After Alex came in and heard what his boss said, he had no choice but to follow the rules. After writing the guarantee letter, he signed it and called it to Fang Monan. His face was always serious and cautious, but there was nothing he could do. He had to listen to the boss's orders even if he didn't.

Fang Monan said: "Teacher Jerry also said just now that doctors should be responsible for patients! If I can come up with a plan, I am sure of it. Although I cannot guarantee that it will be cured, at least it will not make the situation worse. The key is

It depends on whether you have a strong will to fight against the disease."

Ronnie's heart was relieved. It was good that she didn't refuse. But he just listened to her words, but he sincerely prayed that she was not just talking, but had some real ability. After all, he didn't want to die.

Jerry had no choice. Since Fang Monan said he was certain, he could only give it a try. He also understood Fang Monan's temper. The more difficult the disease is to treat, the more difficult it is to be cured by others.

Even doctors want to try it to stimulate their fighting spirit.

Jerry said: "How do you plan to treat it?"

Fang Monan said: "Mr. Ronny, please stretch your left hand over first and let me feel your pulse to understand your specific condition."

Ronnie stretched out his left hand, and Fang Monan put three warm fingers on his wrist. He concentrated and held his breath, and a trace of spiritual energy entered his body through his wrist. After wandering for a week, she learned about the condition and said

: "Teacher Jerry, please prepare a bacterial operating room." She pointed to her head.

Jerry immediately understood that the equipment in the operating room must be perfect, as long as bacteria are needed, and he looked forward to treating patients like last time. "I'll go prepare it."

"Excuse me, teacher." Fang Monan said. After Jerry left, Fang Monan turned to Ronny and said, "I'll tell you the treatment plan: if it's urgent, treat the symptoms, if it's slow, treat the root cause. Your liver is basically necrotic now.

, there is also swelling. So my first step is to improve the liver regeneration function and reduce swelling. I will use some special treatment methods and traditional Chinese medicine to improve the liver regeneration function, allowing cell regeneration and restoring other functions."

"These two processes will take about a month!" Fang Monan looked at Ronnie, "Can you accept it?"

"Okay!" Ronnie said. What was she talking about at this time? Moreover, this treatment lasted for more than a month. The doctor said that his life would only be three months, or even shorter.

Jerry came in and said: "The operating room is ready." (To be continued)