The medical black technology system of the top student

Jiang Mi sat uneasily on a chair in the hospital corridor.

Today is the day to review her condition.

Looking at the patient numbers lined up on the screen in the corridor, Jiang Mi felt as if she was waiting for her fate to be judged.

"No. 78, Jiang Mi."

The patient called Jiang Mi. Jiang Mi took a deep breath, calmed down her nervousness a little, and then came to the door of the doctor's office.

At this moment, a pale patient walked out of the doctor's office tremblingly with the support of relatives and friends.

This scene made Jiang Mi's heart suddenly lift. Her expression suddenly became nervous, and her hands subconsciously twisted together.

"No. 78, Jiang Mi."

The call announcement in the corridor brought Jiang Mi back to reality, and Jiang Mi walked into the office bravely.

In the office, a doctor in a white coat was staring at the computer screen.

After seeing Jiang Mi come in, the doctor looked up and said, "Jiang Mi, right? You sit down first."

Jiang Mi said "Oh" and then carefully sat down on the chair next to her.

The doctor picked up the review report on the table, glanced at it briefly, and then frowned.

When Jiang Mi saw this scene, her heart suddenly thumped, and her nervousness hit rock bottom.

Could it be that his condition has worsened?

Sure enough, cheap medicine means no good medicine. I have been taking Bai Shuke for so long, but it really has no effect at all?

Jiang Mi started to think wildly.

Seeing the doctor looking at her review report without speaking, Jiang Mi couldn't bear it any longer. She couldn't help but ask: "Doctor, how is my condition...?"

When Jiang Mi asked, the doctor placed the report in his hand and kept tapping his fingers on the table, as if he was trying to figure out how to speak.

This made Jiang Mi's heart become heavier. It was as if a huge stone was pressing on his chest at this moment, making her unable to breathe.

Jiang Mi pursed her lips and said in a heavy tone: "Doctor, I'm mentally prepared. Just tell me directly, has my condition become serious now?"

When he heard Jiang Mi's frustrated tone, the doctor was stunned for a moment. After coming to his senses, the doctor waved his hand in a dumbfounded tone: "No, Miss Jiang, don't make blind guesses."

Jiang Mi took a deep breath and said, "Doctor, you don't need to comfort me, I can bear it."

The doctor was dumbfounded by Jiang Mi: "Ms. Jiang, you really misunderstood. Your current situation is very good. Things are not what you imagined."

Jiang Mi still didn't believe it: "In this case, doctor, why were you hesitating just now?"

The doctor smiled and replied: "That's right. Your recovery is better than I expected, so I was a little surprised when I saw the report just now."

This made Jiang Mi stunned for a moment, and then she seemed to have grasped the key point and asked tentatively: "Doctor, are you saying that my disease has been contained?"

The doctor nodded seriously: "Yes, Miss Jiang, you are currently in good health and the number of white blood cells and platelets has returned to normal levels."

Jiang Mi's eyes suddenly glowed with a strange light, and her breathing became even more rapid. She was afraid that she had heard wrongly, so she asked again: "Doctor, is my condition really under control? "

Jiang Mi's reaction was a bit strange, but the doctor was not surprised. He smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's under control, but I still continue to take the medicine, stabilize the dosage, and then review it regularly. It's completely normal." Any questions.”

…

When Jiang Mi came out of the doctor's office, she still felt like she was in a dream.

Is my chronic myelogenous leukemia really under control?

Jiang Mi pinched her little face hard.

"Ouch, it hurts."

Jiang Mi grinned and rubbed her face, but her face was more filled with happiness and excitement.

Pain means this is not a dream.

That 500 bottle of Bai Shu Ke can really treat chronic myelogenous leukemia.

From tonight, she no longer has to worry about being unable to afford medicine.

Jiang Mi tightened the review report in her hand. She wanted to cry like this and completely release the pressure.

But Jiang Mi knew it was not the time yet. She wiped the excited tears from the corners of her eyes. She had to rush back to record the video. She wanted to tell all the patients the good news.

…

Late at night, in a rental house.

Lao Jiang frowned and looked at the pay slip in his hand, and then looked at his account balance.

"5,000 is still missing."

Lao Jiang rubbed his swollen eyebrows, then lay on the chair and sighed.

This month's salary has been paid. After deducting rent and daily expenses, the remaining money plus the original savings is still not enough to buy a bottle of medicine.

But when he thought that his daughter had stopped taking medicine for more than two months, Lao Jiang felt a little worried.

Lao Jiang knew that he could not continue to stop taking medicine like this, but he really had no choice.

Since his daughter was diagnosed with chronic myelogenous leukemia, his relatives have cut off contact with him as if they were seeing the god of plague.

As for those relatives and friends who can still be contacted, Lao Jiang has also borrowed them again and again.

So far, he still owes a lot of debt and has not yet paid it off.

Now he is looking for someone to borrow money, but I'm afraid no one is willing to lend him money. After all, everyone knows that he is a bottomless hole. Lending money to him is a fool's errand. If you borrow money, you will never pay it back.

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

The constant ringing of message notifications on the mobile phone interrupted Lao Jiang's thoughts and made Lao Jiang upset.

Lao Jiang frowned, who sent the message at this time?

He opened his phone and browsed through the messages.

Soon, he discovered that it was the patient group that was constantly pushing messages.

This surprised Lao Jiang. You should know that the patient group is usually very quiet. Occasionally, one or two patients will happen to chat.

There can be more than 30 chat messages, which is basically considered lively. After all, who has a patient who has nothing to do all day long and just chats with his mobile phone.

But now the patient group information is 99+.

This means there is big movement in the patient community.

You know, the last time there was such a big movement among the patients, it was the first time they were discussing things about Bai Shuke.

Lao Jiang quickly clicked into the group to check the news. At this moment, the patient group was already noisy and lively, as if it was celebrating the New Year.

This made Lao Jiang a little confused, and he quickly sent a message to ask the patients in the group what happened.

There were patients in the group who were familiar with Lao Jiang and responded to Lao Jiang’s message instantly.

"Lao Jiang, do you still remember the Bai Shuke you bought for 500 yuan?"

"What's wrong? Does it have anything to do with that medicine?"

"That medicine has been proven to be effective. A bottle of medicine costing 500 yuan has the same effect as Gleevec!"

When he saw this news, Lao Jiang's eyes widened immediately: "How did you know?"

The patient replied: "Someone has posted the video online."

As he said that, the patient forwarded a video from a small website. The title of the video was: Our chronic myelogenous leukemia is saved!