Zhou Hua was lying on the hospital bed, listening to Luo Tang telling the causes and treatment plans of the disease, tears couldn't help but shed. Since he entered society, he was troubled by pneumonia and could not do his job for a long time. The result of taking sick leave is often the loss of work.

"Can I go to work normally? Can I make money to support my family?"

Luo Tang nodded: "It's not serious in your situation. As long as you control the infection and don't be too tired of working, we will also issue a medical certificate to you."

"What if the lungs are infected again? Will it affect his body?" Zhou Hua's mother was still a little worried. "And after the body temperature rises, she has to ask for leave again. Forget it once or twice. If the number of times is too high, she will still be driven away by the company in the end."

They encountered too many such things over the years, and they ended up in the end with Zhou Hua being fired. Instead of doing this, it would be better to stay at home and take good care of the disease.

"Re-infection will definitely have an impact, but what we have to do is try not to get him infected." Luo Tang coughed twice and explained, "The problem lies in the excretion of phlegm. I will arrange for suction tomorrow, and at the same time, I will prescribe phlegm-relieving medicine for you first, and then see the effect."

"Will the phlegm be cured when it comes out?"

"Well, if the phlegm-relieving medicine is not effective enough, you need to come to the hospital to suction phlegm regularly." Luo Tang sighed and said, "It's a little troublesome, but there is nothing you can do about it..."

"No, it's not trouble!" Zhou Hua actually laughed after hearing the introduction, "If the infection can be controlled, it's not trouble."

Taking medicine for a long time is a troublesome for ordinary people, and regular phlegm suction is a treatment measure that only patients who are paralyzed in bed will use. But for Zhou Hua, they have become a conscientious transaction to get rid of high fever pneumonia and a stable profit.

It is a blessing for the doctor to be willing to face the illness actively. Luo Tang ignored the time and continued to tell them several drugs that require long-term use and their prices.

There are many types of phlegm-relieving drugs. Although they eventually dilute the sticky ingredients in the phlegm to make it easy to cough out, the principles are different. Since it is a lifetime medication, he needs to give Zhou Huaquan a try, and then combine the effects and side effects of the drugs to select the best one.

In fact, it is not particularly expensive when taking medicine. It mainly contains phlegm-relieving medicine and antibiotics that are always available. As for phlegm suction, it is even cheaper.

The most expensive treatment in the entire treatment is to treat nasal polyps.

Zhou Hua has much more nasal polyps than ordinary patients and is larger in size, so the cost of surgery is definitely much more expensive. Moreover, in his body, nasal polyps have a 100% recurrence rate, so long-term follow-up treatment is required.

Polypectomy is a minimally invasive surgery and requires a lot of money. Especially now, the first surgery we have to face now, removing polyps that have accumulated for more than ten years will definitely cost a lot of money. It is really difficult to get Zhou Hua and his family to spend thousands at a time, so after explaining the complete treatment plan, Luo Tang asked Ji Guanghao for authorization.

"Boss Ji, this is the case for the patient." Luo Tang said, "The diagnosis cost you left with me is still quite high. Can you transfer it to his surgery?"

Ji Guanghao didn't expect that he had just left not long ago and went home and took a shower. The diagnosis came out without warning. He sat on the massage chair in the study, closed his eyes, and said lightly: "No problem, Director Luo can allocate these money by himself, and just bring me a treatment list afterwards."

"Okay, I will pass it on to you after Zhou Hua is discharged from the hospital."

"Thank you, Director Luo."

This phone call made Ji Guanghao feel very happy.

Since Wu Zhenggen's diagnosis, the company's performance has continued to decline, and Guanghao Fund's money has been used less and less. Although investments have made money, they cannot keep up with the amount consumed at all.

Among so much news in the past six months, this is probably the best one.

There are too many misdiagnoses in Zhou Hua's case from other Grade A hospitals, which is more convincing than Wu Zhenggen's two spleen ruptures. Including his many years of history of liver flukes, Qi Jing alone has monopolized the two major categories of parasites and genetic diseases, and has been involved in systematic amyloidosis, and his strength immediately became three-dimensional.

In addition to the title of the son of the director of Danyang Hospital, and a senior director made a side evaluation. Even if Qi Jing does not have a title, at least they can know that there are geniuses in medicine.

If there is another messy and complicated case, it would be perfect...

"Dad, why are you giggling there alone?"

At this time, the dim study room was pushed open. A cup of water was handed over to Ji Guanghao, and several pills were accompanied by: "You forgot to take medicine again, take medicine first."

"Yeah..." Ji Guanghao swallowed the medicine in one mouthful and took a few sips of clear water. "This kid Qi Jing opened my eyes again. It's only been two days! This disease was diagnosed in two days, it's really amazing."

"You have been praising him lately." The visitor put the water cup aside and stood quietly beside him.

"That's a disease that has not been diagnosed for more than ten years. All the diagnosis are pneumonia, pneumonia, pneumonia... no one has delved into the real reason behind it." Ji Guanghao knew the taste of it. He was the one who had experienced it and almost lost his life. "I am more and more looking forward to the cooperation meeting in August, and I should get a lot of funding."

"Dad, why not let me help you now."

The visitor took two steps closer and fell into the light. Only then did he see clearly that a woman in her thirties came: "You are in poor health, and the doctor has been asking you to rest more and go out less."

Guanghao Fund cannot be considered Ji Guanghao's career, but at most it can only be regarded as an interest after recovering from a serious illness. But in his heart, this interest that seems to be abandoned at any time has long exceeded the height of his career, and he still reserved it for his daughter who has completely replaced his company's business.

"It's not the time yet." Ji Guanghao said with a smile, "You don't know much about medical care yet."

"Aren't we just giving money to doctors to treat diseases and save people?" The woman smiled and briefly summarized her understanding.

Ji Guanghao shook his head and said with a smile: "I knew you had this kind of thinking. He thought that Guanghao Fund was a company, and the ones who gave the money were the company's bosses, and those doctors were their employees."

"Isn't it?" The woman felt that her understanding was not wrong. "If they had no money, what else would their doctors help their lives? Even if they had ordinary antihypertensive drugs, they had to use money to buy them. Could it be that their doctors could do it with bare hands? What's more, if my father hadn't had a good family background, he would probably have been..."

Speaking of this, she recalled the days when she was like the New Year. The whole family looked at the critical illness notices sent out from the intensive care unit, and even began to handle Ji Guanghao's funeral.

Fortunately, the crisis was finally turned into safety, but the prognosis of liver transplantation is still unstable, and it is a miracle to survive until now.

"Huihui, you still don't understand the importance of a doctor." Ji Guanghao stood up, "If I had known him earlier and diagnosed liver flukes as soon as possible, I would not have to suffer these injuries. Taking one or two courses of anti-worming medicine to eliminate liver flukes, I would be able to go home to work with peace of mind. Think about how much the anti-worming medicine costs, anyone can afford it."

"You're just an example."

"What about Wu Zhenggen?" Ji Guanghao said, "Amyloidosis was shot in the patient's body. It was only a few days after Qi Jing took over that. Although it was a terminal illness, early diagnosis and treatment were performed. If Qi Jing did not have Qi Jing, the patient would not even know how he died."

"Dad, you blew him to the sky, but the diagnosis also costs money." Ji Wenhui was a little unhappy, "Ct, mri are not cheap. Even the most common x-ray patients can save as much as possible."

"He didn't use these things when I was the liver fluke at the beginning." Ji Guanghao said with a smile, "It seems that he just took a look at the b-superior and blood routine."

Ji Wenhui didn't understand medicine and knew nothing about diagnosis. In her opinion, the more expensive the examination, the more useful it was, so she was very surprised after listening: "So magic?"

"It's really amazing." Ji Guanghao glanced at his daughter, "If you know him, you'll know."

"Forget it, the company still has a lot of things to deal with."

......

At this time, Qi Jing was lying on the bed and listening to Xu Jiakang's "blame".

Last night, with the help of Qi Jing, Xu Jiakang met the girl who loves to play badminton. She is a junior student at the next door to Finance University and a member of the female team of the school’s badminton team. She plays well, has a good face and a good figure.

The key is that she is very interested in Xu Jiakang.

"No, you actually have a girlfriend?" Qi Jing raised his eyebrows, "When you first returned to China last year, didn't you always complain about being single, why did you have it again?"

"What does it mean to have it again?" Xu Jiakang's eyes rolled up and complained: "On the plane back home, isn't it the seat you changed for me! That middle-aged woman is my girlfriend's mother, and she introduced me to her as soon as she returned home."

Looking back now, Xu Jiakang always feels that he is slowly sinking into the big vortex stirred by Qi Jing.

Since he naively exchanged phone numbers with Qi Jing when he defeated Dengue, the nightmare began. It would be fine if he was frequently slapped in the face. The girl he met a few days after returning to China was his real nemesis. He had to care about everything and asked about everything. In recent days, he was forced to breathe.

And knowing her is in a sense caused by Qi Jing.

If he hadn't insisted on changing seats to get a diagnosis of gallstone disease with the Yuenan patient, he wouldn't have been targeted, and there wouldn't have been that blind date in the future. Without a blind date, he would still be single now and wouldn't have been struggling with who to choose.

"Break up." Qi Jing said it very simply.

"Ah? I broke up after just a year of talk?" Xu Jiakang shook his head, "Although she has a weird temper, she treats me well. Is it too much to break up?"

"Which one?" Qi Jing didn't understand what he meant.

“It’s too much.”
Chapter completed!