"Sun Chuangui, your disease is much better." Director Kong said to the patient as he looked at the film.

The patient smiled.

"Sun Chuangui, if you don't have to spend money on the surgery, do you want to do it?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Sun Chuangui was stunned for a moment and said, "Aren't I already recovered? Why do I still have to undergo surgery?"

"The lesion is still there, especially the lesion on the right side." Zheng Renzhi said this film.

"It's okay, such a large lesions are as good as they are now, there is nothing to worry about." Sun Chuangui touched his sparse hair and said with a smile.

"Using arsenic trioxide will still cause damage to the body." Zheng Ren advised him.

"Director Kong once told me that there will be side effects when undergoing surgery, such as fever, pain, nausea and vomiting. I have a tumor of this size, Director Kong said that I may have a fever for more than half a month."

Sun Chuangui said something like Director Kong, and what he said was very reasonable, so Zheng Ren could not refute it.

"What are you going to do next?" Director Kong asked.

"I continued to use buckwheat skin mixed with arsenic to apply it externally. Now I will get it back after living for one more day, so I can be content with it." Sun Chuangui said.

Director Kong nodded, and did not try to persuade Sun Chuangui to stay for surgery.

He began to take photos and recorded in detail the treatment process of Sun Chuangui after returning home.

"Dangdangdang~" Someone knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

"Director, the shift is handed over." A nurse said at the door.

"Okay, let's go." Director Kong simply wrote down all the records, and kept the rest for later sorting out.

Then he stood up, looked at Sun Chuangui, and said, "You have a good mentality, I am very optimistic that you can recover."

Sun Chuangui nodded vigorously excitedly.

Director Kong then opened the cabinet, but found that there was not much cash.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun raised 500 yuan in cash and handed it to Sun Chuangui.

"Director, Director, you... don't need it." Sun Chuangui was a little surprised.

"Your difficulties, and this time it's not about seeing a doctor, but about giving me evidence of the treatment effect." Director Kong smiled and forced the money into Sun Chuangui's hands, saying: "Next year, if you still have the heart, please go there again. I will reimburse you for the travel expenses, and you don't have to spend money on the inspection, okay?"

Sun Chuangui nodded vigorously and left happily.

The few people didn't say anything, so they went to hand over the shift first.

After the room check, each group began to send the patients to the stage. Director Kong called Zheng Ren and Su Yun to his office.

"Boss Zheng, how long can the patient live?"

When Director Kong did not exchange greetings at the entrance, he asked directly.

All three of them knew that the patient still needed surgery. The huge liver cancer, the kind that can be touched on the body, was useful for using Sun Chuangui's folk remedy.

However, as the tumor becomes smaller and smaller, the amount of drugs that directly act on the tumor tissue becomes smaller and smaller, and more drugs will be absorbed by normal tissues.

If you continue to use it, the harm will outweigh the benefits.

But Sun Chuangui rejected Boss Zheng’s proposal to not spend money on surgery, so the rest depends on fate.

"1-2 years." Zheng Ren gave the answer.

Director Kong nodded, he judged that it had been so long.

However, the patient Sun Chuangui really didn't have much persuasion. Three years ago, he didn't have surgery, and he lived for three more years after all. Even Director Kong was surprised to lose his composure when he met and said why are you still alive!

This should be considered a miracle, because Sun Chuangui's "life" is good.

But even so, there were signs of chronic arsenic trioxide poisoning from him.

Chronic arsenic trioxide poisoning can lead to skin damage, hair loss, abdominal pain and diarrhea, jaundice, liver enlargement and limb numbness and pain, etc. It is a common chronic poisoning disease.

Judging from Sun Chuangui's appearance, hair loss should be caused, skin damage is not clear, there is no abdominal pain, jaundice, liver...it is enlarged.

I didn't ask about my limb numbness and didn't know it for the time being.

And he had a smell of bitter almonds on his body, which was the smell of arsenic trioxide floating out.

Zheng Ren just asked, but was directly denied by Sun Chuangui, and he did not continue to persuade him.

There is nothing to persuade, there is really nothing to persuade.

Various chemotherapy drugs for tumors are essentially poisonous drugs.

Tumor intervention, injecting chemotherapy drugs into the patient's tumor, whether it is carboplatin, cisplatin, oxaliplatin or other chemotherapy drugs, are essentially used to fight poison.

Sun Chuangui's approach is no different, he just changed his approach.

Perfusion chemotherapy has side effects, and external application of arsenic trioxide also has side effects, Zheng Ren knows.

"I hope he can live for a while." Director Kong said a few gossips and finally said.

"Um."

His case is rather peculiar and not representative.

Just like the domestic research conducted more than ten years ago, the dose of arsenic trioxide is difficult to control, and the difference between the cure amount and the lethal dosage is subtle, so it has been eliminated in clinical practice.

It’s just that Sun Chuangui’s treatment effect is really good, so Director Kong recorded this case.

No matter whether you can publish a paper or not, you must always leave enough traces in this world.

In evidence-based medicine, Sun Chuangui has become one of the evidence to some extent.

Although there is not enough evidence to prove it, what if someone has the opportunity and conditions to do it in the future?

"Prepare for surgery." Director Kong smiled and packed the paper that recorded Sun Chuangui's treatment, and went to sort it out when he had time in the afternoon.

"Director, you are not going to try using arsenic trioxide for chemotherapy." Su Yun asked with a smile.

"I'm not stupid." Director Kong glanced at him and scolded: "Let's talk about it when we can find enough volunteers, or when domestic pharmaceutical factories have passed the original accumulation stage and are preparing to independently develop new drugs."

Having said that, it is already very clear.

After leaving Director Kong's office, Zheng Ren was going to undergo surgery, while Su Yun changed his clothes and prepared to leave.

"When will that side be done?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Your father-in-law is here, probably a few days." Su Yun said, "Jiang is still old, and he brought his professional team back to argue. He didn't sleep all night last night and has been arguing until now."

“…”

Zheng Ren didn't understand the business negotiations. He thought that there might be many differences and disputes. But for so long... aren't you tired?

"It's all about increasing psychological pressure on the other party. At this time, you can earn 1% of the equity, and in the future it will be particularly considerable cash." Su Yun said.

"With Uncle Ning here, why are you still going?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Learn, there is nothing to learn about tips surgery. Fuguier did something worse than me." Su Yun was a little proud, "The negotiations are very knowledgeable."

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Note: This patient was a patient who came back for a follow-up visit a few months ago. The overall description was not biased, and the use and harm of folk remedies were clearly stated. Arsenic trioxide had been used in clinical practice before, and this patient was just lucky and could live for a few more years.
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