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Chapter 1151 A slap doesn't make a sound!

When Dr. Zhuo heard Sister Zhong's inquiry, he thought of the anti-cancer spirit currently used in the hospital, and replied with a smile: "Sister Zhong! The effect of the anti-cancer spirit is obvious to all. Our director can develop the anti-cancer spirit, why can't he?

How about developing a stomach-curing spirit?"

Sister Zhong heard Dr. Zhuo mention the Cancer Cure Spirit and thought of Chen Tianlin's achievements in clinical oncology. Sister Zhong nodded in agreement and replied: "Dr. Zhuo! You are right. Although cancer is recognized as an incurable disease,

Since the cancer cure spirit developed by the director has been put into use, as long as all cancer patients take the medicine on time, the cancer cells in the body will not spread, so as to achieve the effect of prolonging life. From that time on, cancer is no longer an incurable disease."

Halfway through her words, Sister Zhong suddenly remembered that Dr. Zhuo's father was currently being treated in their department for early-stage gastric cancer. If Zhiweiling could cure early-stage gastric cancer, it would mean that Dr. Zhuo's father could be completely cured.

Thinking of this, Sister Zhong quickly smiled and congratulated Dr. Zhuo: "Doctor Zhuo! If the Zhiweiling just developed by our director is effective, wouldn't your father's disease be cured?"

At this time, Dr. Zhuo was eager to go to the ward and tell his parents the news. When he heard Sister Zhong’s words, he smiled and nodded, and said to Sister Zhong: “Sister Zhong! I was planning to treat the Wei Ling

After sending it to the dispensing pharmacy, tell my parents the good news. Now I’ll leave these stomach remedies to you, and I’ll go tell my dad the good news.”

After Dr. Zhuo handed Zhiwei Ling to Sister Zhong, he quickly came to his father's ward. When he saw his parents sitting on the hospital bed watching TV, he quickly shouted to his parents: "Dad! Mom! I have a good friend."

I have news for you."

Dr. Zhuo's mother heard her son's words and saw the joyful expression on her son's face. She smiled and asked: "Xiaodong! What good news do you have to tell me and your dad? Have you found a girlfriend?"

When Dr. Zhuo heard his mother mentioning his girlfriend, the smile on his face instantly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a depressed expression, and he replied: "Mom! Is this all about that and that? I want to

The good news for you is that there is hope for a cure for my dad's disease."

Dr. Zhuo's mother heard the news that Dr. Zhuo told her and thought of what Dr. Zhuo said when her husband was just diagnosed with cancer. She looked puzzled and asked Dr. Zhuo: "Xiaodong! What did you say? Your father's disease

Is there any hope of cure? Didn’t you say last time that cancer is an incurable disease? You have to take Zhizai Ling to control the disease? Why are you saying that your father’s disease can be cured today? What is going on? "

When Dr. Zhuo heard his mother's inquiry, he thought of the Zhiwei Ling that Chen Tianlin had just developed, and quickly explained: "Mom! The situation is like this. Our director has just developed a new Chinese patent medicine called

Zhiweiling can cure early gastric cancer. The director is revising the doctor's orders in the office. As long as it is..."

"Dr. Zhuo! What are you talking about? Director Chen has developed a drug that can cure early-stage gastric cancer? Is this true?" After hearing what Dr. Zhuo introduced, the family members of the patient in the next bed quickly interrupted before Dr. Zhuo finished speaking.

Confirm the news with Dr. Zhuo.

Faced with the interjection of the family member of the patient in the next bed, Dr. Zhuo did not feel unhappy, but replied with a smile: "Mr. Zhang! This is absolutely true. The director is now revising the medical order in the office. Your father has already undergone surgery.

You can use Cure Wei Ling tonight."

"I thought my dad could only rely on cancer cures to prolong his life. Unexpectedly, Director Chen actually developed a miracle drug that can cure early-stage gastric cancer. This is great!" Mr. Zhang confirmed from Dr. Zhuo

This news also showed an excited expression on his face, and he said to himself.

"Dr. Zhuo! You just said that Director Chen has developed a drug that can cure gastric cancer. Is this true?" A patient who had just passed by the door of the ward also showed excitement when he heard Mr. Zhang's words and hurriedly

He quickly walked into the ward and confirmed the news to Chen Tianlin.

Dr. Zhuo, who was standing in front of the hospital bed, turned around subconsciously when he heard the patient's inquiry. When he saw the patient walking into the ward from outside, he replied with a serious face: "Mr. Zhao! Director Chen has indeed developed a

Chinese patent medicines that can cure gastric cancer, but Zhiweiling is only effective for patients with early-stage gastric cancer. Because you take Zhiweiling every other day, your condition changes from early stage to mid-stage, so Zhiweiling cannot cure your disease.

.”

"It's all my fault for the money-grubbing prodigal woman in my family. If she hadn't said that taking the cancer cure spirit every other day would not have any impact on my disease, I would not have agreed to her and sold half a course of cancer cure spirit.

As a result, my disease evolved from the early stage to the middle stage, otherwise I would not have lost hope of cure." When Mr. Zhao heard Dr. Zhuo's answer, he felt angry when he thought of the reasons for the deterioration of his condition.

Come and scold your wife in front of outsiders.

Dr. Zhuo heard Mr. Zhao scolding his shocked wife in front of everyone, but he didn't say much, because a slap in the face couldn't make a sound. Instead of saying that Mr. Zhao's wife was greedy for money, it would be better to say that Mr. Zhao himself was greedy for money.

"Dad! Mom! Director Chen is still in our office. I'll go back first." After telling his parents the good news, Dr. Zhuo thought of Chen Tianlin who was in the office, and quickly said hello to his parents, and then headed towards the ward.

Walk outside.

When Dr. Zhuo returned to the office, Chen Tianlin was still immersed in revising the case. He walked up to Chen Tianlin and respectfully asked Chen Tianlin: "Director! Is there anything you need my help with?"

Chen Tianlin, who was immersed in revising the cases, heard Dr. Zhuo's inquiry. He subconsciously started to give instructions to him: "Doctor Zhuo! These cases have been filled with new medical orders. Now you can take them to the dispensing pharmacy and ask the nurses to give the patients according to the above medical orders."

Dispensing medicine.”

After hearing Chen Tianlin's instructions, Dr. Zhuo immediately walked to his desk, picked up the case that Chen Tianlin had refilled with medical instructions, and walked out of the office.

"Sister Zhong! This is the medical order that the director just wrote. He asked you to dispense medicines for these patients according to the new medical order." Dr. Zhuo walked to the dispensing pharmacy and saw Sister Zhong sitting in the dispensing pharmacy. He quickly put the cases on the workbench.

He put it down and said to him respectfully.

Sister Zhong heard Dr. Zhuo's words and replied with a smile: "We have already prepared the medicines for the mid-term and late stages, and we are just waiting for these doctor's orders!" After hearing Dr. Zhuo's words, Sister Zhong stood up from the chair subconsciously and smiled.
Chapter completed!
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