How bad is Su Muqing’s current physical condition? Others don’t know. Is Wang Jiujin still not clear?

Now for Su Muqing, she is not sure, even if she is only 10% or less, she will definitely try hard.

"What, can't it be?"

Asked on weekends.

"No, no!"

Wang Jiujin hurriedly said, "I just don't know when Dr. Zhou can treat it and where to treat it?"

"The specific situation is that I will decide after seeing the patient. She is in your outpatient clinic now. In this way, if you ask her to wait in the outpatient clinic, I will come here now."

Weekend road.

"If this is the case, I would be very grateful to you Dr. Zhou."

Wang Jiujin finished speaking gratefully before hanging up the phone carefully.

"Old Wang, what's going on? Did Dr. Zhou agree to take action?"

Su Muqing asked with a nervous look on his face.

"Agree, agree."

Wang Jiujin said very excitedly.

"real?"

Su Muqing's expression showed an unprecedented joy, and said, "Old Wang, when can I receive treatment, where can I be treated? Should I go to him now?"

"Doctor Zhou just said that the specific situation will be decided after he has seen it. Let you wait in the clinic first. Moreover, Mu Qing, there is good news, I must tell you immediately."

Wang Jiujindao.

“What good news?”

Su Muqing hesitated for a moment and asked.

"After I introduced your condition, do you know that Dr. Zhou said, "How much hope is there for cure?"

Wang Jiujin asked.

"10%?"

Su Muqing asked tentatively.

In the advanced stage of liver cancer, cancer cell metastasis occurs, even the world's top medical institutions are powerless.

The patient needs treatment, but it is nothing more than a dying struggle to delay his life.

For Su Muqing, 10% of the hope of healing is already a miracle among miracles.

"no."

Wang Jiujin shook his head.

"That's 20%?"

Su Muqing couldn't help asking.

“Not it.”

Wang Jiujin shook his head again and said.

"Could it be, 30%?"

Su Muqing's expression suddenly became a little serious and she said suspiciously.

"70%!"

Wang Jiujin saw Su Muqing guessed several times, but he didn't even guess it, and directly threw out the answer.

"What?"

Su Muqing asked incredibly incredible.

70%, how is this possible?

Her liver cancer has reached its late stage, and the cancer cells have spread throughout the body through the blood and lymph nodes... "Doctor Zhou said that he is 70% sure!"

Wang Jiujin repeated.

"70%?"

Su Muqing's mood at this moment had calmed down. On her delicate and haggard face, there was a hint of anger, and she said, "Old Wang, I think I don't have to wait for him to come and treat me."

“Why?”

Wang Jiujin asked strangely.

“How scary is cancer?

Not to mention that it has spread and metastasis in the middle and late stages, even in the early stages of cancer, it is impossible for any medical institution or person in the world to ensure that the cure rate reaches 70%.

Su Muqingdao.

"You want to say that Dr. Zhou is a liar?"

What a quick-minded person Wang Jiujin is? Just as Su Muqing said this, he already understood the key to the problem and asked.

"Isn't it?"

Su Muqing asked back, "As for what you told me before, I think it is very likely that it is just a coincidence."

"Mu Qing, if you want to say that, I'm going to be angry."

Wang Jiujin said with a stern face in an instant.

"As the saying goes, an expert looks at the tricks, and an outsider watches the excitement. You are not a Chinese medicine doctor. Even if you witness the scene of Dr. Zhou using acupuncture to save people, you are just witnessing it. However, anyone who has certain attainments in the field of traditional Chinese medicine will definitely be excited and tears will be filled with his eyes when he sees such a scene. He is using "Qingnang Shu", the "Qingnang Shu" that has been lost for thousands of years."

"Old Wang..." Su Muqing did not expect that in the face of his suspicion, Wang Jiujin actually had such an attitude and immediately said.

"If you can't believe it, you can leave now."

Wang Jiujin issued an order to expel guests and said.

"Old Wang, I'm sorry, I was just rash."

Wang Jiujin maintained that Dr. Zhou, but Su Muqing was quite surprised. She had calmed down now and said quickly.

"alright."

Wang Jiujin waved his hand and said, "Mu Qing, since he was diagnosed with liver cancer, I can understand your current mood very well. Dr. Zhou said 70% sure. In my opinion, it may be a bit exaggerated, but you are already like this now. There is a glimmer of hope. Working hard is much better than having no hope at all, and going home to die, right?"

"Old Wang, I understand."

Su Muqingdao.

"Doctor Zhou is not an ordinary person. Let's go and we'll welcome him at the door!"

Wang Jiujin said.

"Old Wang, what should I do with your outpatient clinic?"

Su Muqing asked.

Wang Jiujin is a national medical master, and he only has an outpatient clinic once a month.

Therefore, Wang Jiujin's number one is hard to find. In the scalper market, it has been priced at a price of thousands or even tens of thousands.

And every outpatient clinic in Wang Jiujin is overcrowded.

"It's almost noon now, I'll ask them to come back in the afternoon."

Wang Jiujin said, and walked out of the clinic. Su Muqing hesitated for a moment and followed closely. Not long after, the two of them arrived at the hospital gate.

A taxi happened to stop at the entrance of the hospital, and a young man, who was eighteen or nineteen years old, walked straight out of the car.

"Old Wang, why are you here?"

Asked on weekends.

"Doctor Zhou is here, so I will naturally welcome you in person."

Wang Jiujin hurried forward, holding weekend's hand in both hands, and said.

"Old Wang, please be polite."

Weekend road.

"Come on, let me introduce it, Mu Qing, this is Dr. Zhou I mentioned to you.

Dr. Zhou, this is Su Muqing.”

Wang Jiujin introduced.

"I have met Miss Su in newspapers and TV before. I have long been famous. I didn't expect to see a real person this time. Miss Su, I'm very happy to know you."

Over the weekend, he stretched out a hand to Su Muqing and said with a smile.

"Hello!"

Su Muqing hesitated for a moment and said.

She has always been the doctor Zhou in Wang Jiujin's mouth, a gray-haired, staggering old man.

But who would have thought that he was so young, almost eighteen or nineteen years old?

This made Su Muqing, who was already skeptical about the weekend's medical skills, feel even more unsure.

She didn't believe how profound an accomplishment a young man, who was eighteen or nineteen years old, could cure cancer in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and had metastatic cancer through blood and lymph nodes! However, when Su Muqing thought of Wang Jiujin's previous words, and then when she thought of her current condition, she was already terminally ill and had no cure.

At this time, let this young man of eighteen or nineteen try one or two, and he will not lose much, right?
Chapter completed!