Vice President Zhao must have come here to ask for directions. A few minutes after he left, a doctor from the Department of Internal Medicine came over and brought two patients.

According to Western medicine, the two patients, one male and one female, both had gastric cancer.

The patients came, and Li Chu immediately started questioning the patients and taking their pulses without saying a word.

In women, the spleen and stomach are damaged due to worry, anger, poor mood, and unclean diet, resulting in disharmony between the liver and stomach.

But it is different for men. He develops the disease due to insufficient righteousness, weak spleen and stomach, coupled with emotional imbalance, long-term irregular diet, phlegm condensation and qi stagnation, heat, poison and blood stasis that block the stomach and accumulate into lumps.

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Originally, according to Li Chu, as soon as he prescribed the medicine, the two of them could go home and come back for follow-up consultation after taking the medicine three days later. However, he saw that the internal medicine department did not seem to have any intention of discharging the patient, so he did not.

Say more.

Of course, they are not there to earn more hospital fees or anything like that, they probably want to keep the patients nearby for easy observation.

But how much does the medicine Li Chu prescribe cost? Although he hasn't priced it yet, according to his estimate, the medicine for three days will only cost less than two yuan. The hospitalization fee is more expensive than the medicine.

After prescribing medicine for two people respectively, he asked casually: "Both of you can be reimbursed, right?"

The woman nodded casually: "Yes, doctor."

The man hesitated for a moment and then said: "Doctor, this may be a little troublesome for me. My medicine expenses from the year before last have not been reimbursed yet. Can you prescribe it cheaper for me?"

Li Chu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he shook his head gently: "Don't worry, the medicine I prescribed for you only costs two yuan at most, but this is only the first period. According to my judgment, you need to take the medicine for at least eight periods, so

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He didn't finish what he said. He believed that the man should be able to understand what he meant.

Before the man could say anything, the internal medicine doctor who came with them said: "Director Li, he is just paying the bills now. There is no problem with the treatment. As for how to settle the later expenses, that will be discussed at that time."

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His words reminded Li Chu that now hospitalization can be debited, unlike in the future, where you have to pay first for hospitalization. No money? That's embarrassing.

"Then it's okay." Li Chu nodded and looked at the male patient and said, "Since it's a debt, don't think about it so much. Your disease is largely caused by emotions, so you have to learn to control it.

Regarding your emotions, think more about things that make you happy. No matter what, your body is the most important thing."

"Thank you doctor, I understand."

Seeing the male patient's still frowning and depressed expression, Li Chu felt helpless.

Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite. Who knows what caused this person's emotional disorder? I just hope he can think more openly and take good care of his body first before thinking about anything else.

Of these two patients, he was relatively confident about the woman. Although the woman seemed to be in a low mood when she first came in, when she heard that her disease was likely to be cured, she

The mood immediately rose.

If she has this reaction, it means that she will definitely cooperate with the treatment in the future. Such patients are the best.

But it’s really hard to tell about this man. The patient doesn’t cooperate, or he is determined to die. Even if he calls the gods, he may not be able to do anything.

He is just a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, not a psychology expert, and there is nothing he can do to help with this kind of thing.

After handing the prescribed medicine to the two patients and explaining some precautions, Li Chu asked the doctor from the Department of Internal Medicine to take them to get the medicine.

After the two patients left, he did not continue to treat patients, but went back to his office at the back.

Now that you've arrived here, let's write this application and submit it.

After approval from above, if you encounter such patients again who may not have money for medical treatment, you can apply for a reduction or exemption for them.

The patient will not have to wait at home to die because of money.

Li Chu always believes that the greatest tragedy is that people cannot get effective treatment because of insufficient money.

I'm really sorry, but there is no good treatment for your disease yet.

Because of medical technology, there is no way to get treatment. No one can do anything about it except to blame themselves for their own fate.

Just like many cancer patients, the surgery is successful and they insist on chemotherapy, but how long they can live depends on their fate.

But if you change it, I'm really sorry, there is not enough money in your account, and we can't continue your treatment. You can ask your family members to find ways to raise money.

So, isn't it very ironic?

It is precisely because of this that Li Chu was summoned to meetings by the health department several times, and he would always clearly oppose the excessive marketization of the medical industry.

Marketization is not impossible. Just like countries in Europe and the United States, private medical institutions can be established as a choice for wealthy people.

Ordinary people can choose public hospitals, but public hospitals are strictly prohibited from calculating profits and losses.

All its funds should be government input, including personnel salaries, just like now.

At the very least, every common person should be able to see the disease.

There is a long way to go.

He could only do his best in this way.

Now that I have come to this life and still have a small say, I have to do something.

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"Little stinky baby, what do you think that is? Fish, so many fish!"

"Ahh..."

"Yes, there are a lot of fish. Can we feed them together?"

"Ahh..."

The sun in mid-April shines warmly on people.

Li Chu stood on the wooden bridge in the back garden with his child in his arms, holding a steamed bun in his hand, breaking off bits and pieces and throwing them into the lake, attracting a large group of red carps to compete for food, and some even jumped out of the water.

It made the little stinky baby giggle and pat his little hands from time to time.

Several dogs lay lazily at his feet, their big tails sweeping across the ground.

"oh"

The little brat who was smiling happily suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the northwest corner of the back garden.

"oh oh"

"What?" Li Chu glanced in the direction of his finger.

"No, you can't go to that place."

I don’t know why, but since he went to the northwest corner with the little stinky baby once when he had nothing to do that day, every time he comes to the back garden, the child always wants to go there.

That's where the first generation of Blackie and several of its children are buried.

"oh oh……"

Seeing that Grandpa was still standing still, the little stinky baby was a little reluctant and began to stretch in his arms.

"Be obedient, okay, let's not go there. Grandpa will sing a song for you.

Two tigers. Two tigers run very fast. One tiger has no tail and one has no ears. It’s so strange..."

This trick is quite effective. As soon as he starts humming, the little guy will immediately curl up in his arms and listen carefully.
Chapter completed!