Please follow the doctor's advice

Two days later, Director Lu and his senior brother came to visit him again and brought a letter of wish.

Director Lu said straight to the point: "Xiao Xu, the court's verdict has come down. We won this case, but the compensation will take some time to get out. The court has arranged lawyers to watch this matter. You can recuperate with peace of mind. Also, I know a professor who has been conducting research on diabetes treatment and rehabilitation for these years, and is just now recruiting patients. I contacted him and introduced your situation. His side The treatment conditions and techniques are better than our hospital, if you are willing to give it a try, he still has a volunteer quota."

Director Lu handed the wish letter to Lu Chuan, "This is the wish letter, I ask your brother to read it to you here."

If Xu Yiren's estimation is not wrong, this time should be the busiest time before the rounds in the morning. A bunch of trainees are waiting for director Lu to take care of them, and a bunch of family members of patients are waiting for Lu Chuan to deal with them. He is also very busy when he is on duty, but now, he has to take up the time of those who care about him... In the future, there may be more involuntary things like this.

This feeling of powerlessness was really terrible, it made Xu Yiren's head dizzy again.

Lu Chuan sat by the bed and tried his best to read it word for word twice from beginning to end, even reading out the header, footer and page numbers.

"Yiren, why didn't you understand me? Let me read it to you again?" Lu Chuan said, "At present, the traditional conservative treatment can gradually control the sugar, but the eyes are not working, and the recovery of eyesight may... You know, almost zero."

Xu Yiren already knew this point, whether it was out of common sense or when the doctor in charge analyzed his condition.The so-called "current medical methods cannot recover" means that in a short period of time, or even in this lifetime, he may not wait for the medical methods to advance to the point where he can be cured.

Lu Chuan sighed: "When you feel palpitations and thirst at the beginning, you should check up earlier. The physical examination at the beginning of the year was fine... Sigh, it's too late to say this now... Judging from this letter of intent, they at least Restorative treatment will be ensured under the condition of reasonable control of blood sugar and ensuring your health - Director Lu asked the experts of our hospital before he came here, and their research direction is theoretically feasible. Although it can completely cure diabetes and restore necrosis Optic nerve, and complete elimination of arteriosclerosis, these few things now sound a bit far-fetched, but there must be the first person to eat a crab, what if it is really a crab?"

Xu Yiren understood that this might really be an opportunity. He wanted to understand the meaning expressed in this wish letter and think about it carefully, but in fact he couldn't calm down and think about it. The mood of "Zai Han" completely occupied his mind-has Li Chaoyue returned home?Does he want to get on the plane from Shencheng when he returns to the project team?Will he still call?

The two know so many people together, their circle is so close, and they are also alumni of the same class. When Li Chaoyue comes back this time, whenever he has a little contact with others, it is very likely to hear about him-after all, even "every day is full of opportunities" Director Lin Lang knows all about it.

The knot in his heart got bigger and bigger, and he had no time to think.At the end, he asked back in a low voice: "Brother, can it be worse?"

Lu Chuan didn't know what he was referring to, so he nodded subconsciously.Suddenly remembered that the younger brother was no longer able to see, and comforted him, "Relax, the most difficult time is over, it's not too late to start treatment now."

"If we go, when will it start?" Xu Yiren asked, "Where is it?"

Lu Chuan frowned and said, "Did you listen carefully just now? This is the last quota. You can leave at any time after you confirm it. The other party will send a car to pick it up. I just checked the address above, it is a biological science institute It takes about five or six hours to get there by car."

Driving on the highway for five or six hours, the car can reach at least 500 kilometers away - that is an absolutely safe value, enough to fully isolate the possibility of him and Li Chaoyue meeting, not to mention, there are still a hope.

These two reasons are enough to defeat countless hesitation.

Xu Yiren stroked the bead chain on his wrist with his fingers, and made up his mind: "Brother, please help me get in touch with the other party, I will go today."

Given a choice, there is no patient who is not eager to recover, and no one is willing to burden relatives and friends.No one is willing to live life without dignity.

A few hours later, Xu Yiren completed the transfer procedures, and the pick-up car dispatched by the name "Sweet Project" has also arrived at the attached hospital.

Before getting into the car, he pulled out the phone card and handed it to Lu Chuan: "I don't know if I can answer the phone at any time after I go. If any of my former patients call, please help me deal with it. When I get there After the end, I will ask someone to apply for a new card as soon as possible, and I will notify you as soon as possible."

"Don't worry." Lu Chuan took it, "I'll find another mobile phone and insert the card, and I will answer your call for you. When you arrive, report to your family that you are safe."

A nurse and a driver came to pick up Xu Yiren.The hospital transfer vehicle refitted from the new Vito drove very smoothly, and Xu Yiren felt a little sleepy after walking for a long time.

Xu Yiren tried his best to face the direction of the nurse and said, "Excuse me, can you open the stretcher for me? I want to lie down for a while."

"OK, wait."

The male nurse sounds about 30 years old, with a gentle and steady tone. He quickly opened the folding stretcher and connected it firmly with the fixing device at the bottom of the car. Hearing the clear and smooth sound of rolling wheels and mechanical buckles, he knows that this car is compatible with the stretcher. The stretcher is usually well maintained.

The nurse asked, "Did you inject insulin for lunch? What time?"

Xu Yiren: "Around 12 o'clock, before meals."

The nurse seemed to take a pen to record for a while, and said, "Do you eat a lot at noon? If not, eat something before going to bed, so as not to be fasted for too long."

It was around two o'clock in the afternoon. If we arrived at the destination before eating, the interval would be too long, but Xu Yiren considered the problem of diet, so he asked, "Is there anything I can eat?"

The male nurse said: "We would have arrived in about five hours. It was snowing ahead, and there might be traffic jams. The arrival time was uncertain, so we prepared meals in the car. There are fresh vegetables and buckwheat sushi for you. It's low oil."

Xu Yiren was a little relieved: "Then eat something."

"Okay, let's test the sugar first."

The male nurse skillfully disinfected his finger and pricked it quickly. Xu Yiren finished the test before he could feel the pain.

"Come on, here you are, this is a fork."

Xu Yiren took the tableware, and with a fork, he didn't know what kind of dish it was. It tastes like a star hotel.

His fingertips were far less sensitive than before, and he could only tell that it was a heavy lunch box. He tapped the bottom of the lunch box lightly with his fingertips, but there was no obvious echo.

In such a cold weather, the lunch box is not insulated with a hollow interlayer, but the food inside is still hot?

He moved his fork along the edge of the lunch box for a short distance, encountered an obstacle of a baffle, crossed the obstacle and stabbed the food inside again, and sent it into his mouth—this time it was a cold dish Momordica charantia.

"Did you bring this when you came here?" Xu Yiren touched the temperature of another area at the bottom of the lunch box, "The dishes are still hot."

The male nurse replied: "Yes, there is an incubator. Are you used to eating?"

Is it not just a matter of eating habits or not?

It tastes like a chef's handwriting, but real hotel chefs don't handle the raw materials like this. They often pursue the taste and appearance, and cut the roots and stems to get only the young leaves of the ingredients, losing a lot of nutrition and crude fiber , and now Xu Yiren obviously eats some vegetables that even keep the roots. This kind of processing method seems to be the habit of ordinary hospital chefs-this is one of the reasons why the hospital canteen is criticized by the patients' families. They often receive complaints that The dishes in the canteen are not clean.

Right now, these dishes can balance nutrition and taste.

For a moment Xu Yiren couldn't tell whether it was the chef from the attached courtyard who had roughed his taste, or whether the chef was too skilled, so he could only sincerely comment: "It's very delicious."

"It's good to get used to it." The male nurse said, "Our vice president's chef is very proficient in cooking various vegetarian dishes. This time, he is mainly responsible for the volunteers' diet, and will arrange it very healthy."

Vice President?

Xu Yiren thought about it for a while, and guessed that Director Lu's professor friend also jointly researched and developed this project with some investment institutions. The investor he cooperated with was very caring, and even appointed the chef himself.

After eating a rationed extra meal, Xu Yiren lay down on the stretcher to rest, the warm air in the car made him drowsy.

This car was driving his deteriorating body to a strange city, where he had no relatives, colleagues and friends, and whether he was cured was not so important, at least he no longer had to worry about burdening others.

Maybe it's not that the food made by the chef is delicious, but that a stone that weighed on his heart has finally been removed, so everything tastes good?

He slept for a while, and when he woke up, the vehicle seemed to be parked in place, and the surroundings were quiet.

Xu Yiren asked, "Have you arrived yet?"

The nurse said, "No, it's a traffic jam."

Xu Yiren felt weak in his hands and feet, and his mind was not clear, so he fell asleep again before he had time to say anything.

Later, the car seemed to have run over a very big hurdle and woke him up.

The male nurse seemed to have known that he would wake up, and patted him next to him: "It's okay, just refueled, go to sleep."

Xu Yiren had an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart. The vegetables he ate seemed to be cooked too delicately. Even if there was an incubator, the taste of the vegetables didn't look like they had been stored for five or six hours, and they could still be kept cold. The heat is different; buckwheat sushi is indeed suitable for patients to eat, but buckwheat itself is not sticky, and it is easy to fall apart after being made into sushi for too long, and it will not be wrapped so tightly.the most important is--

He seems to have slept too long.

Immediately afterwards, his consciousness was also engulfed by chaos. When he woke up again—not so much waking up from sleep, it was more like waking up from freezing. The car door was opened, and a gust of cold wind quickly dropped the temperature inside the car to freezing point.

The thick-soled boots made a "creaking" sound when they stepped on the ice and snow, and the door was closed a moment later.

A strong male voice said to the intercom in English: "The inspection is complete, let's go."

The heavy iron door opened slowly.

Xu Yiren's fingers traced along the edge of the stretcher bed - when he got into the car, his brother folded the stretcher in half and pushed it up in wheelchair mode, but what he is lying on now is a non-foldable stretcher.