Case File Compendium

Chapter 90 His Secret

Qin Ciyan was the director of neurosurgery at the First Affiliated Hospital of Yanzhou University.

For a doctor, he was still very young at that time. At the age of 45, he was at the stage of accumulating and daring to fight.He can perform operations that other doctors cannot, and he dares to take cases that ordinary doctors dare not touch.

At that time in Yanzhou, he was regarded by patients and doctors as the well-deserved first knife outside the gods.

But there is no difference from the 60-year-old Qin Ciyan. The 45-year-old Professor Qin has long been the person who "doesn't follow the rules very much".

Even though an orphan like Xie Qingcheng was admitted, his registered permanent residence medical insurance was not in Yanzhou, and his injuries were so serious, he still resolutely vouched for Xie Qingcheng and took over the dying case just like his mother treated Yi Beihai later. .

Xie Qingcheng had more than 20 injuries all over his body, big and small. The most serious ones were his legs and spine. His spinal nerves were almost completely destroyed. Doctors from other departments of the joint consultation said that you Qin Even if the professor has the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible to treat this patient successfully.

Xie Qingcheng couldn't move, lying on a bed in the intensive care unit, his whole body was covered with tubes, and there were incisions everywhere.When he woke up from the dream, he heard the family members who came to visit the patients in other beds say——

"How pitiful..."

"It's too miserable. There's still a piece of good meat all over the body."

"I heard that his parents are both dead, and there are no other adult relatives who can be contacted at home. Professor Qin is still paying the medical expenses in advance."

"Professor Qin is really a good person."

"Who says it's not, but let me tell you, this child will suffer all kinds of hardships in life, even if he is saved, he will be a paralyzed person. It's better to have the oxygen tube pulled out...Really, I'm not heartless, I'm thinking of our old man In the month before my son died of lung cancer, he couldn’t even lie down, and he had to struggle with every breath, and it was too painful to live like that...”

There is a shaking water bottle in front of my eyes, and the sound waves of the monitor are in my ears.

Xie Qingcheng woke up briefly for countless times, and then fell into a deep sleep. Every time he woke up, he tried hard to last a little longer, because he was afraid that he would never be able to open his eyes again.

And every time he fell into a deep sleep, his subconscious was struggling hard, trying to force his soul back from the road to hell by force of will.

"I don't want to die..."

His withered lips were opening and closing repeatedly, murmuring incessantly.

Finally, when he woke up one time, he saw a middle-aged doctor beside the hospital bed—doctors in isolation suits all looked the same, but that day, when he raised his eyes, the figure who was checking his condition was straight up. Wu Wu bumped into his eyes, as if blessed to his soul, he mourned——

"Doctor Qin..."

The doctor froze for a moment, turned his masked face around, and his compassionate eyes met those of despair.

Xie Qingcheng had never met Qin Ciyan, he only heard about his attending physician when he was briefly awake, but at this moment, the first time he saw this person, he knew it must be him.

The mortal who is as resolute as a rock, as merciful as the earth, guards the death line, and seesaw with the god of death.

The young man stared at him blankly, wanting to reach out and move, but he couldn't.

As he watched, tears streamed down his scarred face.

"Doctor Qin, save me...can you save me...I don't want to die yet..."

"I can't die yet..."

The boy's voice was like that of a dying milk cat under serious injury, so pitiful, but in that pitifulness, there seemed to be something that ordinary terminally ill patients did not have.

Qin Ciyan's heart was hit hard by that kind of thing.

He noticed that what the boy said in the end was "can't", not "don't want to".

But he didn't think about it for a while. He was worried about the deterioration of the patient's condition, so he hurriedly comforted him: "It's okay, kid, it's okay. You must think about living well, and you leave the rest to me. And I Well, boy, I'll protect you. I'll save you."

He held Xie Qingcheng's cold hand——

Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes suddenly, tears flowed into the pillow.

"I will protect you."

"And I..."

The child's hand was held by the man's hand, like a father returning to the world from the pouring rain, holding his son who was still struggling for an answer in the world.

How long has it been...

Xie Qingcheng recalled in a daze that day when Zheng Jingfeng and his team notified his parents of an accident, and then followed the police car to the scene.

The place where the crime happened was very close to the school. When he arrived, the forensic doctor hadn't collected evidence of the murder of the corpse. Zheng Jingfeng originally asked them to cover the body with a white cloth, but when they arrived, the forensic doctor hadn't had time to do this.

So Xie Qingcheng saw his parents' corpses with his own eyes, saw their crushed bodies and broken epaulettes.

It was at that moment that he really understood, and saw with shock——his parents really left.

never come back.

He lost control and went berserk. Although he was blocked by his parents and colleagues and couldn't rush over, he broke down and shed tears in front of others.

That was the last time he had the weakness of a child in front of the broken remains of his parents.

Later, Xie Qingcheng never cried like this again.

Even when he was cremated, even when he bid farewell to his parents' remains at a mournful funeral, he never shed a tear again.

Because he knew that there were no elders in their family.

From then on, in the face of all the sufferings, tortures, dangers... and even death in the world, he is the first one to stand up and face. He is the oldest one in the family, and he has to protect the people behind him.

Until this moment, Xie Qingcheng seemed to have finally received the mercy of God for a moment. He seemed to be that 13-year-old child again, and his tears kept streaming down his face.

——It’s been half a year, after my father left, someone finally held his hand like this, and said something true to him who was only 13 years old——

"I will protect you."

Xie Qingcheng choked up in pain and helplessness, and called out softly: "Dad..."

"Did you come back……"

"Can you not go...don't go out...it's raining outside..."

"It's raining heavily, Dad...you and Mom don't go...you don't go..."

"Please..."

"go home……"

After hearing these words, Qin Ciyan's figure suddenly became stiff for some reason, Xie Qingcheng muttered in a daze, and gradually fell into a coma - he didn't see Qin Ciyan's eye sockets at that moment Moist.

On the eve of New Year's Eve that year, after miraculously struggling for more than ten days, Xie Qingcheng's condition suddenly deteriorated sharply.

He was pushed to the emergency room, staring blankly at the flashing night scene outside the aisle.

It's snowing in Yanzhou.

There was snow as big as a goose feather, and he had never seen such snow in Jiangnan before.

"My sister's name is Xie Xue..." He murmured, "She is only five years old, a little older..."

After this operation, although Xie Qingcheng's life was temporarily saved, Yanda University believes that the child should not be allowed to continue to be treated here.

This is a patient who will die at any moment.

He should go home, death in a foreign country is not a happy ending.

Of course - there are other reasons, but they are not as high-sounding as this one.

Although Qin Ciyan was well-known, but at that time he was not at the point where he could stand up to everyone's opinions. In the end, the leaders of the academy talked to him and said that it was a discussion, but in fact it was already a foregone conclusion.

Xie Qingcheng was forced to leave the First Affiliated School of Yan University, and Qin Ciyan contacted his local acquaintances in Shanghai to let him live in a private hospital.

On the day of admission, it was Qin Ciyan who accompanied him the whole time.

I don't know what made him pay so much attention to this child.Perhaps this child's willpower is too strong, so strong that even Qin Ciyan feels admiration, or maybe his experience is so pitiful that Professor Qin has more compassion than before, or, it is Xie Qing who presented The mournful daddy he called out before he fell into a coma reminded him that he was also a daddy himself.

If one day he left and his daughter stayed in this world and encountered such a thing, how much heartache would he feel when he watched from the sky?

or...

He didn't think about it, because the boy suddenly called him——

"Professor Qin."

"Can I still live..." In the private hospital in Huzhou, Xie Qingcheng was lying on the hospital bed, covered with such a thick quilt covering his body so thin that the waves on the quilt could not be seen.

The young man was so emaciated that he was almost out of shape, his whole body was ashen and haggard.

Only those black eyes, still so bright, looking straight at him——

"I don't want my sister to be an orphan."

"..."

"I don't want her to live in an orphanage..."

"..."

"Help me... no matter what price you pay... you can..."

"please……"

After struggling for many days, Qin Ciyan finally made up his mind that he would take a risk to do something.

Apart from him and Xie Qingcheng, almost no one knew about that matter, even Qin Ciyan's wife and daughter were kept in the dark.

——When Qin Ciyan was in the United States, he met many outstanding talents in the field of medical science.

Among them is an old classmate with whom he has a close personal relationship. He is a researcher at an American Academy of Life Sciences and is responsible for the scientific research of the cell regeneration project.

Cell regeneration is a mountain that must be conquered by human beings in overcoming disease and death.And when that old classmate was walking with Qin Ciyan on the streets of Brooklyn, he once said something meaningful——

"On that road, we have explored farther than any institution in any country."

At that time, the old classmate wanted to keep Qin Ciyan in the United States to work with them. There was also a very powerful medical worker in their team, but there was an experimental accident a few years ago, and the researcher died.

Although his position was replaced by other people, it's a pity that those people's abilities are slightly inferior.Because of this, the old classmate wanted to extend an olive branch to Qin Ciyan, but Qin Ciyan was not very interested in this kind of extreme and adventurous scientific research, and declined the other party's invitation many times.The old classmate felt sorry, but still applied to the superior before Qin Ciyan left, and took Qin Ciyan to visit one of the company's laboratories.

In that laboratory, there were some patients suffering from severe diseases who voluntarily underwent drug trials. Qin Ciyan did see the amazing healing power of the special drug called RN-13 on the patients.

When he leaned over to carefully examine the skin regeneration effect of a severely burned patient after using RN-13, his old classmate asked him with a smile: "How about it, change your mind? Maybe this drug can change the history of human medicine, Lao Qin, You are such an excellent person, you never want to be a doctor for the rest of your life."

Qin Ciyan pushed his glasses, straightened up, looked at the test subject who was clearly a homeless man, and said: "...I don't really like your... way. Although maybe in your state, this kind of Trials are legal. But you know me."

He also smiled politely with his old classmate: "I'm just a coward, an ordinary person. I prefer to develop medicines honestly and according to the rules. It's hard for me to be an... how to say, an innovator like you ?”

"Sorry, but this is my last option."

-

When He Yu heard RN-13, his expression changed.

It was the medicine that Lu Zhishu also took to survive when she was pregnant.He Jiwei told him that this drug was indeed developed for cell regeneration. To some extent, it can be regarded as a miracle drug for the living dead.But modern medicine has not yet developed to this point. RN-13 is seriously unstable and dangerous. It has not been ethically verified, has not conducted a large number of animal experiments, and lacks cases of human administration.

After Lu Zhi took RN-13, her appearance and temperament began to change drastically, and the child in her womb was seriously affected. He Yu was born with a nervous system defect, and when he grew up, he was confirmed to have a rare mental Ebola.These are the consequences of RN-13.

He Yu couldn't help asking Xie Qingcheng: "You...you also..."

"No normal person can stand up again after such a car accident, the scars heal, the appearance is restored, and the cells are regenerated." Xie Qingcheng said, "—that's right, Qin Ciyan broke his own rules in order to save me— —he asked the Americans for a sufficient supply of RN-13..."

In the cold light, he slowly closed his eyes.

"And I took all the medicine."

"You took RN-13—?! Then you...then you..." He Yu's voice was trembling, "Did you..."

The words He Jiwei once said resurfaced in He Yu's ears again:

"RN13 is destined to be an immature drug. Its ambition is too great. The proposition of cell regeneration is the ultimate challenge to human diseases. It is impossible to realize it with current medical technology. It does have a strong repairing effect. The efficacy, even the failure of the organ can be reversed, so that the patient can be saved. But its side effects are also revealed in you and your mother."

"Although the doses given to you by the pharmacists at the time were very small and the usage was very cautious, all this happened inevitably."

"Your disease is caused by RN-13."

He Yu suddenly turned over from the water and stood up straight, grabbing Xie Qingcheng's arm. They were only half a meter away from the dome at this time.

One step away from death.

And it was in front of this step that Xie Qingcheng was finally willing to tell him the truth.

He Yu felt that his bone marrow was frozen, but it wasn't because of the imminent death, his pupils were tightly contracted——

"you……"

Xie Qingcheng still had his eyes closed, he didn't look at He Yu's face, there were crystal drops of water on his forehead and hair, and a drop of water fell from the end of his eyes.

Falls into wet temples.

Xie Qingcheng said: "I am the person who used the maximum dose of RN-13. In the domestic medical records, No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, and you... No. 4, have all been affected by this drug to some extent. Affected, becoming mentally distorted... But He Yu, have you ever thought that there is one missing case. All disease cases are not compiled from No. 1, there will be a No. 0 case. Although I use RN The time of -13 is not the earliest, but I am the first to give the full course of treatment according to their requirements."

It was like a huge mountain collapsing, rocks rolling down, the ground cracking and the sky collapsing.

He Yu's pupils contracted tightly, Xie Qingcheng's words seemed to come from a very distant place——

"Like you, I am a patient with mental Ebola disease. I am the only person in China who is still alive, can completely control his mental state, and has overcome the disease mentally. My number is Chu."

He Yu suddenly turned pale: "You are—the First Emperor?!!"

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