The medical black technology system of the top student

Hospital, special care ward, Mrs. Wu and her daughter are waiting anxiously in the ward.

Today is Professor Wu You’s review time.

The results of this review are very important.

Because what kind of solutions should be taken next, and whether the condition is likely to be controlled, will ultimately depend on the results of today's review.

Therefore, how could Mrs. Wu and her daughter not be anxious.

Professor Wu's daughter was comforting her mother at the moment: Don't worry, Mom, you see that Dad's condition is getting better and better recently. That means his condition must be under control, and the final review results must be good.

Since participating in the clinical trial and using that clinical drug, Professor Wu's health began to gradually improve.

There is a hint of color on the face that a normal person should have, and the whole person becomes energetic. Sometimes he can even take a walk outside the ward and bask in the sun.

After hearing her daughter's comfort, Mrs. Wu couldn't help but nod.

However, even though she said this, Mrs. Wu and her daughter could not help but show worry on their faces.

They were afraid that this was just Professor Wu's last flash of inspiration, and that it was all in vain.

But no matter how scared you are, you still have to face reality.

Soon, the door of the ward was pushed open. With Zheng Wen's support, Professor Wu walked into the ward. Zheng Wen also held a report in his hand, which was Professor Wu's review report.

When they saw this scene, Mrs. Wu and her daughter suddenly became nervous. They quickly stood up and came over to help Professor Wu.

Then, as if waiting for a death sentence, Mrs. Wu asked with a trembling voice: Director Zheng, what are the results of the reexamination?

Zheng Wen flipped through the review report and then said: Judging from the review results of various indicators, the cancer has been controlled and everything is moving in a good direction.

Hearing Zheng Wen's words, Mrs. Wu's fingers trembled a little: Are you telling the truth, Director Zheng?

Zheng Wen smiled and then said, Don't worry, Mrs. Wu, this is all true. Judging from the CT results, the tumor has shrunk.

This time, Professor Wu and his daughter finally felt relieved.

Professor Wu's daughter looked at her mother with beaming eyes and said, Mom, let me tell you, dad will be fine.

Mrs. Wu also nodded repeatedly and said, But this is also thanks to Director Zheng.

Zheng Wen ignored Professor Wu's mother and daughter's comments. He was still looking at the review report, then paused and said, It's just...

only?

As Zheng Wen said these three words, the hearts of Professor Wu and his daughter that had just been relieved were raised in their throats again.

Are there other problems? An anxious look once again appeared on the faces of Professor Wu and his daughter. Professor Wu's daughter asked: It's just what, Director Zheng, does my dad have other problems, ah?

Zheng Wen came to his senses at this time. He waved his hand and said, This has nothing to do with Professor Wu. What I mean is that the effect of this drug is beyond my imagination.

Hearing this, Professor Wu's daughter let out a long sigh of relief. Then she seemed to remember something. She grabbed Zheng Wen's hand and said, Director Zheng, thank you so much. If you hadn't recommended this medicine to us, we would have real.

However, before Mrs. Wu could finish her words, she was directly interrupted by Zheng Wen: Okay, Ms. Wu, although Professor Wu's current condition has improved, he still needs a good rest and recuperation. Next, we must take good care of Professor Wu. .”

Zheng Wen didn't really want to hear these words of thanks from Professor Wu's daughter, because when he proposed the clinical trial, Professor Wu's daughter strongly resisted.

In the end, Professor Wu took a tough stance and settled the matter.

Zheng Wen knew very well that the reason why Professor Wu's daughter said these words of thanks now was purely because Professor Wu's pancreatic cancer had been controlled by drugs.

If this drug fails to control Professor Wu's pancreatic cancer, then Professor Wu's daughter may not say thank you now, but come to trouble him and put all the blame on him.

After being a doctor for so many years, Zheng Wen has never seen any kind of family members.

Professor Wu's daughter also noticed Zheng Wen's attitude and looked slightly embarrassed.

But in any case, Professor Wu's condition is under control, which is undoubtedly a good thing.

Guo Gang took advantage of the short lunch break after lunch at the company. He took out his mobile phone and opened the patient group and looked through the chat messages in the patient group.

In fact, the news that the new drug has entered clinical trials actually reached the patient group early in the morning.

At that time, many patients in the patient group actively signed up and wanted to participate in clinical trials.

At that time, Guo Gang also thought about whether to sign up his father, but after hesitating for a while, Guo Gang gave up. After all, his father was now old and could not withstand the hardship.

And, just in case anything happens to the medicine.

Guo Gang really didn't want his father to take this risk.

The most important thing is that the number of places in clinical trials is limited, and those who want to participate in clinical trials are not just members of the patient group.

Therefore, Guo Gang estimated that even if he signed up to participate, he might not be able to grab it.

The result was no surprise. In the end, only one patient in their group secured a spot in a clinical trial.

After participating in the clinical trial, this patient shared his situation with other patients in the group every day so that the patients in the group could understand the status of the drug.

Therefore, reading the news in the patient group every day and checking the patient's daily sharing has become an indispensable thing in Guo Gang's daily life.

Guo Gang opened the patient group and found that the number of messages in the patient group was already 99+.

Guo Gang scrolled through the patient group's news, looking for what the patient had to share.

Soon, Guo Gang's eyes found the messages posted in the group by patients participating in the clinical trial.

Everyone, I am going to the hospital for a review today. After all, I have been taking medication for so many days, so there should be some changes.

To be honest, don't worry blindly. I feel that my physical condition is very good now. The medicine this time should have some effect.

Okay, it's my turn, wait for the good news.

This patient posted these three messages in the group this morning.

When he saw this, Guo Gang couldn't help but feel nervous, and he secretly felt a sweat for this patient in his heart.

Whether these patients and family members in their group can see hope depends on the results of this patient's reexamination report.

Guo Gang then scrolled down. Apart from these three messages, so far, there is still no news.

This made Guo Gang a little worried. There has been no news for so long. Is the reexamination result not good?