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Chapter 216 Radiotherapy Equipment

Chapter 216 Radiotherapy Instruments

"Lin Fan, it's really no need to waste your energy..."

Zhao Rou was about to speak again, but Lin Fan put his hands gently on her mouth and said again:

"Believe me."

Zhao Rou shook her head helplessly and stopped talking.

Lin Fan carried Zhao Rou into the car and sat in the back seat, while Xiao Han also sat in the back.

After the two of them sat down, Lin Fan started the car and left the shanty town.

Looking at the back of the boy driving seriously in front of him, at this moment, Zhao Rou felt that she was wrapped in warmth.

Cancer is basically impossible to cure.

But the boy still did not give up and wanted to take her to the hospital.

Zhao Rou hasn't experienced this feeling of being taken care of for a long time.

"Even if I really leave the world... I'm very happy."

A faint tears appeared in Zhao Rou's eyes:

"At least before death, there was someone who thought I was very important. He was willing to take me to treat the disease, but he did not give up on me..."

"Mom, why are you crying again?" Xiao Han asked quietly when he saw Zhao Rou crying.

"I didn't cry, mom was just happy..."

Zhao Rou swallowed even more and reached out to wipe away the tears.

Donghai Armed Police General Hospital is the leading hospital in East China.

Half an hour later, Lin Fan drove here.

After parking the car and registering the account, Lin Fan took Zhao Rou to the Oncology Department.

"What disease did you have?"

A middle-aged doctor sat at the table, looked at Zhao Rou and asked.

This doctor is about fifty years old, wearing glasses and a calm look, giving people a feeling of superb medical skills.

This person's surname is Zhou, and he is one of the few chief physicians in the hospital. He has deep experience in treating cancer and tumors.

"Esophageal cancer, early stage."

Lin Fan handed the diagnosis report to the doctor:

"Doctor Zhou, please see if it can be cured."

Dr. Zhou took the diagnosis report, took a look, and said with a smile:

"If it were in the past, with the current medical level of the Armed Police General Hospital, it would definitely not be cured. Only surgery can be done. Radiation and chemotherapy delay the spread of cancer cells, and the patient's lifespan will last for two to three years at most, and there will be high medical expenses in this way."

Hearing this, Zhao Rou's face changed slightly, and despair appeared in her eyes.

This is the same as the doctor who diagnosed her before.

"But now, it can still be cured."

Dr. Zhou suddenly changed his tone:

"Just recently, our hospital introduced the latest radiotherapy instrument, which is equipped with sulfide metal. Using the radioactivity of sulfide metal to kill cancer cells, it only takes three to four courses of treatment to completely eliminate cancer cells and cure cancer."

Lin Fan nodded. This metal was naturally the one he gave to the Han family.

Han Xiner told him that now, the Han family has used half a pellet and has begun to cooperate with major hospitals in East China to develop radiotherapy instruments specifically used to treat cancer.

The radiotherapy instruments in Donghai City are located in the General Hospital of the Armed Police.

In addition, Zhao Rou has early esophageal cancer, so Lin Fan has the confidence to cure it.

"Sister Rou, let's treat you here." Lin Fan looked at Zhao Rou.

Zhao Rou nodded, and a dawn of hope appeared in her eyes.

She didn't expect that her cancer could be cured.

"Wait a moment!"

Dr. Zhou spoke and said with a smile:

"Because radiotherapy instruments were introduced at high prices by our hospital, the price of use is extremely high. One course of treatment requires 100,000 yuan. Four courses of treatment are 400,000 yuan, plus various costs of care, beds, drugs, etc., it is expected to cost about 500,000 yuan."

"The cost is very high and you can't go to medical insurance, so you have to consider it."

"Five hundred thousand!"

Zhao Rou's face changed, and she naturally couldn't have so much money.

"Five hundred thousand is about 500,000, let's treat it."

Lin Fan said lightly, 500,000 is not money for him.

And the price mentioned by the doctor this week is also very reasonable.

This is true for hospitals. They are rich and welcome to see a doctor.

If you don't have money, get out.

With money in place, everything can be done.

"oh?"

Dr. Zhou accidentally looked at Lin Fan. It was hard for him to believe that this young man could afford so much money.

"I'll give you a order. You can go down and pay the fee. After the payment is successful, you can start radiotherapy immediately."

Dr. Zhou wrote a payment form and handed it to Lin Fan.

"Sister Rou, I will wait here, I will pay the fee." Lin Fan picked up the charging form.

"Okay!" Zhao Rou nodded, she was about to receive radiotherapy in a while, and she was a little nervous.

After a while, Lin Fan successfully paid the fee and handed the order to Dr. Zhou.

"I really paid the fee, 110,000."

Dr. Zhou looked at the list and accidentally looked at Lin Fan again.

"Can radiotherapy be done?"

Lin Fan frowned without a trace. Although the hospital used money to do business, the doctor's attitude this week made him feel a little displeased.

"sure!"

Dr. Zhou smiled and said, "I will arrange it now and start radiotherapy."

"Doctor Zhou! You want to save my dad!"

At this moment, a voice came.

A woman helps an old man into the house.

This woman is in her forties and is fat, but she is dressed in a gorgeous way. She has a diamond necklace on her neck and a gold ring on her fingers, jade and pearls. As soon as she enters the house, she also has a strong perfume smell that echoes inside the house.

The old man next to him was in his seventies, gray-haired, weak-faced, covered his stomach and staggered.

Behind the woman, there were two big men with sunglasses, wearing suits, expressionless faces, and it seemed that they were bodyguards.

"So it's Boss Song!"

Seeing this woman, Dr. Zhou's eyes lit up, he immediately stood up to meet her and asked with a smile:

"What's wrong, the old man is sick?"

"Yes!"

The woman nodded: "In the early stage of gastric cancer, I heard that your Armed Police General Hospital introduced a radiotherapy instrument, saying that it was made of metal radiation to kill cancer cells and cure cancer. So as soon as I was diagnosed, I came here immediately."

"I see."

Dr. Zhou smiled and said, "Boss Song, don't worry, I promise you that the old man's illness can definitely be cured!"

"That's good, that's good!"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not too late, just do radiotherapy!"

"No problem, I'll make arrangements now! Old sir, go to the next room, shave your hair, and then take off all the dentures, metals and other things on your body. After doing these, you can start radiotherapy!"

Dr. Zhou is still very enthusiastic.

Hearing this, Lin Fan frowned slightly:

"Doctor Zhou, we should have come first, and I have paid all the money. Shouldn't we do radiotherapy first? We must abide by the rules of coming first and coming later!"

"Um?"

Dr. Zhou looked at Lin Fan: "Brother, don't worry! After the old man's radiotherapy, it's your turn. What do you think?"

"no."
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