Jason was still the same as yesterday. After finishing the massage and moxibustion, he stopped walking and chatted with Ding Changsheng.
"Mr. Ding, we diabetic patients have an online community and are connected with each other. We often get together to discuss our thoughts and experiences in treating the disease."
Ding Changsheng was stunned by Jason's words. It turns out that the Americans are also doing this!
There are many such groups in China. In the early days before the Internet, everyone would gather in a corner of the park or somewhere near the hospital to discuss their conditions and exchange treatment ideas and experiences.
Later, with the advent of the Internet, there were QQ groups, patient groups, anti-cancer groups, and so on.
Later, after WeChat came out, a WeChat group was established.
In fact, they are all a group of poor people, just hugging each other for warmth.
For diseases like diabetes, there is no good treatment method in Western medicine, which is to control it.
In the early stage, you take pills to control it, and you control it through diet. After the middle and late stages, you take insulin injections to control it.
Until it finally became uncontrollable and caused this kind of complication.
Patients are naturally aware of this situation, so they gather together and hope for a miracle to happen.
Ding Changsheng looked at Jason without saying anything, waiting for his next words.
"I thought about introducing them to you.
Although my diabetes has not been completely cured, I have a premonition that my disease will definitely be cured." Jason is more confident than Ding Changsheng.
"Mr. Johnson, thank you very much for your trust in me and introducing patients to me. I will naturally welcome you.
However, I suggest that you wait three days before Mr. Johnson makes a decision." Ding Changsheng said with a smile.
"Why three days later?"
"Because after three days, you will be more confident and confident when making introductions." Ding Changsheng said with a smile.
Ding Changsheng is very confident that after three days, Jason will be able to fully appreciate the power of traditional Chinese medicine. Although his diabetes will not be completely cured, at least it will no longer affect his life.
Jason suffers from both qi, blood, yin and yang deficiency. Anyone with some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine will know that qi, blood, yin and yang deficiency includes kidney yin deficiency and kidney yang deficiency.
In this case, it is impossible to say that it will not affect his life. It is estimated that Jason has not known the taste of meat for several years.
As a wealthy person and a member of the so-called upper class in the United States, there is naturally no shortage of beauties around him.
This feeling of being able to watch but not eat is definitely a torture.
Ding Changsheng is confident that after three days, Jason will definitely feel the joy of waking up in the morning full of vitality.
Then, you can taste the meat a little bit.
"Mr. Ding is very confident, that's good! Then wait for three days. I'm looking forward to what my body will look like in three days." Jason also laughed when he heard this.
"Of course, as a doctor, if you don't have this confidence, how can you talk about opening a clinic to treat diseases and save people?" Ding Changsheng said confidently.
"Oppa!" At this moment, Jin Shuzhen ran downstairs in a panic.
"Mr. Ding, I won't disturb you anymore! Let's see you tomorrow!" After Jason finished speaking, he took the medicine that Ding Changsheng had just given him and left quickly.
When he arrived outside the door, bodyguards had already greeted him, escorted Jason into the car and left.
People who come to the Changsheng Hall, in order to show respect for the doctors, basically do not let the bodyguards in, or after entering, they just stand aside, remain silent, and act like a transparent person.
"What's wrong?" Ding Changsheng asked with concern after watching Jason leave.
"Oppa, my father suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized. I have to rush back." Jin Shuzhen said with a worried face and red eyes.
"Don't worry, you call to book your flight now, I'll drive you back to school to pick up your luggage, and then take you to the airport." Ding Changsheng stood up, held Jin Shuzhen in his arms and comforted her.
"Um!"
"You go up and change your clothes, and I'll close the door!" Ding Changsheng smiled and pointed at Jin Shuzhen's clothes.
Because she was anxious, Jin Shuzhen was still wearing his big T-shirt, with her pair of white thighs exposed.
Fortunately, Jin Shuzhen doesn't like to sleep naked, otherwise she didn't know what would happen based on her panicked appearance before.
"Ah!" Jin Shuzhen noticed what she was wearing and hurried upstairs to change.
Ding Changsheng went out and closed the door of Changsheng Hall.
"Ah Changsheng! Your business is getting bigger and bigger, and now big people come to see you every day."
"Uncle Lin was joking, no matter you are a big shot or a small shot, you only have one identity when you walk into Changsheng Hall, and that is the patient of Changsheng Hall.
I will treat them all the same." Ding Changsheng said with a smile.
"You closed the door so early, are you going out again?"
"Yes! I have something urgent to do and I need to go out for a while." Ding Changsheng closed the door, said hello to Uncle Lin, and went in through the small door.
Then lock the small door from the inside.
At this time, Jin Shuzhen had also changed her clothes and came down.
Knowing that Jin Shuzhen was anxious, Ding Changsheng didn't say anything else and drove to the women's college at the fastest speed allowed in the city.
Ding Changsheng drove directly to Jin Shuzhen's dormitory downstairs and waited for her in the car.
After Jin Shuzhen got off the car, she ran upstairs.
The range of movement is huge.
After entering the dormitory, I didn't have time to say hello to my best friend, so I packed some clothes randomly, picked up my passport and other documents, and then went downstairs.
Ding Changsheng didn't say anything else and drove directly to John F. Kennedy International Airport.
"Have you booked your flight tickets?" Ding Changsheng asked while driving on the way.
"It's settled. The nearest flight is two hours later. There is a flight to Tokyo. I will transfer back to South Korea when I get there."
"Yeah! There's enough time!" Although he said it was too late, Ding Changsheng still slowly accelerated the speed of the car.
Even if you speed up, you are still within the allowed speed limit.
If you are caught by the police for speeding, you are not rushing for time, but delaying it.
An hour later, Ding Changsheng successfully sent Jin Shuzhen to JFK Airport.
After watching her pass the ticket gate, she turned back to the parking lot and drove back to Manhattan.
When I went there, it was smooth and smooth. When I came back, I was stopped by the police just after I left Queens.
This is normal. When police see people of other skin colors, they will often stop them for inspection.
This is also a kind of hidden discrimination, and you really can't say anything about it.
I can only obey his request and accept the inspection.
"Sir, driver's license!"
Ding Changsheng happily handed over his driver's license.
"Sir, please put your hands on the steering wheel!" The policeman took the driver's license and did not look at it in a hurry. Instead, he asked Ding Changsheng to put his hands on the steering wheel.
In this way, you can keep your hands within the police's sight at all times.
