In the blink of an eye, it was already a week later.
The rehabilitation program team has recruited five volunteers.
Tang Jingling came to the ward in Area B on the first floor of the inpatient department, holding a tube of purple-brown medicine and introducing it to the five volunteers.
After listening to what she said, a skinny old man raised his hand first and asked: "Little girl, I don't understand what you are talking about. I just want to know if you really have 30,000 yuan?"
This old man is over 60 years old and comes from a remote rural area. His children have gone to work in big cities, leaving him an empty nester.
A year ago, the old man was diagnosed with diabetes. The illness made his health worse and worse. Not only was he unable to work in the fields, but he also had to ask his son to send him an extra 500 yuan to buy medicine every month.
Seeing that other old people in the village were still working in the fields, the old man felt very unhappy.
When he learned that there was incentive money available for this rehabilitation program, he signed up without even thinking about it.
Regardless of whether he can be cured or not, as long as he can get the 30,000 yuan, he will send it to his son as his grandson’s future tuition!
He doesn't want to be a drag on his children at his age.
Tang Jingling glanced at the old man and saw that his cloudy eyes were full of pessimism, and she immediately guessed what the old man was thinking.
She smiled at the old man and said: "Master, don't worry, not only can we cure your disease, but these 30,000 yuan in recovery incentives will definitely be credited to your account!"
"Doctor, I want to give up trying the medicine." At this time, a slightly fat middle-aged woman lying on the bed next to the old man suddenly said.
As soon as she heard that the medicine introduced by Tang Jinling was mainly composed of traditional Chinese medicine, the fat woman suddenly started to murmur in her heart.
She is only in her fifties this year.
She doesn't want to die early.
Can Chinese medicine cure diabetes? She couldn't believe it.
"I...I give up too." Seeing the middle-aged woman saying she wouldn't try, the young man living in the hospital bed in the back also shook his head.
The young man's face was very frail.
He is only in his twenties this year and suffered from type 1 diabetes due to genetics and irregular living and eating habits.
Because of his health, he had to drop out of school.
He wants to cure diabetes and live.
His dream has not yet come true.
However, after listening to Tang Jinling's introduction, he, like the middle-aged woman, became suspicious of the ingredients of the potion.
He didn't dare to risk his life.
"Doctor, when will we start testing the medicine?" Another middle-aged woman living on the bed to the right of the old man asked.
The woman looked very thin, with a touch of sadness in her eyes.
Tang Jingling said: "Starting this afternoon."
The thin middle-aged woman nodded, stopped talking, and looked out the window quietly.
After a few minutes, the five volunteers in the ward thought carefully, and except for two people who gave up trying the medicine, the remaining three were ready.
Tang Jingling sent Xiao Yun the number of people to test the medicine.
After a while, Xiao Yun came to the ward pushing medicine.
The potion is purple-brown in color and is packed in cups.
This does not need to be injected into the human body through infusion, but taken orally.
"Doctor Xiao, the patient is ready."
Xiao Yun nodded and said, "Let's get started."
The nurse gave the medicine to the three volunteers who were trying the medicine. After getting the medicine, the other two people who gave up the medicine gathered around curiously and murmured.