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"Who is this……"

City Third Hospital.

Neurology.

A young female doctor in a white coat glanced at Chen Liang, with fluttering hair, bright eyes and white teeth. In this depressive environment full of the smell of disinfectant, it gave people a bright feeling.

"Sister, he is a friend of me and Dai'er. He was the one who helped bring Dad over just now."

Han Jiayin had no time to take care of others at this time, and hurriedly asked: "How is my dad?"

The female doctor's face became heavy.

"Jiain, you have to be mentally prepared."

Han Jiayin's face immediately paled a bit.

But because of her duty, the female doctor could only continue ruthlessly: “The first symptoms of ALS are clumsy and weak finger movements on one or both sides, followed by small hand muscle atrophy. Just like my uncle before, it can be over time. As time goes by, the symptoms will gradually worsen, and the muscle atrophy will extend to all parts of the body. According to my judgment, my brother’s right leg will hardly be like a normal person in the future..."

"No! Sister, my dad has been cooperating with treatment, why does it get worse so quickly?"

Han Jiayin's eyes were panic, unable to accept such a cruel reality.

Yu Si, this is his relative, and Yu Gong, this is his patient. As a doctor of medicine, Liu Man pays attention to seeking truth from facts and cannot make up any white lies.

"ALS, commonly known as gradual cold syndrome, is not a general disease, Jiayin, first of all, you have to know what an incurable disease is. There is no cure for this disease on a global scale. The only thing you can do is to delay it. . And the condition of each patient is different. Some people die quickly in two or three years, but some people can live for a long time, just like Hawking. We should be thankful that my uncle’s disease now only spreads to the legs. If it affects the neck, breathing and eating system, then it’s troublesome."

Liu Man's words are pertinent, but they are also cruel.

Everyone knows that although this time only the action function has been affected to a certain extent, the worst case Liu Nan mentioned will happen sooner or later.

This is the cruelty of terminal illness.

It allows people to watch their loved ones leave, helpless and helpless.

Han Jiayin trembled: "Sister, answer me honestly, how long does my dad have...how long?"

Liu Man, the youngest chief physician of the Third City Hospital, fell silent.

"I can't give you an accurate answer. But in two years, my uncle should not be in danger of life."

Two years.

Han Jiayin stepped back, as if losing strength, leaning against the wall of the corridor.

"Jiain, you are stronger."

Lin Daier supported her.

"Uncles and aunts need you now, you have to be strong."

"Doctor Liu, right?"

Chen Liang stared at the breastplate on the other's full chest-Liu Man, director of neurology.

He promised not to look elsewhere.

"Is there a problem?"

Liu Man looked at him.

"Can I take a step to speak?"

Liu Man was a little puzzled, but it was for the sake of Jiayin's friend.Still nodded.

"Go to my office."

The two came to the office.

Although I don't know the other party's background, his ability is evident by being able to become a specialist director of a large hospital at such a young age.

Chen Liang didn't have much nonsense, he was straight to the point.

"Doctor Liu, is there really no way to treat frostbite?"

Liu Man was taken aback for a moment.

This is undoubtedly a very meaningless question, almost equivalent to a nonsense.

"Your last name?"

"Chen Liang."

Liu Man nodded, but still patiently explained: "Mr. Chen, I have said clearly enough just now, to tell the truth, I also did special research on ALS when I was studying for my Ph.D. But unfortunately, in the end I still have to give up. There are millions of victims of ALS in the world, and there are 200,000 people in my country alone. I believe that countless scientific researchers in various countries want to eliminate this terror for mankind as soon as possible. The devil, but it seems that there is no effective result yet."

Two hundred thousand patients?

This number surprised Chen Liang. Although he had heard of frostbite, it was indeed the first time he saw the victim in person.

"In other words, if you get this disease, you can only wait for death?"

He asked honestly.

Liu Man looked at him, was silent for a moment, and nodded slowly.

"Yes, with the current medical level, ALS is still a no-survival forbidden zone. I hope someone can overcome it in the future, but we are destined to be unlikely to see that day."

Her tone was very pessimistic.

But saying this as a doctor of medicine undoubtedly explains the terrible frostbite from the side.

"Then what if someone studies a special medicine?"

Chen Liang said again.

Liu Man smiled uncontrollably.

"Mr. Chen, I can understand your feelings. As a doctor, I also hope that the special effects of ALS will appear as soon as possible, but unfortunately, the pathological complexity of this disease is beyond your imagination. If someone can really study the special effects When the medicine comes, it will be the gospel for the entire mankind, and it will be a milestone breakthrough in the human medical system."

At the end, Liu Man's expression revealed a trace of yearning.

Others just hear from hearsay, looking at flowers in the fog, but as a neurology doctor, Han Jiayin’s father is definitely not the first victim of frost syndrome she received. No one knows the horror of this disease better than her. I have seen those patients being tortured so badly that life is worse than death.

No one hopes that mankind can overcome this disease as soon as she does.

But ideals belong to ideals.

If terminal illness is so easy to overcome, it is not called terminal illness.

"Mr. Chen, I'm Jiayin's cousin, thank you for helping bring my uncle here."

Liu Man, who was dressed in a white coat, held out his hand.

"Doctor Liu is polite, it's just a matter of effort."

Chen Liang raised his hand and didn't take advantage. Even though the hand was very comfortable to hold, cold and soft, he still let it go as soon as he touched it, very gentleman.

"My uncle's condition is getting worse, Jiayin should feel very uncomfortable. I am usually busy at work and can't get away. I also hope that Mr. Chen can help me persuade her if he has the opportunity."

"This is the end of the matter. What we can do is to calm down and cherish the days to come."

It seems that Liu Man really just regarded Chen Liang as an ordinary friend of Han Jiayin.

"I will. Then I won't bother Doctor Liu."

Chen Liang nodded, and then said goodbye. When he turned and walked out of the office, his expression suddenly became a little weird.

ALS.

An incurable disease recognized worldwide.

Through chatting with Liu Man, we can be more sure that this disease is terrible.

However, when he signed in just now, the reward the system gave him was...

"Ding, the sign-in is successful, congratulations to the host for the reward-an ALS special medicine formula."