Four Hundred and Sixty-Nine: I Don’t Have a Medical Qualification Certificate Here

On 76th Street, Jerry's hospital bed and various syringes were loaded onto Jerry's large seven-seater SUV without even removing them.

The car drove very slowly, but no matter how they looked for it on 76th Street, they couldn't find a decent large hospital.

"Congressman, I just said I was deceived. Is there any hospital nearby?" Linda frowned and looked at Jerry and said.

"Look again, look again." Councilor Jerry said with his eyes a little blurry but his mind still clear.

The car searched around here for a long time, but still couldn't find any large hospital.

Jerry said: "Don't just look for large hospitals, look for community medical clinics or medical studios."

Linda smiled bitterly: "Your disease is cancer, not just a cold and cough."

"Let's look for it." Jerry Hospital sighed.

Then the driver's sharp eyes found a dilapidated yard with a very small sign hanging outside.

It would be impossible to illuminate this sign unless it was illuminated by car lights at night.

"Komen Experimental Studio?" The driver asked, "Is it this one?"

Jerry opened his eyes directly: "See if there is anyone inside?"

Linda nodded, got out of the car, pushed the door into the yard, and saw dim lights on the entire basement. When she came out, she said to Councilor Jerry: "Let's go, this house looks like a shabby experiment." The experimenters actually had no money to set up the experiment in the basement!"

"Get out of the car!" At this time, Councilor Jerry suddenly said to the driver: "I want to get off the car and go ask."

Linda frowned: "No, these pinholes cannot be removed at all in your condition! You are at your weakest now. Do you want to die here? If the media knows that you have come to this unfair place for treatment, If you don't do anything right, people all over the United States will laugh at you."

Councilor Jerry didn't listen to him at all and took the lead in pulling out the syringe of his own infusion.

He said weakly and palely: "I have already broken my muscles and bones. It's too late."

The other medical assistants had no choice but to take a document and say: "Congressman, if you want to do this, please sign here to ensure that this matter has nothing to do with us. I'm sorry, this is for the reputation of our medical team."

"Sign it for me." The congressman said to Linda.

Afterwards, Linda and the bodyguard supported Congressman Jerry and slowly walked into the courtyard.

They saw the dilapidated yard, with only the basement lights still on.

Several people approached and shouted inside: "Is there anyone there?"

At this time, Xu Cheng opened the window and popped his head out. Seeing Councilor Jerry, he smiled slightly: "Is something wrong?"

"Can I see a doctor here?"

Xu Cheng asked: "What kind of disease are you looking for?"

"Cancer." Jerry added weakly: "Terminal!"

"It can be treated." Xu Cheng said calmly: "But I don't have a medical qualification certificate here. To put it bluntly, it is a black shop. Do you want to treat it?"

Jerry coughed and spit out blood, bent down and nodded: "I don't have much time."

Xu Cheng: "How much money do you have?"

Linda: "How much do you want?"

Xu Cheng smiled half-heartedly: "How much do you think you are worth?"

Jerry: "Sir, if you can be cured, please feel free to tell me if you have any instructions."

"My place is relatively simple. No one else needs to come in except the patient. In addition, the extra people can go back and get the operation report in two days. Regardless of life or death, if we can do it, we will bring the patient in. If you can't do that, just come in and out." Xu Cheng said, closing the window and opening the door.

Linda looked at Jerry and asked, "Congressman, what do you mean?"

Jerry vomited blood and said: "Do I still have a choice? Just sit down as he said. If I die in two days, I will give all my inheritance to the society. I will not give a penny." My sons, let them learn to be independent!"

Linda nodded and let the bodyguards carry Jerry into the simple laboratory.

Xu Cheng flattened an experimental table and said, "Let him lie here. You can go out. If you don't go out and stay here, I won't perform the operation. I'm afraid he won't last long."

Jerry was as pale as paper and said weakly: "Go back, everyone."

Linda looked at Xu Cheng and warned: "I remember your appearance."

"Wait a minute, sign it." Xu Cheng handed over a document and said, "I will not be responsible for the funeral."

Linda glared: "You!"

"If you don't sign, take the person away," Xu Cheng said.

A tall black bodyguard came over angrily and wanted to pull Xu Cheng's collar to teach him a lesson. Who knew that Xu Cheng kicked the big black man out of the window with one kick.

The window banged and shards of glass flew all over the floor, shocking everyone present, including the other bodyguard.

"The operation will take two days. If I don't come and fix my window tomorrow, I will kill him!" After Xu Cheng finished speaking, he pushed Jerry's stretcher operating table to the freezing room.

Linda was left to look left and right, and finally left with the others.

Xu Cheng said while pushing Jerry's stretcher: "The chance of saving your life depends on your promise. I need a qualified medical qualification certificate in the United States and another one that can protect my identity. If you can do it, the surgery will be done." The success rate can reach 60%!”

As soon as Xu Cheng finished speaking, Jerry pulled his wrist hard, tightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, please do your best, and I will honor it!"

"Then relax." Xu Cheng said, taking a dose of painkiller injection and anesthetic to inject him.

After the drug took effect, Jerry was no different from death.

Xu Cheng tied his whole body to the operating table to avoid the activation of serum cells. Humans would instinctively resist and violent exercise would cause the internal organs to break during the activation of serum cells. Therefore, Congressman Jerry needed to be stripped naked and firmly fixed on the operating table. On the operating table.

Then he went to the freezer and took out the prepared 20 ml of doubling serum. He directly turned on the fluoroscopy mode and looked at the place where Jerry's liver cancer cells were concentrated. It was almost rotten and fester, and many cancer cells began to spread from this place to into other blood.

Xu Cheng used gravity to insert the needle there accurately.

Then inject serum.

If there is enough serum, the treatment does not actually take two days, but if there is too little serum, the process of killing and reactivating the recovery cells will be very slow. But there is no way. Xu Chengcai does not want to lose too much of his own blood. He is not a competent doctor. , so there is no medical ethics at all. Unless you save your own people, there is no need to lose your own blood for others.

After finishing it, Xu Cheng continued to study and read biology books to supplement other knowledge points.

Not to mention, sometimes after studying medicine, although there is nothing gained in general, Xu Cheng found that understanding more people's vulnerabilities will simply provide more precise convenience for killing people in the future.