I stole your luck and caused my wife's death, making you regret being a human being.

Lu Jianchao was checked out the next day and was found to be fine. He was able to be discharged from the hospital and go home after completing the infusion.

When Zheng Wendong accompanied him home, he saw a pile of medicines in the house, including Chinese and Western medicines, as well as psychiatric drugs, all kinds of things.

Lu Jianchao said, "These are the medicines I bought. They are all effective for patients with IC..."

Zheng Wendong grabbed Dabao's eager little hand and said, "You haven't tried everything, have you?"

There are at least dozens of kinds of medicine in this pile.

Lu Jianchao said as a matter of course, "I've tried everything."

Zheng Wendong looked at him like a madman: "You're not sick, so how would you know if it would work even if you tried it?"

Lu Jianchao chuckled, "You don't know this..."

He took out a syringe.

"I'm researching how to make myself suffer from the same disease as mine to conduct a simulation experiment..."

"However, the pathology of IC is unknown and cannot be mimicked."

"I can only imitate the feeling of peeing similar to IC..."

"No matter how many times you see a doctor, it's not as good as experiencing it yourself..." Lu Jianchao said excitedly, "So I can't die. Xiao Zheng, you don't know that by saving me, you've saved countless lives."

Zheng Wendong: “…”

He looked at Lao Lu speechlessly. "You cured an IC patient, but because Liang Hua reported you, you were fired. You're already nearing retirement age, but you were suddenly fired. Don't you feel very unwilling?"

Lu Jianchao looked at him in surprise and said, "Of course I'm unwilling to accept this, so I have to prove myself that I'm not a quack."

He just doesn't want to worry about the rules.

He just wanted to cure the disease.

It's that simple.

Zheng Wendong pondered, "So Liang Hua really got promoted by reporting you?"

Lu Jianchao shook his head. "He is the mastermind behind this, but... there are people behind him."

"It was the patient who reported me, Liang Hua was just the pusher."

Zheng Wendong didn't really understand. "That old lady had IC, and she recovered. Isn't this very meaningful for clinical research? Why are people like Liang Hua focusing on you for violating regulations?"

Is it...

A study on the cure of a difficult and complicated disease.

Isn't this more research-oriented than the previous violation? Or is it because this is a rare disease, affecting a very small group of people, and their lives are not as important as those of the majority, so we should still stick to the rules?

Lu Jianchao said, "Isn't it?"

"You think so, don't you?"

“Actually, I can’t figure it out…”

He paced back and forth.

That was three or four years ago.

Lu Jianchao thought about it...

"The old lady recovered unexpectedly. At first, my team couldn't believe it, but after three months of observation, she was indeed asymptomatic."

"I was very excited at the time and wanted to conduct further research and perform another hydrodialysis on the patient to see if the bleeding was still there..."

"Just after I mentioned it to the patient and the patient agreed, I was reported by other patients who came to see me."

Lu Jianchao remembered that the patients who came to see him at that time were a couple, and the female patient was a teacher.

After saying a lot of things because I came here because of his reputation, I got the old lady's treatment plan from him.

Lu Jianchao was unable to determine the therapeutic effect of furazolidone.

She said she had to get checked first.

The other party also agreed well...

Then he turned around and reported him with the recording of their conversation.

Later, people in the industry found out.

Liang Hua criticized him severely using his foreign papers.

Lu Jianchao was indisputable at the time.

Because he did use the medicine illegally.

Then he lost his job.

Zheng Wendong frowned...

The reason why Academician Liang Huacheng became an academician in his previous life was because of IC.

He became an academician because of his breakthrough in the treatment of IC.

Including Liang Le, who also inherited his father's business.

Zheng Wendong always felt that there was some connection between them.

Liang Hua, Liang Le, Yang Yao...

Zheng Wendong didn't stay in his hometown for long. He asked Lu Jianchao to take care of himself and install a telephone at home so that he wouldn't fall into a coma again next time and no one would find out.

Lu Jianchao said, "You are leaving."

Zheng Wendong said, "My wife is in Pengcheng, so I must leave."

Lu Jianchao: “That makes sense…”

He sent Zheng Wendong and Dabao to the station.

Watch them get on the bus and leave.

Suddenly he said, "Please leave me your address."

Zheng Wendong looked at the old man and finally gave him the address: "If my family wants to come looking for me, don't tell them."

Lu Jianchao said, "No need to say anything... Bye. Bye, Dabao."

Dabao: "Bye-bye."

They sat in the back row.

Dabao stood and looked back, "Dad, Grandpa is watching..."

Zheng Wendong looked back and saw Lu Jianchao still standing there, seeing them off from afar. It was a very subtle feeling.

Zheng Wendong could even sympathize with him a little.

Lu Jianchao has no relatives.

No offspring.

Many people find being single very nice when they are young, but when they get old, they will feel a great sense of emptiness when they see other people having children. This was the case in his previous life, and it is also the case with his neighbor Lao Lu now.

Original place...

Lu Jianchao watched Zheng Wendong and his daughter disappear from his sight and murmured, "Should I find a companion..."

"No, what if she wants to take advantage of my body?"

"I don't know if Zheng Wendong minds having another father. He seems to be at odds with his parents. If he were my son, he wouldn't have such worries... I'm very open-minded." Lu Jianchao was thinking about returning home with all sorts of things in his mind.

I was always advised not to be single.

He doesn't care.

But this fainting made him feel that he really needed to think about it carefully...

He can't die.

If he dies like this, where can we find a doctor as good as him in the future? He must pass on his medical skills.

He looked at the address in his hand.

Zheng Wendong returned to Pengcheng, and Su Ying happened to be at home.

After learning about the recording of the old neighbor, Su Ying said, "It's a good thing you felt something was wrong and went back to check."

She looked at her man with admiration.

Because the other party was not at home for a few days, he keenly sensed that something was wrong. No one else would think of this: "Dabao, let's applaud Dad. Dad is awesome."

Zheng Wendong accepted the compliment shamelessly. He liked Su Ying praising him.

I thought to myself, because I was old too.

Su Ying said, "Uncle Lu is actually a good person..."

Zheng Wendong: "It's good, although not very accurate or reliable."

But he is definitely a good doctor.

He even tested the medicine on himself, so who dares to say he is not a good doctor?

But Zheng Wendong was thinking about the patient's report and Liang Hua's promotion...

Does this have anything to do with Liang Hua’s success in becoming an academician in his previous life?

Aren’t novels often written?

Stealing other people's achievements or something like that.

But... it is true that Liang Hua is not as great and clean as advertised.

Less than a week later, Zheng Wendong and his wife met their old neighbor Lu again.

Lu Jianchao stopped looking around and said with a smile, "Oh, Xiao Zheng, Xiao Su, Da Bao and Da Gou, what a coincidence."

Dabao raised his hand happily: "What a coincidence!"

Big Dog: "Woof!"

Zheng Wendong: "...What a coincidence."

Lu Jianchao chuckled.

He has a moving company behind him.

Su Ying asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Jianchao moved here and lived on the same floor as them, in a rented house.

Soon, Mr. Huang also showed up to help Lu Jianchao move. When Zheng Wendong saw him, he was shocked because Mr. Huang was thinner than before, at least dozens of pounds thinner, and looked more haggard.

Zheng Wendong also went in and took a look around. "You're not living in the house you bought, but renting one here?"

Lu Jianchao said with a hint of pride, "My house was smashed."