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

Lao Lu's saliva, no, his words made Zheng Wendong forget what he was about to say.

What does he want to say?

Lao Lu's mouth kept moving, and every time it moved, Zheng Wendong felt saliva spraying on his face. He wiped his face.

"I'm just saying... could you please stop spitting all over my face? What did you just say?"

Is there a way to run?

manor.

Paopao saw Lao Lu and was led by Dong Siqing's aunt. He walked towards Lao Lu and hugged his legs, calling in a baby voice, "Grandpa."

Lu Jianchao picked her up, his eyes red, "How did you become so thin..."

He was originally white and plump, with arms full of thin joints, but now that his arms are exposed, there is not much flesh left.

I felt so sorry for him: "Oh, my dear, it's okay, it's okay, Grandpa has found a way."

He was carried in by Paopao.

Looking at Zheng Wendong's condition, you can tell that he is also suffering, his hair and beard are a mess.

Well, I'm not doing much better myself.

Zheng Wendong couldn't help but ask anxiously, "Lao Lu, please elaborate on what you said..."

The eyebrows that Lu Jianchao mentioned were taking medicine.

"Delexin, Cymbalta, Venlafaxine."

"What are you waiting for? I'll go buy it." Dong Si said immediately.

Yu Mingli grabbed her wrist and whispered, "Don't be impatient. Wait until Uncle Lu finishes speaking. If it were that simple, Uncle Lu would have bought it on the way."

Dong Si knew he was overthinking it when he heard it: "Is the medicine hard to buy?"

Lu Jianchao shook his head and said, "The drugs I'm talking about are all psychotropic drugs."

Yu Mingli and Dong Si didn't quite understand.

Lu Jianchao simply brought a small bottle of medicine.

After seeing this, several people's expressions changed.

The medicines Lu Jianchao mentioned are all related to mental illness.

If Lu Jianchao wasn't a familiar doctor, Dong Si would have called him a quack.

How could her family's Paopao be so normal if he has mental problems?

What to do if you eat too much and become stupid?

"Uncle Lu, are you reliable?"

"Wendong, do you still remember the woman who came to me for treatment when you were in your hometown?" Lu Jianchao asked.

"The one who smashed your shop and then came to you to ask for medical treatment." Zheng Wendong certainly remembered it. At that time, he still thought that Lao Lu had good medical ethics, but he was just looking for trouble for no reason, so he should stay away from him.

The woman suffered from sequelae of urinary tract infection.

The report is normal, but the symptoms are still there.

The medicine prescribed by Lao Lu contained Delexin, and the woman should not get pregnant during the period of taking the medicine. The woman was blamed by her husband and mother-in-law for this, so she put the blame on Lao Lu.

Later, he relapsed after stopping the medication and was abandoned by his family, so he came to their house crying for help.

Lu Jianchao said, "Do you remember what I told you and Xiao Su? Many people think that taking psychiatric drugs is due to mental problems, but that's not the case..."

"Last week, I asked a friend overseas for relevant examples, and they accidentally provided me with information that a patient's parents had spent over a decade collecting..."

"His child also suffers from a disease similar to Paopao's, and he has no help at home or abroad."

"Because he took his children to so many hospitals and met so many patients, he started researching this disease for more than ten years..."

"Over the past decade, he has come into contact with hundreds of patients at children's hospitals both domestically and internationally who had symptoms similar to his daughter's, and whose condition couldn't be diagnosed. He recorded their names, the causes of their illness, medications they'd taken, and the tests and reports they'd taken..."

Lu Jianchao showed them what he had brought.

A thick stack of information.

Chinese records...

Zheng Wendong originally thought that he would not be able to understand it, but once he got the information, he unexpectedly understood it.

In addition to collecting information about the disease for more than ten years, this parent also asked for the contact information of the patients' families. Over the next ten years, he visited them every year to collect information on the patients' condition.

And God will not let down those who work hard.

In the fifth year...

"He got good news. Some of the patients he collected had recovered."

"Among these hundreds of patients, over the past five years, about 20 have recovered and are now able to live a normal life."

"Among these more than 20 patients, two recovered naturally one day."

"As for the remaining twenty or so people, by some chance, their conditions were suddenly brought under control one day through painkillers and neuroleptic drugs."

"So, in the fifth year, he also gave his daughter the drug. Surprisingly, the drug worked! But he didn't give up tracking the condition of these people..."

Lu Jianchao's tone was filled with admiration and excitement.

"He collected information on the recovery of over 20 patients, and the feedback he received from their families was mostly that they recovered inexplicably, and that doctors might have attributed it to mental stress."

"The drugs I'm taking are Venlafaxine, Cymbalta, Mirtazapine, Delexin, Amitriptyline, etc..."

Lu Jianchao stared at Zheng Wendong and felt his mouth dry.

Do you understand what I'm saying? Do you understand?

"This treatment plan is actually somewhat similar to my approach to treating urinary tract infections..."

Zheng Wendong's eyes gradually brightened. He looked at Lao Lu and said, "When I first saw this old man, I knew he was a good old man!"

Look at these two white hairs on the temples, they are so pleasing to the eye.

"How to take it?" Zheng Wendong asked.

Lu Jianchao originally thought that he would have to spend a lot of time to convince him, but he didn't expect him to accept it so readily, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I've researched this and have two options..."

"The first option is to start with a low dose and observe for a month. The second option is to go straight to a high dose in one go."

Zheng Wendong said, "We've known each other for so many years, don't beat around the bush. Just tell me how to eat it."

Lu Jianchao was also straightforward, "Neither go low nor high, just go in the middle!"

Then he added, "I'm not 100% sure it will work..."

He was a little nervous.

I'm very happy to have found the clue.

But before trying it, he couldn't guarantee that this was the right path.

Zheng Wendong couldn't help but understand his trepidation and said, "If there's a way, just try it. Why all the fuss?"

For difficult and complicated diseases, you have tried all kinds of examinations and consulted the best doctors and medical practitioners.

There is no way out...

Take whatever road is available now.

What’s the point of being so particular!

"You've come all the way here, looking through books and using connections. No matter what the outcome is, Su Ying and I will only be grateful to you," said Zheng Wendong.

"What are you grateful for..." Lu Jianchao touched Paopao's head, "As long as the child gets better, that's all that matters."

It pained him to see his grown-up child suffer this way.

As I get older, I have no other wishes but to see my younger generations doing well.

Paopao saw that Lao Lu seemed unhappy, so in order to cheer him up, he showed off his unique skills and said, "Grandpa, I'll give you a show."

Lao Lu was so happy that he couldn't see it, "Oh, good, good, grandpa will watch the Paopao show."

Paopao lay face down on the ground, with his hands in a square shape, and said, "Look, a corpse."

Then she stopped moving.

Lao Lu quickly applauded, "Well done, really well done!"