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

Lu Jianchao came to the banquet with bags in his hands and cursing.

Yu Mingli followed the old man and went around to the old neighborhood to pick him up.

Although the old man cursed, he still mentioned a lot of things.

Zheng Wendong also cooked today, wearing an apron and holding a spatula, busying himself in the kitchen.

Yu Mingli was very perceptive and washed his hands and said, "Brother, let me help you."

Zheng Wendong said, "Just sit down. I can do it myself."

Yu Mingli was going to marry someone's sister, so how could he dare to let his brother-in-law busy in the kitchen while he sat in the living room waiting for food?

That's what we do.

We can only decide the status after we get the certificate.

Zheng Wendong took off his apron and threw it to him, and the two men busily prepared a table full of dishes.

Lu Jianchao was sitting there being covered with Paopao stickers.

A sticker with a face, an arm, and a leg.

Dabao bought it for his younger sister at the stationery store next to the school when he was in school.

Probably because of running around and getting seriously ill.

Dabao always feels that his younger sister is fragile and needs to be protected.

It hurts to run.

This will give you a sense of fulfillment of your wishes.

Lu Jianchao knew without even asking the couple that the little guy was fine and the condition was under control.

"What's that big discovery you were talking about on the phone?" Lu Jianchao asked unhappily. He had tricked him. If this guy didn't tell him the truth, he would beat him to death.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Eat first." Zheng Wendong and Su Ying clinked glasses with them.

He was not good at saying nice things, but this time Paopao fell ill, so Yu Mingli dropped his job as an agent and stayed with him in the capital for a month.

Lao Lu was busy running around.

The couple kept it in mind, "Lao Lu, don't worry, when you are old, I will definitely visit your grave every Qingming Festival."

Lu Jianchao: "Thank you."

Zheng Wendong said, "You're welcome."

He turned around and met Yu Mingli's expectant gaze.

Yu Mingli thought, since Uncle Lu has already thanked him, he should also have a share, such as saying something good in front of Dong Si and granting him a title or something. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, "Brother, sister-in-law!"

Zheng Wendong patted his shoulder and said, "If you have a fight with Lao Si and become homeless, I'll leave the door open for you to come in."

Yu Mingli was embarrassed. It was indeed difficult to find a wife.

He hid in a corner and texted his girlfriend: "Your brother is bullying me."

Zheng Wendong handed Paopao's checkup sheet to Lao Lu, "This is the picture of Paopao's hydrodilatation."

A thick stack of reports showed the sufferings that Paopao had endured in the capital this time.

Lu Jianchao took over the report on water expansion...

After anesthesia was achieved, the patient took the lithotomy position, underwent disinfection and draping, and the bladder was successfully inserted into the endoscope. The bladder was infused under 80 cm of water column. After about five minutes, mucosal bleeding spots were seen when the bladder was emptied.

Lu Jianchao's gaze stopped at the last line of words and the picture inside the cystoscope, and his focus suddenly stopped.

He read this line over and over again: "Bleeding point..."

Zheng Wendong said, "If I remember correctly, the gold standard for diagnosing IC is the presence of submucosal bleeding spots after hydrodilation, and the bleeding spots must reach a certain quadrant to be confirmed, right?"

Lu Jianchao said, "Not bad."

Zheng Wendong met his gaze and asked, "Then is Paopao an IC?"

Lu Jianchao shook his head.

Aside from the pain, Paopao doesn't have any symptoms consistent with IC. The pain of IC is mainly manifested by urinary tract symptoms, while Paopao is more like simple abdominal pain.

Zheng Wendong asked, "Since IC requires bleeding spots, does this report from Paopao mean that normal people without IC may also experience submucosal bleeding spots during this examination?"

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other.

Zheng Wendong put his arm around the old man's shoulder and asked, "How is it? Is my discovery a major one?"

"Lao Lu, you can't..."

"Look, I've discovered something you haven't found in all these years of research."

Zheng Wendong wondered if he was actually a genius, but had been hidden from the Dong family in the past and never been discovered?

He stroked the stubble on his chin.

Lao Lu pushed his face away and said, "What are you talking about? Who am I? I'm a miracle doctor. How could I not notice what you've discovered?"

When Zheng Wendong heard this, hey, it seems like I was happy for nothing.

Lao Lu added, "But I was just guessing before, but now I have confirmed it..."

He stood up, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back. "When I cured that old lady with furazolidone, I had my suspicions, but it was just suspicions..."

"I was reported afterwards, so I can only bury this suspicion in my heart."

"I later researched this aspect, but hydrodilation costs tens of thousands of yuan per session, and the anesthesia carries the risk of worsening symptoms. No one wants to undergo this test for no reason, so I have no way to verify it..."

"But now..."

Lu Jianchao picked up Paopao's report and looked at it again and again. "I still can't confirm it completely, but at least, I think the direction of my suspicion is correct, but if this direction is correct..." He looked at Zheng Wendong in confusion.

Then the problem is coming.

Zheng Wendong, an outsider and just a drug representative, was able to discover this problem.

There are so many IC doctors in China, why can't they discover it?

Can’t find...

Or did you discover it but pretend not to?

Zheng Wendong also thought of this problem. Liang Hua became an academician in his previous life through IC research.

But I don’t know what he has researched.

What is known is that his daughter is also famous for her IC profession. The father and daughter have the same profession and became famous for saving patients.

Liang Hua became famous for reporting Lao Lu back then, and now he is among the top three in Beijing.

At least 70% of IC patients in China will seek treatment from Liang Hua.

Then the problem is coming...

Of these 70% of patients, approximately 50% would seek medical attention from Liang Hua. Has Liang Hua discovered this problem? If so, why haven't we heard of it? If not...

Liang Hua's water is far inferior to Lao Lu, no, not even Lao Lu, he is far inferior to himself, Zheng Wendong muttered in his heart, thinking of the pacemaker, the sacral nerve instrument that Cao Chong and Yang Yao collaborated on, those things, the cost is less than 10% but the profit is sky-high...

Zheng Wendong suddenly had a bold idea, "Lao Lu, who came up with the gold standard for using IC bleeding points?"

If Liang Hua...

Lu Jianchao knew what he was thinking and said, "It's not Liang Hua. The theory of IC was first proposed abroad..."

"Liang Hua and his colleagues also made judgments and diagnoses based on foreign gold standards."

It’s a pity for Zheng Wendong, he thought he had discovered another brilliant point.

Lu Jianchao added, "But medicine is about constant discovery and overturning. A gold standard doesn't always mean it's correct. But when new standards emerge, the old gold standard will be overturned. For example, in the 1990s, doctors diagnosed glandular cystitis as precancerous, but in recent years, based on patient follow-up, this view has been overturned..."