“Professor Simmon, why… why are you sitting up?!”
Simmon said with a smile: “Director Chen, my daughter’s friend gave me a magical medicine. I feel very good. Don’t Speak of sitting up, if it weren’t for so many tubes, wires, and monitor clips, I think I could get out of bed and play a broadcastable gymnastics!”
“Oh my God!” Director Chen blurted out, “How is this possible? What? Your kidney failure has reached the end stage, and it can only be continued for the time being with dialysis equipment. How can it be done all at once?”
He said, he ran over immediately and carefully checked Simmon’s physical indicators.
It doesn’t matter if you look at it, the more you look at it, the more scared!
He muttered in amazement: “Heart rate is up, blood pressure is up, blood oxygen index is up…”
“The electrocardiogram is also normal…”
He pushed incredulously. Looking at Simmon with glasses, he said, “Professor Simmon Wang, let’s shake hands. See if you can squeeze it hard so that I can feel your current muscle state.”
“Okay.” Simmon immediately stretched out his hand and shook it with Director Chen. A bit of strength.
“Oh!” Director Chen felt the strength in Simmon’s hand and exclaimed: “You can do muscular strength! This is really amazing. You have been in bed for so many days and you lost weight quickly, and it was accompanied by more serious problems. Your muscles atrophy, but now there is still such amount of strength, it is incredible!”
Simmon was surprised: “Director Chen, is this strength still great?”
Director Chen blurted out: “This is all right! You want it! I know that many patients with end-stage renal failure cannot hold hands even as a five or six-year-old child can!”
Simmon was surprised for a moment, and said with an excited smile: “Director Chen! I didn’t use my full strength just now… …”
“What?!” Director Chen blurted out: “I haven’t used all my strength? Then you can feel it with all my strength.”
Simmon nodded, his hands gradually increased, and Director Chen still looked shocked at first. , But immediately afterward, his expression gradually became a little ugly.
Then, he suddenly yelled, “It’s okay! It hurts! It hurts!”
Simmon quickly let go, with an apologetic expression: “I’m sorry, Director Chen, got carried away…”
“It’s okay .” It’s okay…” Director Chen shook his hand, and quickly rubbed it with his other hand, blurting out: “You are really incredible! I’m a few years younger than you, and your hand is more powerful than mine, which is still big! So far, all your indicators are normal. What a miracle!”
As he said, he hurriedly said: “Professor, wait a minute, I’ll let the nurse come over to draw your blood, and take the time to check your blood creatinine. If your blood creatinine is also normal, then that means you are completely cured!”
FAQ Novel
Q: What medical condition was Professor Simmon suffering from?
A: Professor Simmon was suffering from end-stage kidney failure.
Q: Who was previously involved in a similar medical miracle?
A: Old Jacob, Charlie’s father-in-law, experienced a similar recovery from paraplegia.
What are your thoughts on this chapter’s developments?