After Rebirth, the Celebrity Daughter is the Medical Expert!-Chapter 492 - 386: Second Update

Very soon, Ning Youguang saw the cancer report of the learning uncle’s friend.

She frowned as she read, "This situation is really difficult to handle."

Zhang Kejiu, who was closest to her, heard her murmurs and immediately asked, "Can you still treat him?"

After patiently reading through the entire report, Ning Youguang handed the phone back to him, "I’m sorry, Kejiu, but in his case, there’s nothing I can do."

"Alright... I’ll go tell my dad." Zhang Kejiu’s expression turned slightly somber, "Thank you for the trouble."

Ning Youguang sighed lightly, "You’re welcome, I didn’t do much."

Then she asked, "Is this patient in a hospital or a nursing home?"

"The doctors say he only has a few months left, advising him to find a nice nursing home to stay comfortably." Zhang Kejiu sighed deeply, "But he just wants to stay in the hospital and not go to a nursing home, nor return home. He simply doesn’t believe his illness can’t be cured."

Ning Youguang remained silent for a while and said, "When the time of death comes, not even the gods or Buddha can help when King Yama calls."

Let alone humans.

Zhang Kejiu understood instantly, "He’s just too unwilling to die."

"Why make it harder on yourself?" Ning Youguang’s expression was sorrowful, "Having this illness is painful enough, and instead of properly planning the remaining days, he clings to so many unrealistic fantasies, seeking something that simply can’t be found. This person..."

In the Ksitigarbha Sutra it says: "The great ghost of impermanence arrives unexpectedly."

There’s never been a miracle doctor or magical potion in this world that can make a person immortal, nor a place where one can avoid death.

If there were, there would be no shortage of heroes and elites in the world willing to pay any price.

However, as long as you’re human, you will face death eventually—an inescapable destiny for everyone.

It’s just that each person’s time of death isn’t fixed. Aside from some special individuals, people generally lack the ability to predict when they will die.

Since the day we are born, we are moving step by step towards death. Our lifespan is like a leaky pool that will never increase, only decrease.

As a doctor, Ning Youguang knows this all too well.

Therefore, each time she sees those struggling on the brink of death, not preparing properly for it, yet clinging tightly to all things worldly, she just thinks... why bother...

For a moment, everyone in the Ning family fell into a low mood due to this person seeking medical help to no avail.

"My dad knows that his friend’s situation isn’t optimistic. The reason he had me personally ask Youyou about it was to fulfill a wish for Chairman Li. Now that I’ve come and also troubled Youyou into looking over his report, the task is finally complete." Zhang Kejiu, seeing everyone downcast, felt even more embarrassed and said, "I’m sorry to bother everyone with this unpleasant matter."

"Saying it like that is too distant, Kejiu." Xia Rong, the eldest in the family, timely spoke up, "As doctors, it’s our duty to treat and save patients. When a patient comes seeking help, we definitely don’t see it as a trouble."

He showed sadness and helplessness, "We only regret that despite living so many years and constantly honing our medical skills, in the face of many diseases, we are still so weak and powerless."

"Kejiu, don’t feel that introducing patients to me is a bother." Ning Youguang added, "Not only is it not a bother, but I’m also thankful to you for giving me these opportunities to accumulate good karma."

Zhang Kejiu immediately felt much less guilty, "Then I’m relieved."

"Don’t worry." Xia Dai smiled and patted his back, "In our family, Little God Doctor Ning always responds to every request. As long as she can, she will save them, you should have known this since childhood."

With Xia Dai’s words, the atmosphere in the Xia family immediately lightened up.

Zhang Kejiu also smiled and went to reply to messages.

However, not long after he left, he awkwardly returned, "Youyou..."

"What’s up?" Ning Youguang asked with a smile.

Zhang Kejiu felt extremely embarrassed, "My dad’s friend wants to video call you, is that okay?"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Xia family was taken aback.

Shi Wangyue quickly lowered his head, a look of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

After a brief moment of surprise, Ning Youguang chuckled, "Sure."

Zhang Kejiu, still looking awkward, dialed the video call to the other side.

Soon, Ning Youguang saw a haggard face appear on Zhang Kejiu’s phone.

The other person seemed stunned for a moment upon seeing Ning Youguang in the video, but quickly snapped out of it and rapidly said, "Little Dr. Ning, I’m Li Shikun from Wangcai Group. I’ve heard from several friends that you can treat cancer. You’ve just read my report, right? As long as there’s a possibility for you to cure me, no matter how much money it takes, it’s not an issue. Please, think of something to help me, okay?"

A person suffering from serious illness naturally couldn’t sound strong.

But this person, whether through his speech or expression, clearly showed his assertiveness and stubbornness.

It’s no wonder that despite receiving a critical illness notice from doctors, he was still unwilling to give up and sought help everywhere, determined to challenge King Yama.

However, even though the patient wasn’t particularly polite to her, Ning Youguang maintained a gentle demeanor.

"I’m sorry, Chairman Li. Perhaps the information you received wasn’t accurate. The cancer patients I’ve cured all came to me in the early stages of cancer. As for you, it’s already in the late stage. I’m sorry, I really wish I could treat you, but honestly, your current condition is beyond my ability to help."

She kindly said, "Since you’re such good friends with my learning uncle, if there were even a sliver of hope, I would do everything I could to extend your life, but I’m truly sorry. By the time you came to me, the best time for treatment had already passed. There’s nothing I can do, I’m sorry."

As soon as she finished speaking, the person on the other side of the screen fell into a frenzy, "Is it really not possible?"

He asked anxiously, "I have money, Little Dr. Ning. They all say you have great talent and the ability to revive the dead. Can’t you save me? If you save me, I can give you one hundred million, ten billion, is that okay? Save me, try to save me, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die..."

Looking at the patient who had fallen into a frenzy, Ning Youguang’s eyes were filled with compassion, "I’m sorry, I’m powerless."

Her voice also carried sorrow, "You should seek other doctors."

The last glimmer of hope for the person on the other side of the video call was shattered, and he finally stopped pleading with Ning Youguang.

But soon, his desperate and sorrowful cries were heard through the screen by everyone present in the Xia family’s room.

As a result, even those who initially thought that the person’s fate was as it should be couldn’t help but show sadness.

A person with a serious illness, regardless of their mindset, is ultimately a matter worthy of sympathy and compassion.