Chapter 370 - Severe Hair Loss
Chapter 370 of "City's Best Divine Doctor" opens revealing the plot: “`The severe nausea and vomiting in such circumstances, in Luo Wenke’s view, was a normal... Discover what happens!
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The severe nausea and vomiting in such circumstances, in Luo Wenke’s view, was a normal side effect of chemotherapy.
Liang Shipeng and Zhang Jing didn’t understand, but if Director Luo said so.
“It will be alright after a while, you don’t need to worry,”
Luo Wenke continued.
All Liang Shipeng could do after hearing this was to endure it.
When Luo Wenke returned to his own office, Liang Shipeng continued to lie down to rest, but soon, the nauseating feeling, as well as the urge to vomit, made him very uncomfortable.
This continued until the next day when he finally felt a bit better, and he fell asleep on the hospital bed.
Liang Bin and Li Chan drove to a high-end bar named ‘Soho’ in Jinling.
In the past, Liang Bin often invited his fair-weather friends to drink there.
Although he felt that those fair-weather friends were mocking him behind his back when they visited him the day before yesterday, he knew it was no fun to go out alone.
Liang Bin took out his phone and sent messages one by one to his fair-weather friends, asking them to come and have fun at the Soho bar.
“Young Master Liang, let’s go dance!”
Li Chan had also come here a few times with Liang Bin, so she was very familiar with the place.
Now that she was inside with Liang Bin, she immediately dragged him to the stage to get high.
“Wait here, I’m going to get something,”
While Li Chan was dancing, Liang Bin went to a room and quickly found someone from whom he bought several ecstasy pills.
These were drugs, definitely illegal, but they always used them when they were out seeking pleasure.
He returned to the dance floor with the ecstasy pills, gave one to Li Chan, who swallowed it right away.
Before long, driven by the disco music, she couldn’t stop shaking her head and swinging her long hair back and forth to the rhythm.
Liang Bin also swayed there, and it wasn’t until the effect of the ecstasy pill wore off that he returned to the bar area, where his fair-weather friends had already arrived.
Liang Bin casually handed the remaining pills to his friends.
“Young Master Liang, can you talk now?”
Wang Kun asked.
They thought Liang Bin couldn’t speak, so they only notified them by text.
“Why wouldn’t I be able to talk?”
Liang Bin replied.
Seeing that Liang Bin really could speak, his fair-weather friends didn’t bring up the matter of him almost becoming mute again.
When they saw Li Chan moving towards them, they cleared a seat for her to sit down.
“We’re not going home tonight until we’re drunk, drink as much as you like, I’ll settle the bill later,”
Liang Bin said to his fair-weather friends.
“Young Master Liang, I want to play with women, will you cover that?”
“Of course, but only here.
I won’t cover it if you go outside,”
Liang Bin said with a smile.
His fair-weather friends immediately dispersed.
Although you could find prey for free in the bar, like buying a few drinks for the opposite sex to snag a decent catch; these were certainly not as good as the ones that cost money.
Moreover, Liang Bin’s fair-weather friends had just heard that the bar had received a new batch of “goods,” and they were eager to try them out.
As Liang Bin and Li Chan were drinking, they were getting more and more excited.
Until around three or four in the morning when the bar was about to close, Liang Bin prepared to settle the bill and return to the five-star hotel to rest with Li Chan.
When Liang Bin took out his bank card to pay, including the expenses of his swinish friends, the total consumption for the night had exceeded twenty thousand yuan.
But to Liang Bin, that seemed to be no big deal at all.
Liang Bin drove straight to the five-star hotel, and by the time he and the alcohol-fumed Li Chan got to the hotel suite and lay down on the big bed, they fell asleep instantly.
However, those swinish friends who had been drinking with them seemed to have heard a piece of news.
Liang Bin would soon become the Chairman and President of Liang Group.
These swinish friends heard Liang Bin mention that his old man had late-stage lung cancer, so he would quickly become the heir to Liang Group.
The next day at a little past eight in the morning, Liang Shipeng woke up and, without thinking, ran his hand through his hair, only to find that a handful of hair had fallen out.
Given Liang Shipeng’s age and social status, he paid great attention to his maintenance.
Although he was in his fifties, only a little of his hair had turned white, and there was no sign of it being completely white.
He had those slightly white hairs dyed black at high-end beauty salons to present a younger, more vigorous image.
Although he had experienced hair loss before, it was never like now, where a whole bunch would fall out with just one sweep of his hand.
“Zhang Jing, Zhang Jing, I’m losing a lot of hair,”
called Liang Shipeng.
“You’ve just had chemotherapy, hair loss is normal,”
responded Zhang Jing upon waking.
But now, Liang Shipeng noticed that not only did a bunch of hair fall out with a light tug, but there was also a significant amount of hair on his pillow, likely from when he was sleeping.
Last night, he had already started experiencing nausea and vomiting, the side effects of chemotherapy, but he hadn’t expected to face such severe hair loss so soon after.
“I’ll go get the doctor to check on you.”
Luo Wenke was on the night shift and had already gone to rest by eight in the morning.
Zhang Jing could only call for He Wencai, who had initially been Liang Shipeng’s doctor.
Though not a specialist in oncology, he was still an expert in internal medicine.
After He Wencai arrived and learned about Liang Shipeng’s current symptoms, he said, “Mrs.
Liang, Mr.
Liang’s condition is normal.
Hair loss is expected under chemotherapy, it happens to everyone.”
“Will it continue to fall out?”
Liang Shipeng asked.
“Yes, it should continue until it’s all gone.
However, once the illness is cured and chemotherapy is stopped, the hair will grow back — even thicker than before.
So, you have nothing to worry about.”
Cured?
He’d be lucky to survive at all.
As these thoughts crossed Liang Shipeng’s mind, he no longer cared about whether his hair loss was severe.
Having not eaten anything for a day, Zhang Jing was preparing to bring him some food, but Liang Shipeng had no appetite.
He just wanted the nurse to set him up with an IV of glucose.
After the nurse administered the glucose IV, Liang Shipeng lay down to rest.
It wasn’t long before he felt a very uncomfortable sensation in his stomach and the urge to use the bathroom.
This was a clear case of diarrhea, another side effect of chemotherapy.
Initially, Liang Shipeng wanted to call the doctor over, but he knew that the doctor would say it was normal, certainly a side effect of the chemotherapy.
Luo Wenke, the director, had already mentioned this to him the night before.
Zhang Jing helped Liang Shipeng up, then took the glucose IV bottle, and with the help of the female nurse, they assisted him to the toilet to relieve himself.