【520】 Call foreign aid
The person with abnormal physical condition is Li Cunzhuang.
Although he had a fierce battle with Baldy Zhao and his gang on the Daning River to protect Shusha and suffered many injuries, he recovered soon after.
I haven't seen him on the playground since last Friday, and I didn't take him seriously. Anyway, his academic performance is not good, skipping school is common, and too few talent points are allocated to intelligence. I'm afraid entering higher education is not a reasonable future plan. .
However, today I called everyone I knew one by one. When it was Li Cunzhuang's mother's turn to answer the call, she obviously felt that the tone was wrong. It was the tone of trying to suppress pain.
"Auntie, tell me the truth, what happened to Zhuangzi?"
For Li Cunzhuang, who has a ferocious face and is not good at expressing himself, I am one of his few "friends". Although I always have trouble knowing how to deal with girls, among friends, I am the one who always shows the utmost sincerity and will never leave. basic principles.
Li Cunzhuang's mother hesitated for a long time, and finally held back tears and said: "Ye Lin, if you have time, come to the hospital to see Zhuangzi..."
My heart skipped a beat.
Li Cunzhuang had rough skin and thick flesh, and strong muscles and bones. He would never be sent to the hospital for treatment for ordinary injuries. Combined with his mother's sad tone, something serious must have happened.
Without wasting a second, I immediately took a taxi to Dongshan Brain Hospital according to the address provided by the other party.
When I saw the hospital sign with red letters on a white background from a distance, I knew something was wrong.
Brain department, could it be that Li Cunzhuang got into a fight with someone again and was seriously injured in the brain?
Smelling the air with the smell of disinfectant in the hospital corridor, I came outside Li Cunzhuang's ward. The first person to receive me was Li Cunzhuang's father, while her mother sat on a bench nearby, wiping her tears with a handkerchief.
"well……"
First there was a long sigh.
"Ye Lin, you also know that our strong son doesn't have many friends in school, so we didn't tell the school the truth about his accident this time. Anyway, even if the disease can be cured, I'm afraid he won't be able to go to school..."
"Uncle Li, please tell me what happened to Zhuangzi."
I was so anxious that I finally heard that ominous term.
,,brain aneurysm.
Starting last week, Li Cunzhuang suddenly experienced double vision in his left eye. It was so severe that he could not pick up things or walk. He had to cover his left eye with his hand to barely adapt. Finally, his father took him to the hospital for a comprehensive examination.
The ophthalmologist was more experienced. After hearing the symptoms, he immediately suggested that Li Cunzhuang undergo a brain CT scan. The results came out that afternoon. The results of the MRI review were the same as the brain aneurysm. Moreover, according to the specialist, the artery The tumor is huge in size, in a bad location, and the blood vessels may rupture at any time, so it must be surgically treated as soon as possible.
This sudden bad news made Li Cunzhuang's parents feel like they were struck by lightning. Later, they used connections to find acquaintances and transferred their son to Dongshan Brain Hospital, which is the most professional in treating cerebral aneurysms in the city. However, based on the analysis of the condition, the chief physician still judged the success rate of the operation. It’s not optimistic. According to his original words, “I can’t guarantee whether I can get off the operating table.”
From the whispers between nurses when they were young, what Li Cunzhuang's parents heard the most was, "The position is so bad, even if the operation is successful by chance, you will become either a fool or a fool." When Li Cunzhuang heard the words "idiot" and "idiot", he became angry. The nurse threw something, and his parents tried to dissuade him, but they could only cry secretly.
Since surgery is so dangerous, they also asked about the possibility of conservative treatment, and the answer they received was: "Your son's condition is very unstable. Once the brain aneurysm ruptures, he will either die or be semi-paralyzed."
The Buddhists say: "All things are impermanent." Who would have thought that Li Cunzhuang, who was as strong as a bear, would suddenly face the test of life and death.
I took a deep breath and felt the air in my lungs was so heavy.
Damn, what kind of bloody development is this? I never like to watch urban dramas. Li Cunzhuang, how can you die? You bastard. Fang Xin, a psychopath, predicted that the person I love most may die... Damn, I hate it the most. I don’t love Li Cunzhuang, you’re a huge cheater, okay? Fang Xin, you go eat shit, let Zhuangzi suffer from a brain aneurysm eat shit.
Because Li Cunzhuang became even more irritable and loved to smash things after he got sick, the hospital specially arranged a single ward for him, and of course the charges were more expensive.
When I walked in, I caught up with Li Cunzhuang who couldn't understand the two Chinese characters on the IV bottle and threw the folding chair towards the door angrily. I calmly used Yin Yang Sanshou to release all my strength, and then took the chair Walked to his bed and sat down.
"It's...it's you."
Li Cunzhuang's exposed right eye flashed a dull but intimate light for a moment.
"Yes, it's me." I tried to remain as natural as possible and started chatting with Li Cunzhuang, even though I felt a little bit of pain in my chest.
During the conversation, I discovered that Li Cunzhuang did not know the exact condition of his illness. Because he was born with a weak intelligence, it was not difficult to hide it from him. However, from a biological instinct, Li Cunzhuang also felt that this time was unusual.
"Ye...Ye Ye, I always feel that my body can't work hard..."
How can I throw the folding chair so high without exerting all my strength? I really don’t know whether to cry or laugh.
"Some...a nurse said behind my back that I might become a fool after I am cured. In fact, I am already stupid enough now. I know it myself, but I just don't want others to say it to my face..."
"You...you said, if I become even more stupid, I won't even recognize myself." Li Cunzhuang raised his head to me on the hospital bed in confusion, "By then I won't even be able to remember you, Ye Zi, as my friend." Maybe I’ve even forgotten my favorite Shusha, I’m really...a bit unwilling..."
Although I don't want to describe him as "a person who is about to die is also good at his words", but Li Cunzhuang, who suddenly became talkative, really felt like this to me at this time.
"Ye...Ye Zi, after I become stupid...and even stupider, don't dislike me. Can you continue to be my friend? But if I forget Shusha, don't let me think of it again. I You are already very shabby like this now, and I don’t want Shusha to see you in an even worse state... When the time comes, you have to protect her on my behalf..."
Bastard, what are you talking about... what are you talking about to say that is depressing? Have you ever watched the Korean drama? They are all beauties with bad luck. How can you, an ugly ghost like you, die? Live for me, like Quasimodo, the bell ringer of Notre Dame de Paris. Live bravely like that.
After telling Li Cunzhuang a lot of comforting words that even I didn't believe, I temporarily walked out of the ward. I was so upset that I couldn't calm down for a long time.
On the way back from the bathroom, I caught up with Li Cunzhuang's father talking to the chief physician. The older chief physician had confident wrinkles on his forehead and his glasses were as spotless as his white coat.
"Director Han, if it were a large hospital in Beijing, could the success rate of the operation be higher?"
Li Cunzhuang's father held on to a glimmer of hope.
Director Han pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and said proudly:
"No brain surgeon in the country dares to vouch for your son's condition. What's so great about Beijing? Zhao Zhongxue from Beijing 301 Hospital is also an expert in this field. He is my student and his experience is not as experienced as mine. "
Seeing that Li Cunzhuang's father was still hesitant, Director Han increased his tone and said:
"In terms of brain aneurysm surgery, if you travel all over China, the treatment level is not much higher than that of our hospital. If you insist on the success rate, go to the United States to see a doctor. The treatment of brain aneurysms in the United States is indeed You have more experience than China, but you have to apply for a medical passport and take a plane. Who knows if you can afford to wait for an aneurysm, unless you can invite famous American doctors to China to perform the surgery..."
This sentence gave me a flash of inspiration, like an enlightenment. I was overwhelmed with joy and suddenly ran forward and held Director Han's arm. While shaking his hand vigorously, I said loudly:
"Thank you, thank you for reminding me, you are really a great savior, I know what to do."
Then he turned back to Li Cunzhuang's father and said, "Uncle Li, don't arrange surgery for Zhuangzi today. I'll be back as soon as I go. I'll give you the news tonight at the latest. Please just trust me, okay?"
Uncle Li hesitated and said: "Even if you want to perform surgery here, it will take at least three days to prepare. Ye Lin, are you going to..."
"Anyway, I will give you the results tonight, so you have to wait for me."
I waved my hand and ran toward the exit of the hospital. Halfway through, I realized that running was prohibited in the hospital, so I walked quickly instead.
"What's going on with this young man?" A young nurse saw Director Han and I shaking hands cordially and thought that Director Han knew me.
Director Han frowned high, "I don't have a deep impression of him... Maybe he is a patient I have treated before. Seeing that he behaves inexplicably, I am afraid he has left behind sequelae."
After leaving Dongshan Brain Hospital, I rushed to the VIP building of Qingzi Academy to meet with Pentheus.
China is founded on science, how can we believe in ghosts and monsters and go to Dongshan City Mental Hospital to find Fang Xin to "change my destiny"? Moreover, Li Cunzhuang is not my favorite person at all. Don't underestimate me, I have this point. Absolute confidence.
In order to get the best treatment for Li Cunzhuang's disease, the scientific and rational choice was to take Amy's route and let her use Ai Shuqiao's network resources to contact a brain surgery expert to come to China to operate on Li Cunzhuang.
"Can it be done?"
After I saw Pentheus alone in the guest room, I told him the whole story straight to the point, hoping to get his help.
"Ms. Ai Shuqiao does know many elites in the medical field, and has even recruited some people to serve as full-time doctors in her company. Sometimes she also provides medical bribes to mafia leaders... How can it be better to ask her subordinates to save their lives? All good favors..."
"In other words, it is possible to call in a full-time doctor to perform surgery on my friend."
I excitedly put my hands on the coffee table.
"Lin, calm down, we need a better reason." Pentheus sat on the sofa with his fingers intertwined and said cautiously.
"A better reason." I didn't react for a moment.
Pentheus lowered his voice, "Think about it, if Ms. Ai Shuqiao learns why you need a brain surgery expert, she might be able to coerce you into agreeing to something you don't want to do."
"Well, there's nothing we can do about it." I said urgently, "I'll save my friend's life. If this can save Li Cunzhuang's life..."
"What if Ms. Ai Shuqiao asked you to rape a female classmate before sending a doctor over?"
Chapter completed!