Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 747
It was late at night, and Wen Zihao's eyes were red.

He turned off his cell phone, otherwise those relatives would keep looking for him.

Although they would call non-stop and force him to hand over the shares of the Wen family, none of them dared to come to the hospital to make trouble.

Because they came to the hospital, they were afraid of getting into trouble, and all they wanted was money.

At this moment there was a knock on the door.

Wen Zihao went to open the door, and it turned out that Director Li had come.

"Haven't you rested yet? You don't have to stay here all the time. Our nurse on duty will come and take a look after a while. Don't worry too much."

Director Li sighed when he saw Wen Zihao's eyes were red with pain.

Wen Zihao shook his head, "I'm afraid my dad won't find me when he wakes up."

Director Li sighed, his own son might not be able to do this.

"Director Li, I really don't dare to make a decision. I'm afraid I'll make the wrong choice. I only have my dad." Wen Zihao said with red eyes.

Director Li nodded, "I understand your feelings. We doctors are also struggling. Who doesn't want the patient to recover? But it was discovered too late, and it has already begun to spread."

At this time, Wen Zihao remembered Wang Tianhui's words, so he asked Director Li, "Director Li, is there a possibility that my father's malignant tumor can be turned into a benign one? No need for surgery, just take traditional Chinese medicine?"

Director Li looked at Wen Zihao in surprise, "Why do you have such an idea?"

Wen Zihao said with some embarrassment: "I also heard from others, Director Li, you are an expert, do you think there is such a possibility?"

Director Li thought for a while and said: "In the eyes of our doctors, there is no absolute thing, and surgery is not necessarily the best choice. Of course, it is not impossible to turn malignant tumors into benign ones by taking traditional Chinese medicine. It is possible, but as far as I know, no one has been able to do it. Traditional Chinese medicine has profound medical skills and has played a huge role in the long history of our country, but now fewer and fewer people are learning Chinese medicine, and Chinese medicine is also declining day by day. It’s less likely to happen.”

Wen Zihao nodded, "Then I understand."

It seems that it is impossible to rely on Chinese medicine to cure my father. In this era where Western medicine is everywhere, where can I find a Chinese medicine doctor with excellent medical skills?
Maybe Wang Tianhui just heard about it.

Seeing Wen Zihao sighing again, Director Li wanted to comfort him but didn't know what to say.

"By the way, President Wen, I have something to inform you." Director Li returned to the topic.

"Ah? What happened to my father?" Wen Zihao became agitated all of a sudden.

Director Li immediately comforted him and said, "Don't get excited, just listen to me first."

"Director Li, tell me." Wen Zihao tried to calm himself down.

"It's like this. After discussion with our expert group, we decided to postpone your father's surgery. His current situation is too unstable, and the risk factor is too high during the surgery. Let's find a way to stabilize his current physical condition first. We will notify you once you are eligible for surgery, and during this period, you should also carefully consider which treatment plan to use." Director Li said.

"My dad is not in danger right now?" Wen Zihao asked.

Director Li shook his head, "Not yet, but malignant tumors grow very fast, and the difficulty of surgery will increase if it is delayed for a day, and the success rate will decrease, but there is no way around it."

"I see, thank you Director Li."

Although procrastination was not good for his father, Wen Zihao also had more time to think about it, and the sense of compulsion was not so strong, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

"Okay, then I'll go to the next door to see Mr. He, and you can call me whenever you need something. Don't be too tired. Don't worry, your father hasn't been cured yet, and you fell down again."

After finishing speaking, Director Li left.

When Director Li came to He Zhiyong's ward, he saw that He Zhiyong was lying on the bed and swiping his mobile phone. When he saw a funny video, he was so happy.

Director Li couldn't help being shocked when he saw his state.

"Director Li is here, come and sit down." He Zhiyong greeted Director Li as if he had arrived at his home.

"Mr. He, how do you feel?" Director Li sat down, looked at He Zhiyong in surprise and asked.

He Zhiyong patted his stomach and said with a relaxed face: "I'm doing fine! I want to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"Discharged from the hospital? How can it be? You are in a very... very dangerous situation, and you must have an operation as soon as possible." Seeing He Zhiyong's state, Director Li said with a guilty conscience.

"There's no need for surgery. I'll take Chinese medicine and recuperate slowly. I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." He Zhiyong was not discussing at all, but informing.

Director Li really didn't understand what happened to He Zhiyong.

When it was delivered in the afternoon, it looked like it was going to die. Why did it suddenly seem like nothing happened after only a few hours?
His condition is much more serious than Wen Tianyu's. According to the normal development, he should be in a severe coma by now, and he needs to be tested to save his life.

But now that he has pulled out the device himself, he is still in such a good state of mind. If Director Li hadn't seen him personally, he would have suspected that another doctor had misdiagnosed him.

wrong!

Could it be that He Zhiyong is returning to the past?

As Director Li with decades of medical experience, it is not uncommon for such patients.

This happens before the patient dies. Suddenly, the whole body function returns to normal, and the mental state is full, as if he will recover all of a sudden.

In fact, the immune system stopped working due to the overall collapse of body organs, and a large amount of adrenaline was secreted, causing the patient to have an unprecedented excitement. Usually, death will come soon after this situation.

Seeing He Zhiyong like this, director Li felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

As a doctor, the last thing I want to see is that I can't save the patient's life. That feeling of powerlessness is the most uncomfortable.

Maybe He Zhiyong won't survive tonight.

"Mr. He, you are in such a good mood today, please call your family over." Director Li said with a smile, holding back his sadness.

"No need to call, they just left, and they will come to pick me up and leave the hospital tomorrow." He Zhiyong said.

"Well, it's really not a big deal, just let it go if you want, life is like this, no matter how long or short it is, just be wonderful." Director Li said with emotion.

"Director Li, you're right. I have to live a good life in the future. My son hasn't gone to college yet and hasn't married and had children. I won't drink anymore, and I won't work so hard. Nothing is more important than health!" He Zhiyong is full of expectations.

Seeing He Zhiyong planning the future, Director Li felt very sad.

I can't let his dream be shattered like this, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we must try our best to save him!
"Mr. He, tidy up, we will have a full body checkup soon."

Director Li decided to try harder.

(End of this chapter)