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Chapter 440 Terminal Illness

Lung cancer, huh?

In the room, Jin Wujuan fell silent, with his most trusted guard and housekeeper standing beside him.

Because Li Ang has spared no effort to publish articles in various journals over the years, the people of Yu State have already known the concept of cancer. A few days ago, I just saw the article you wrote, Mr. Li Xiaolang,

Jin Wusuan took a deep breath, and said slowly: Many diseases that were considered incurable in the past belonged to cancer.

[Chuck] is esophagus cancer, [Gastric reflex] is stomach cancer, [Accumulation] is visceral tumor, [Symptom] is abdominal tumor, and [Cervical bleeding leucorrhea] is cervical cancer.

In the past, the average life expectancy of people was not high, and many people were easily killed by diseases such as blood carbuncle and malaria before dying of cancer, so cancer was regarded as a kind of disease of the rich.

He paused for a moment, then smiled and said, I'm nicknamed the richest man in the country of Yu among the people, so it's normal to get rich and sick. I just thought it was stomach cancer or something because I was used to eating nonsense.

woo woo woo

Jin Guanshi on the side burst into tears and couldn't help sobbing.

Why cry, I'm not dead yet.

Jin Wusuan patted the table, took a deep breath, and asked Li Ang in a deep voice, Mr. Li Xiaolang, is there any cure for this disease?

It is now the middle and advanced stage of peripheral lung cancer, and lymphatic metastasis has occurred. The cancer cells have invaded the adjacent lung segments and lymph nodes around the lobe bronchus, and invaded the parietal pleura,

Li Ang replied seriously: At this stage, there is no way to recover.

Even in a different world with advanced medical science, the treatment of advanced lung cancer is still very difficult, and the five-year survival rate is only between 10-30%.

This is based on the use of radiotherapy, chemotherapy, targeted therapy and other means.

Now there are no radiation therapy machines, no chemotherapy drugs, and no molecular genetic testing methods and targeted drugs.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, and she doesn't even have a pot and firewood.

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Jin Wusuan was silent again. Li Ang was the best doctor in Yu country and even in the world. Even the group of imperial doctors in the imperial medical office were convinced by him and regarded his books as the golden rule.

He said that if there is no medicine stone to cure, then it is really incurable.

How long can you live?

not optimistic.

Li Ang said frankly: The cancerous tissue at this stage has spread, and I can perform a medium-risk operation for you to try to remove part of the tumor.

But you read the article I wrote, cancer cells will spread. Even if only a small part is missed, it will make a comeback.

If it is not cut cleanly, or in other words, if it is cut cleanly, it is equivalent to immediate death.

In addition to surgery, some drugs can also be used to delay the disease.

In the most optimistic case, you can live for three to five years,

In the worst case scenario, without surgery, the life expectancy is only three to six months.

March to June.

Jin Wusuan opened his mouth, and just about to say something, he couldn't help coughing violently.

The housekeeper, who was streaming down his face, hurriedly handed over the jade bowl, and asked Jin Wusuan to cough up the bloodshot phlegm in it.

Li Ang sighed. Jin Wusuan was born as a commoner. He accumulated wealth that was the best in the world from scratch. The luxury he enjoyed was no less than that of princes and nobles, but he still couldn't escape his illness.

Jin Wusuan finished coughing up bloody phlegm, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: This disease, will it be very painful before death?

meeting.

Li Ang nodded and said: The cancer may spread around with the blood and lymphatic channels. If it spreads to the trachea, it will compress the esophagus, causing difficulty in breathing and swallowing.

Transferred to the kidneys, causing low back pain and renal insufficiency.

Transferred to the digestive tract, it can cause loss of appetite, pain in the liver area, and jaundice.

Metastasizes to bone, causing localized pain. If the joint is compressed, it can also cause joint effusion.

The brain and heart are also at risk of cancer.

Strong painkillers are needed to relieve the severe pain that spreads throughout the body.

Jin Wusuan nodded slowly, ...I understand.

Think about it, whether you want to be treated. Give me an answer tomorrow.

Li Ang stood up and said: If you want to be treated, you must arrange surgery as soon as possible, and let your people collect yews that are more than a hundred years old, I need the bark to make medicine.

By the way, regarding your condition, I will help you keep it a secret.

He politely rejected Jin Wujuan's move to get up to see off the guests, and took Li Leling and the others out of the Jin residence.

The wooden door closed, and the room returned to silence.

Sitting behind the table, Jin Wujuan looked at the bloodshot floating on the water in the valuable jade bowl, and suddenly asked, Old Jiu, how many years have you been with me?

Guanshi Jin wiped the tears from his face, and replied: Back to Dalang, it has been thirty-three years and four months. Back then, there was a demon disaster in the southern border of Yu State, and monsters of different kinds rushed out of the 100,000 barren mountains, wreaking havoc, slaughtering one after another. A village, including my home.

I was only six years old at the time, and my parents stuffed me under the pile of corpses and almost suffocated to death. It was you Dalang who passed by and dragged me out from under the pile of corpses when you heard the crying.

yes.

Jin Wusuan murmured: Thinking of that catastrophe, I still can't help but tremble all over.

Within two days, 60,000 to 70,000 people died at the mouth of demons. Two deputy commanders of the Zhenfu Division and six Xuegong doctors also died.

If Lu Qingya and Jianquan monk hadn't stepped forward to turn the tide, lure the evil disaster away, and prevent the demon from breaking through Kunzhou City.

Many more died.

Da Lang.

Butler Jin looked at Jin Wusuan with some concern.

He knew that Jin Wusuan had always been grateful to Lu Qingya and Jianquan monk for saving their lives. Over the years, he actively donated money and materials, built several buildings for Luli Academy, and built many temples for Tiantai Mountain.

But now Jianquan has been classified as an evil heretic, everyone avoids it, and pays special attention to what he says.

I'm a dying person, why should I care about the misfortune coming out of my mouth?

Jin Wusuan waved his palm, panted for a while, and said hoarsely: Help me prepare the carriage first. I'm going to the palace to explain the situation to Your Majesty and Queen.

Then you go to call all the stewards of Liuguang Bank and other firms, and make an appointment to meet at night. I have something to order.

The reason why he went to the palace was that he had collected money for Li Yu's clan for many years. There were many channels for conveying benefits that only he had mastered.

As for convening the management of the company, it is more about explaining to future generations - he is old enough to have children, and the oldest son and daughter are only ten years old. He doesn't expect his children to take over the whole business before he dies, just to leave them with a little of the family fortune. It won't be eaten and wiped clean.

The butler went out to prepare the carriage, and the two guards also left the room under Jin Wusan's order.

He was the only one left in the room, the richest man in Yu country, slowly stretched his hand into his bosom, and took out a petrified jade pendant that had lost all moisture.

Closing my eyes, childhood memories flooded my mind like a flood.

Kind grandparents, serious father, gentle mother, younger siblings who always follow behind, childhood sweethearts with shofar braids

Thirty years is too long, and the faces of those closest to me are blurred in memory.

Some debts have to be repaid after all.

Jin Wusuan opened his eyes, silently put away the jade pendant, and stood up.

He was going to kill someone before he died.

One, Brother Candle Sky.

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