Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Chapter 778 Su Miao Extra Story 50

Song Hansheng fell to the ground. He obviously didn't hit his face, but his nosebleeds kept pouring out, startling the people in the corridor.

"Oh, someone fell down, doctors and nurses, come and see..."

"Who is down here?"

"Why did he collapse all of a sudden? I just saw him swaying all the way, and something was wrong. He collapsed not long after he came out. It's just that ward."

"Isn't this who..."

When Su Miao heard the commotion outside, and heard people say that Song Hansheng had fainted, she didn't feel much in her heart, she even thought it was funny.

She was the one who was stabbed, she was the one who bled, and she was the one who was in pain. She was still on the transfusion and didn't fall down, so he fell down first.

He collapsed as soon as he left her ward, and those who didn't know thought she had done something to him.

Although the little nurse didn't like Song Hansheng, she was a staff member here after all, and she couldn't just watch him have an accident in front of her. She heard the voice outside and hurried out to check the situation.

Seeing Song Hansheng lying unconscious on the ground, she couldn't lift it by herself, so she had to call the doctor over and take him for an examination.

Watching Song Hansheng being pushed away, the pool of blood on the ground was so obvious that it was hard not to notice it.

The little nurse hurriedly called the auntie to come over and take off the blood. She went back to the ward and said, "Song Hansheng fainted and had a nosebleed. I think he looks very bad, as if he has some serious illness."

Su Miao sarcastically said: "He is sick, mentally ill."

"Miss Su, do you feel happy to see Song Hansheng like this?"

"Perhaps..." Su Miao didn't want to mention Song Hansheng too much, and tried to respond to the little nurse with the shortest words, and closed her eyes after saying this.

What happened to Song Hansheng?

It doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive, even if he dies in front of her eyes, she will not shed a single tear.

But what she never expected was that something really happened to Song Hansheng.

The medical staff took Song Hansheng who had passed out for an examination. He wore a needle for infusion in his hand. The doctor found some abnormalities in his blood, but it was not easy to determine what disease he had. He could only do it when he woke up. Detailed inspection.

Song Hansheng slept for a whole day before waking up. He thought that he had a headache and dizziness due to lack of sleep, but he found that he still had a splitting headache after sleeping for so long.

The nurse who was watching him called the attending doctor as soon as he saw him awake.

The attending doctor came over: "Mr. Song, did you feel any discomfort in your body just after waking up?"

"I have a headache, please give me some painkillers."

While talking, Song Hansheng wanted to get up and get out of bed, but when he moved a little, his head hurt even more.

His endurance has always been very good, and he often has headaches these years. He thought he was used to it, but he never thought that the headaches would get worse with time, and sometimes it was so severe that he couldn't sleep.

How did his headache start?

It seemed to have happened a long time ago, but it was too mild at that time, and it ended after he took some painkillers, and he didn't go to the hospital. Later, Su Miao's headache became more and more serious during the two years in prison.

Seeing him move, the doctor hurried over to hold him down, and reminded: "Mr. Song, you'd better lie on the bed and rest now. Besides, I need to ask about your condition. How long have you had this headache?"

"It's been a long time."

Song Hansheng became a little dazed in front of his eyes, he had to close his eyes, his ears were buzzing, his brain was constantly twitching, crowded, and swollen, as if something was expanding inside and was about to explode, he had to frown tightly, thinking It's not like he didn't have a headache, he endured it and passed it.

The doctor then asked, "Then do you often have nosebleeds?"

"Nosebleeds in dry weather, but not serious..."

"But it's spring now, and the weather is not dry."

Song Hansheng found that he seemed to have neglected many things all the time. He often had headaches, and now he often had nosebleeds. Would a normal person be like this?

He has never paid much attention to his body, but now he realizes that it is not that he does not pay attention to it, but that he has been ignoring it, just like he usually ignores Su Miao's feelings.

Song Hansheng opened his eyes, suppressed his headache and asked the doctor, "Just tell me, what's wrong with me?"

"It was preliminarily judged to be brain cancer. What is the specific situation that requires a brain CT and brain wave examination, as well as chemotherapy."

"Brain cancer?"

Song Han was struck by lightning, and he was stunned on the bed. At this moment, it seemed that time had stopped, and he felt that it had been a long time.

Song Hansheng pulled the corner of his lips stiffly, and questioned in a hoarse voice: "Did the inspection go wrong..."

The doctor in front of him only looked at him with complicated eyes. He had seen such eyes many times, with pity and pity, when his parents died in the hospital, when Su Miao had a miscarriage and lost her child.

But Song Hansheng didn't expect such eyes to appear on him.

The bursts of pain in the head seemed to remind him that he had brain cancer. When he didn’t know he was sick before, he felt that headaches were common and he could endure it. Now he heard the doctor say that he might have brain cancer. Song Hansheng found that he couldn't help it no matter what, the headache would cause his nose to bleed, his eyes would be blurred, and his ears would be deaf.