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Chapter 259: Deterioration

Tianguang City, at the entrance of the People's Hospital.

In the late autumn season, the sun is still quite bright, not scorching, but the warmth of the warm veins, shining on the people just right, like a gentle big girl gently touching you, with affection.

The People's Hospital, as a first-class hospital in the city, has countless people who come to see the doctor every day, and the relatives and friends of the patients are even more congested, and the door is full of all kinds of cars, and it is very difficult to walk.

Song Mei led the lunch box slowly, and walked into the hospital step by step, she was old, but her body was not bad, her spirit was quite good, and she walked very steadily, without the twilight feeling of other old people.

"Lao Jiang is in a hurry. ”

Song Mei smiled on her face, thinking that her husband's heart was filled with a plain and ordinary sense of happiness, she and Lao Jiang were arranged marriages back then, and the two of them didn't dare to talk when they first met, and then they only dared to hold hands when they got acquainted, and the young people of today must be said to be pure like children.

Emotionally, Jiang Jianjun is a very shy and reserved person, he doesn't know how to express himself, if it wasn't for the arranged marriage, but now the big girl is facing such a wood, and she is sure to leave.

Of course, there are also a few romantic ones, just like when the two of them were on their twentieth wedding anniversary, Lao Jiang didn't know where to learn a set, and sold a bouquet of roses to give to her, not to mention how surprising it was.

Another time when she had a birthday, she went home and was no longer alone, and when she received a phone call and went out, she found that Lao Jiang didn't know where to get a band and sing her birthday song, and that event cost them 2 months of salary, distressed and happy.

Thinking of these things, a smile appeared on the corner of Song Mei's mouth, and those profound memories were like being in front of her eyes, and she could reach out and touch them.

In the past few days, I don't know why Lao Jiang suddenly opened his mind, and said some good things to please her, they are all old people, and they are so shameless, which makes Song Mei a little speechless, but she is also very happy in her heart.

"Master, did you bring food for the teacher?"

Luo Junzhe happened to come out of the outpatient department, holding some materials, and saw Song Mei hurriedly trotting over: "I'll get it for you." ”

"It doesn't matter, I can still handle this thing. Song Mei blocked Luo Junzhe's hand, "I don't know what is wrong with Lao Jiang in the past two days, he always asks me to cook for him, and he used to dislike my cooking skills." ”

Luo Junzhe's face stiffened, and he hurriedly pulled his mouth, showed a smile, and said, "Master, your cooking skills are good, I haven't eaten for a long time, and I am a little greedy when I think of this." ”

Song Mei heard Luo Junzhe praise her for her good craftsmanship, a happy smile appeared on her face, and said, "Junzhe is sweet for you, okay, I will make you a copy tomorrow." ”

Luo Junzhe nodded, but he was quite uncomfortable in his heart, his wife didn't know Jiang Jianjun's illness, and he could only pray in his heart that he could hide it from him for a day.

The two entered the inpatient department and took the elevator to the sixth floor, there were very few people in the corridor, probably all went to lunch, Luo Junzhe said hello to the head nurse when he walked past the service desk, and chased Song Mei to the ward.

In the ward, Jiang Jianjun was reading the newspaper when he heard someone coming in, looked up, and said with a smile: "Here, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Song Mei walked to Jiang Jianjun's bed with the lunch box, put it on the coffee table, and began to uncover the box again, there are two layers inside, one is for rice, and the other is for vegetables.

Song Mei separated the two layers of lunch boxes, took out a pair of chopsticks, and said while playing: "Lao Jiang, don't waste it today, I spent a lot of time sitting on this lion ball." ”

Jiang Jianjun put down the newspaper, nodded with a smile, opened his mouth and suddenly wanted to say something, suddenly there was a burning sensation in his legs, followed by a sharp pain, which almost made his eyes black, and a burst of angina in his heart made him pale, and he was left in a cold sweat almost immediately.

"Hmm......"

Jiang Jianjun clutched his chest, opened his mouth and tried to say something, but he couldn't make any sound, leaned back, closed his eyes and fainted.

"Old Jiang ......"

Song Mei turned around with a lunch box and chopsticks, and just wanted to ask Jiang Jianjun to eat, when she saw Jiang Jianjun's appearance, she was immediately frightened and couldn't say a word.

Luo Junzhe happened to walk into the ward, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Jianjun fainting, and his face was pale as if there was no blood, with a look of fear on his face, and he shouted teacher.

A few minutes later, chaos began to erupt on the sixth floor of the inpatient department, with doctors and nurses running around and sirens blaring.

Many people poked their heads out of the ward, talking about not knowing who was critically ill.

......

Zhao Xingguo walked into the conference room quickly with a few doctors, and several doctors were discussing loudly, and when he saw Zhao Xingguo about to walk in, he hurriedly got up.

"No, let's continue the discussion. ”

Zhao Xingguo waved his hand and took the others to sit down first.

The other doctors continued to say about the patient's condition: "Now the tumor has suddenly deteriorated, and the condition is quite serious, and if there is no surgery, the cancer cells will spread throughout the body. ”

"Even if you have to do surgery, it's not possible, the tissue adhesions are too severe, and the hyperplastic tissue is so close to the artery that it is impossible to perform separation surgery unless the leg is amputated. ”

Zhao Xingguo knocked on the table: "It is impossible to amputate his leg, Lao Jiang is a soldier, he told me before that if he is crippled, it is better to let him die like this." ”

"Dean, although it is important to respect the opinions of patients, lives are at stake. ”

"Conservative treatment is still recommended. ”

Other doctors discussed.

Vice Dean Li Tao also said: "Yes, Dean, amputation can save President Jiang's life, and if separation surgery is used, if it fails, it will have a great impact on our hospital, and no one can afford this responsibility!"

Zhao Xingguo closed his eyes.

He also knew that the impact of this matter would be very great, Jiang Jianjun was the president of Tianguang University, and he was highly respected, and if the operation failed, it would cause irreparable damage to the reputation of the People's Hospital.

However, Jiang Jianjun's own wishes were not willing to accept the treatment of amputation at all.

Zhao Xingguo opened his eyes and said, "What is the intention of the patient's family?"

The doctors stopped talking and looked at each other without speaking.

Zhao Xingguo sighed, got up and walked outside quickly, and went to talk to Song Mei.

Ten minutes later.

The hospital decided to carry out separation surgery on Jiang Jianjun's condition, and during the operation, a second team was on standby at the scene to prepare for amputation if the situation was not right.

Surprisingly, the chief surgeon of the operation was Zhao Xingguo.