It's just that...... Can a person still live?

Also, if you make an incision in your lungs, can you really get it back?

Although he trusted Mu Qingge, he still couldn't help asking, "Princess Jue, is there a feud between you and me?"

Mu Qingge blinked, not knowing why, "Why do you ask that?"

"I'm serious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Rong Qingzhi pursed his lips and said: "Is there any enmity between us?"

"No!" he asked, with a convulsive brainstorm.

Looking at her serious face, Rong Qingzhi closed his eyes and sighed secretly.

In fact, at this moment, he really wanted her to answer his affirmative answer......

"Uncle Huang?" Mu Qingge looked at Rong Qingzhi's pale face, knowing that he was worried, and hurriedly said: "Although this tumor removal operation is risky, you belong to the early stage, if I personally perform the operation, there is at least an eighty or ninety percent chance of success." ”

Eighty or ninety percent of the odds?

That's a good chance, but the thought of cutting something in his lungs makes him palpitate, and he thinks it's ridiculous.

However, he could see that Mu Qingge was serious.

He tried hard to stabilize his voice, and said with anticipation in his eyes: "Princess Jue, what will happen if you don't have surgery?"

"Without surgery, the tumors in the lungs will grow bigger and bigger, and they can easily be life-threatening. ”

Rong Qingzhi listened and asked, "How long will it take for the tumor to grow before it kills me?"

"This is not certain, it depends on the transformation of cancer cells. Mu Qingge told the truth, "Some people can live for more than ten years, and some people die in less than a year, or even a few months." ”

Ten years, a few months......

Rong Qingzhi is still young, and he can't help but be scared when he hears these times.

He was unruly, he traveled in other places all the year round, and his days were empty and sad, and he once felt that he didn't want to live like that.

However, he never really thought that he would actually die one day.

And this dead word is so close to himself!

Besides, he didn't want to die now......

He tried to stabilize his emotions and make himself look calmer, "Princess Jue, the legs of the Marquis of Zhongyong...... Is it good to have surgery too?"

"Nope. Mu Qingge shook his head, "My cousin's leg is not partially damaged, and his condition does not require surgery. "Acupuncture drugs can be combined with various treatments.

In Rong Qing's eyes, the condition of Emperor Fu Ling Tian's legs was very serious, and when he heard this, a hope arose in his heart, "Since Zhongyong Hou's legs can be treated without surgery, then my lung cancer should be treated in other ways, right......?" Take your medicine?"

"No, I can't. Mu Qingge immediately vetoed: "Diseases must be treated accordingly, and my cousin's situation is completely different from yours." For cancer, drugs can only inhibit the spread of cancer cells at most, but cannot prevent cancer cell lesions, and treat the symptoms but not the root cause. ”

"As long as the tumor is removed, nothing will happen?"

"To a certain extent, that's true. Mu Qingge thought about it, but couldn't help but tell the truth: "However, the tumor is gone at this time, and sometimes it is said that it grows long." If you don't cut this out, it won't grow any longer. ”

Rong Qingzhi twisted his eyebrows, and instantly felt that disemboweling and undergoing an operation was not a good choice.

Mu Qingge could see at a glance what Rong Qingzhi was thinking, and suddenly felt a little powerless.

She originally wanted to inform patients of the right to know, but she did not expect that ancient people could not accept such a form of treatment.

"Uncle Huang, no matter what, removing the tumor is the best way. ”

"Can I think about it?" Rong Qingzhi said after a moment of silence.

"Yes, this thing is voluntary, and I don't force anyone. Mu Qingge said, stood up and said, "Your body continues to deteriorate, I will prescribe some medicine for you." ”

"Good. ”

Mu Qingge nodded, went back to the room, and dispensed medicine for Rong Qingzhi.

She came out again, holding a paper bag in her hand, which was square and square, probably the size of a palm.

Rong Qingzhi looked at it and smiled, "Is this a day or a meal?"

"No, here's a five-day amount. Three meals a day, one small sachet per meal, taken after meals. Mu Qingge handed the paper bag to Dao Rong Qingzhi, thought about it and then advised: "I don't know how long you have to think about it, but it's best to come over and continue to take the medicine after taking it." ”

Rong Qingzhi looked at this medicine bag, and it was hard to believe that this small packet of medicine was a five-day supply.

"And. Mu Qingge said: "Usually, you don't have to come in person to take the medicine, but I hope you can come over once a month to check the situation, and I need to change the prescription with your situation." ”

"Good. Rong Qingzhi responded, couldn't help but reach out and take the medicine bag, and found that it was not filled with medicinal herbs, he was a little curious, and couldn't help but open the medicine bag.

Then, he saw tiny, more than a dozen small packets of medicine.

"These are all pills?" Rong Qingzhi was a little surprised when he touched the small medicine bag, opened one of the packets of medicine, and found more than ten small pills of different colors inside, "It's not easy to condense the pills, how did you get so many pills?"

The medicine for the disease is all pills, and it is the first time he has seen him grow so big.

"I had someone make it. Mu Qingge said: "The decoction is too troublesome. "Sometimes, in the event of a sudden illness, before the medicine is decocted, I am afraid that the patient will run out of gas.

"Yes, it's so much more convenient. Rong Qingzhi said, his lips hooked a bitter smile: "Moreover, taking pills is more secretive." ”

Mu Qingge was stunned.

Rong Qingzhi looked directly at Mu Qingge's eyes, and asked softly: "Princess Jue, my illness seems to be quite sad, can you help me keep it secret first, don't let others know." ”

Mu Qingge blinked and confessed: "I have already told the prince. ”

Rong Qingzhi couldn't help laughing, his eyes were as charming as ever, "Jue'er doesn't matter, he doesn't like to talk to people, if he says it, it's the same as if he didn't say it." ”

"Haha, that's right. Mu Qingge smiled and said, "Uncle Huang, I will definitely keep it a secret." ”

"Thank you. ”

Rong Qingzhi said, stood up, and was about to say goodbye and leave.

Mu Qingge stood up to send him off, Rong Qingzhi glanced at her, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of her stomach, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "...... Princess Jue, are you pregnant?"

Although she was only slightly raised, and the pregnancy signs were not obvious, she could feel it.

Mu Qingge smiled, "Yes." ”

"Congratulations!" Rong Qing smiled, with mixed feelings in his heart, "How many months?"

"It's been almost three months. ”

"You guys are also too well kept secret, there is no news outside!" If the people in the palace knew, I am afraid it would not be so peaceful.

"Actually, it's not a special secret, it's just not publicized everywhere. Mu Qingge smiled: "If you can, Uncle Huang will also report the secret for me." ”

"Good. Rong Qingzhi looked at her stomach a few times, agreed with his chin in agreement, and left with another congratulations.