Text Text_Chapter 623 Splendid Fund!
In the studio of West China University, the event continued.
After Duan Lang accidentally took a nap, he stood up, walked out of the back door of the studio, sat down on a chair in the garden outside the studio, lazily took out a cigarette, and sucked it with relish.
At the beginning, when Eugenie came to China, he just ridiculed him so indiscriminately, but he didn't expect that Eugenie immediately took out 200 million euros and entrusted Han Jianing with carte blanche to use it for the education of Huaxia.
This is a caring woman.
As for Han Jianing, it is indeed not a simple matter for her to be able to take out 200 million Huaxia coins for charity when Jianing International's funds are so scarce.
Just as he was thinking about it, Duan Lang's mobile phone rang.
Wu Shuang?
"Hey, Shuangshuang, what's the matter?" Duan Lang answered the phone and asked.
"Duan Lang......" On the phone, I just heard Wu Shuang say two words, and then there was a whimper.
"Shuangshuang, what's wrong?" Duan Lang suddenly became anxious and asked.
Wu Shuang is a strong girl, if something hadn't happened, she wouldn't have cried.
And right now, Wu Shuang is crying in a mess.
This can only show that she has encountered something.
In my mind, scenes flashed with the scenes of myself and Wu Shuang frolicking all day long in the office of the Jianing International Marketing Department.
However, since he pushed her to the throne of the Wu family, Wu Shuang has no more joy.
Could it be that you have done something wrong in this matter?
A question couldn't help but rise.
And right now, Duan Lang is most concerned about what happened to Wu Shuang.
"My mom...... My mother ......" Wu Shuang couldn't cry.
"What's wrong with our mother? Don't worry, speak slowly. Duan Lang said.
"She's sick, and the doctor said, 'Hurry, it's going to happen.' Wu Shuang whimpered and said.
"What?" Duan Lang's face changed, and he immediately got up and said. "Where are you, I'll come over immediately. ”
"West China Hospital. Wu Shuang said.
"Smack!"
Duan Lang hung up the phone, rushed downstairs, stopped a car, and went straight to West China Hospital.
On the way, he sent a message to Han Jianing, saying that he had something to do, so he took a step forward and asked Han Jianing to drive back by himself, and then stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket.
Not long after, Duan Lang appeared outside the intensive care room of West China Hospital, a figure quickly pounced, and plunged into Duan Lang's arms, constantly whimpering, constantly crying, seeing this scene, even Duan Lang, who had been accustomed to countless lives and deaths, couldn't help but convuls.
"Shuangshuang, don't cry, even if the sky falls, isn't there still me on top of it?" Wu Shuang whimpered for a few seconds, Duan Lang put his arm around her shoulders, gently pushed it away, and said comfortingly, looking at Wu Shuang's face full of tears, he was busy taking out a crumpled piece of toilet paper from his pocket, gently wiping away the tears on Wu Shuang's face, and finally pinched Wu Shuang's nose with toilet paper, and said, "Come, I'll help you wipe your nose clean, what a person, still crying nose." ”
"Duan Lang......" Wu Shuang's body twitched a few times, whimpered, and said. "My mom is dying, what should I do, what should I do?"
"Didn't our mother be in good health before, why did she suddenly fall ill?" Duan Lang asked.
"She had been feeling unwell before, but she never told ......me," Wu Shuang said in a low voice. "It's my fault, it's because I've been too busy lately, and I haven't cared too much about my mother's physical condition. ”
"What's the problem?" Duan Lang asked.
"Heart disease. Wu Shuang gritted his teeth and said, thinking of this terrible disease, tears fell again.
"Shuangshuang, don't be afraid, Jiren has his own natural appearance, and our mother will definitely get better. Duan Lang hugged Wu Shuang and said comfortingly, at this time, Yang Xiuzhen's attending doctor happened to come over, and Duan Lang quickly stepped forward. "Doctor, how's the patient doing?"
"The patient's condition is very bad now, it is a heart rate failure caused by a long-term cardiovascular blockage, and it is a miracle that it can be sustained until now, so you better be prepared. The attending doctor said.
"Can it be treated?" Duan Lang's voice trembled a little and asked.
Cardiovascular blockage, caused by heart rate failure, is a very bad, very complex heart system disease, is a disease with a high mortality rate worldwide.
I didn't expect this disease to happen to Yang Xiuzhen.
"The best way to treat this disease is surgery, that is, to unblock the cardiovascular system through surgery, but the patient is ...... very old," the doctor said.
"What are the chances of recovery after surgical treatment?" touched a handful of tears, Wu Shuang asked.
"Less than 10 percent. The doctor said.
"What?" Wu Shuang's face turned pale again. Less than 10 percent, such a chance is inevitably too low.
"Our opinion is that conservative treatment, drug control. First, it can alleviate the patient's own pain, second, it can avoid unnecessary financial expenses for the family, and third, the risk factor of surgical treatment of this cardiovascular disease is too high. ”
"Is it because your hospital has a high risk of doing this surgery, or is it that hospitals all over the world have a high risk of doing this surgery?" Duan Lang asked.
"What do you mean?" Duan Lang's words made the attending doctor's face pale, and he suddenly asked a little unkindly.
West China Hospital is one of the top hospitals in China, and the stomatology of West China Hospital is the first in the country and the leading in Asia.
And right now, this young man is actually suspicious of the medical skills of West China Hospital?
"I didn't mean anything, I just asked, and if it didn't work, we'd transfer to the hospital. Duan Lang also said a little unceremoniously.
The essence of doctors is to save lives, but when will it be the turn of the patient's family to even have the right to question?
"We have made up our minds that even if you are transferred to any hospital in the world, the results of the treatment will not be much better, and with the patient's current condition, her body will not allow him to be transferred to another hospital at all. Liu Longqian said unceremoniously.
"Since that's the case......" After a pause, Duan Lang's gaze swept Wu Shuang again before he said firmly. "Dr. Liu, we decided to do surgery. ”
"What?" Liu Longqian's face sank and he said. "As I have already said, the chance of curing this disease is less than 10 percent, and the patient is too old and complicated to withstand the toss. ”
"I know. Duan Lang said. "However, she is my wife's only relative, and she is my only relative, so as long as there is one percent hope, we have to give 99 percent of the effort. ”
"I can't make the decision on this issue, if you insist on having surgery, let's talk to our dean. Liu Longqian said.