Song Fugui came over on leave, and in addition to bringing food to his wife and seeing his son on the hospital bed, he will return to the construction site to continue working in a while.

When he took out a very ordinary front door cigarette from his pocket and was about to light it for a few puffs, a female nurse came in and said coldly: "Please note, smoking is not allowed in the ward!"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I forgot!"

However, because of smoking and drinking, my physique has become worse. Even in that case, generally speaking, those cigarettes and alcohol are indispensable.

With Song Fugui's current income, in fact, the income is not low, a month, there are also more than 10,000, and when it is less, there are seven or eight thousand, but in addition to the monthly treatment fee for Song Ji, in fact, the rest is only enough for him and his wife's daily expenses.

Usually, when buying cigarettes and alcohol, the same is to choose the cheapest and most ordinary big front door, two pots of these tobacco and alcohol. Usually those co-workers laugh at him when they see him like that, why don't they drink some good wine and smoke some good cigarettes for themselves with such hard-earned money. Song Fugui naturally wants to do that, but the reality can't be like that.

After the female nurse left, Song Fugui looked at Ye Chen and the two with some embarrassment, and Ye Chen said, "Uncle, why don't we go outside and talk." ”

Song Fugui was thinking about going out to smoke the cigarette, smoking was allowed in a smoking area designed by the hospital, and when Ye Chen and he came to sit down, Song Fugui took out the cigarette and lit it again.

He could see that Ye Chen was not a smoker. It's just that he doesn't understand, why did Ye Chen come out of him?

Song Fugui took a comfortable puff of cigarette, and after exhaling the smoke, he asked, "Classmate, do you have anything to ask?"

"Uncle, with Song Ji's current situation, have you considered his future?" Ye Chen asked.

"Of course I thought about it, you see me, in fact, I'm only in my forties, but now my hair is all gray, and my hands sometimes have no strength. Xiaoji's situation, I really don't know what will happen in the future, now every month, even if there is hospital medical insurance, the remaining treatment fees and medical expenses, I have to pay more than 10,000 yuan, and most of my collection at the construction site has been paid inside. ”

"However, according to my physical condition, I am on the construction site, I don't know how many years I can work, and I won't accept anyone in the future, if Xiaoji hasn't woken up yet, I really don't know how to pay for his treatment in the future? Even, some made me give up Xiaoji and let him fend for himself in the hospital. ”

"But I'm just his son, how can I do that? As long as he still has hope of waking up, I will do the day when I can't move!" Song Fugui said after taking a few puffs of cigarette in a row.

If it was at other times, Song Fugui might not be so verbose and say those things. However, he could see that Ye Chen, a young man, should be good, and now when he asked about those things, he couldn't help but say it.

He didn't want to be pitied, he just wanted to say it. When he heard this, Ye Chen felt that Song Ji's father was even more pitiful. After a few years, because of his son, he became older and more haggard. With Song Fugui's current situation, I'm afraid that he is really overworking like that, and he won't be able to survive for long.

"Uncle, then do you know how Song Ji could have been in such a situation at the beginning?" Ye Chen asked.

"Yes, of course I knew, he was hit by a car on the road outside, and he was taken to the hospital for treatment, and that was it. ”

"Then did the driver catch him at the beginning, did he have compensation?" When Ye Chen asked, Song Fugui shook his head. It shows that the driver was not found out in the car accident that year.

"Then have you heard any other rumors?" Ye Chen asked again.

"Rumors? Are you talking about Xiao Ji and her girlfriend? I don't believe it!" Song Fugui said. Song Fugui has been in Shanghai for so long, usually when Song Ji's classmates come to visit Song Ji, they must have told their son about his son in school.

At the beginning, Song Fugui also doubted whether this incident was done by the Xu family? The Xu family was really so vicious? However, later, after thinking about it, he felt that what could he do and what could he do if it was impossible? At least, the girl was mentally ill, and the situation might be even worse, and he couldn't pursue those who were also useless, and he couldn't be held accountable.

"Actually, I'm also a Chinese medicine doctor, and when I examined Song Ji just now, I thought there was a chance that he would wake up!" Ye Chen said.

"You, won't you!" For this sentence, Song Fugui hadn't heard it for too long. Every time the attending doctor of Ruijin Hospital examined Song Ji, he shook his head in the end, and only said that he hoped for a miracle, and as for the chance of waking up, no doctor would say anything.

"Uncle, I really don't need to lie to you, if you agree, I can treat Song Ji without charging anything. "In Songji's current situation, it can be said to be the worst situation. If there is a 1% chance of waking up, Song Fugui will agree to treatment.

However, Ye Chen's age is too young, can such a young man really cure his son's illness, can he really wake up again?

"Then what kind of medical skills did you study?" Song Fugui asked after taking a deep breath through the front door.

"I have learned the art of Chinese medicine, and if I can, I am going to use guò Chinese acupuncture and Chinese medicine to treat Song Ji. ”

"Chinese medicine!" For Song Fugui, who grew up in the countryside, he is more familiar with Chinese medicine than Western medicine, and he also knows some very powerful Chinese medicine doctors.

However, I have never encountered it before, even here in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Ruijin Hospital, there are also doctors who have come to treat Song Ji, but the final result is also inconclusive.

Originally, according to Song Fugui's idea, the treatment and hospitalization fees here in the hospital were too high, and he wanted to send his son back to his hometown for treatment.

However, the attending doctor of the hospital told him that if he really wanted to send it back, Song Ji might be brain dead at that time, and in that case, he would not be in a vegetative state, but would really become a dead person.

In such a situation, Song Fugui naturally did not dare.

"That's right, there's a 450% chance that I'll be able to cure Song Gil's condition and allow him to wake up again. Ye Chen said again. This four or fifty percent probability is equivalent to half of the possibility, and in medicine, the probability is also very large.

However, he couldn't understand why Ye Chen came to treat his son for no reason, even if Ye Chen was an alumnus of his son?

Although Ye Chen had already told him just now that he would not ask for any fees, was there really such a large piece of pie falling from the sky?

"Uncle, you two can think about it, and then make a decision, and when I come tomorrow, you will make a decision!" The key point in this matter is still on Song Ji's parents, if they don't agree, Ye Chen will naturally not be able to treat Song Ji.

"Okay, I'll think about it tonight!" Song Fugui said.