Everyone took turns shouting, and their voices were about to smoke, but Yu Gaomin was still indifferent. And, when everyone was a little closer, he warned and made a gesture of preparing to jump off the building, which made everyone anxious and annoyed, but there was no good way. (The terrain is unfavorable, and you can't put an air cushion downstairs)

Wang Zhixuan said with a worried face: "It's not okay to go on like this, I'm worried that Lao Yu's body will be frozen and numb, if I'm not careful, what if I fall?"

"Then drag him down by force. Meng Zitao said.

One policeman said, "We're so far away from him, and he's so alert, it's probably too late to run over!"

Meng Zitao said: "If I am allowed to come, I am 90 percent sure." ”

Meng Zitao said this, but he didn't want to say it all over, for him, unless he was particularly unlucky, God wanted Yu Gaomin to die, otherwise he would still be able to drag people down, and now Yu Gaomin's hands and feet must be numb from the cold, and his movements are inconvenient, and the probability of successfully pulling them down will be higher.

With Meng Zitao's identity, the police believed that it was impossible for him to say anything big in this situation, so they all agreed to Meng Zitao's proposal.

Wang Zhixuan felt that it was still a little more dangerous: "Let's wait a little longer, the reason why he doesn't jump should still be thinking about his son, and when his son arrives, his attention will be diverted, Xiaotao, how about you do it again?"

This was undoubtedly a bit safer, so everyone agreed.

"By the way, how long will it take for Xiao Yu to come?"

"I said it would be about twenty minutes, but now I think it's almost there. ”

Wang Zhixuan shouted to Yu Gaomin: "Old Yu, before you jump off the building, you have to think about your son, if you jump off the building, others will definitely talk about your son's unfilial piety and abuse you, otherwise why would you jump off the building?"

These words made Yu Gaomin's expression change a little.

Wang Zhixuan continued: "Xiao Yu will come over soon......"

As soon as he said this, Yu Gaomin's body suddenly leaned forward and made a move to jump off the building.

Everyone didn't expect Yu Gaomin to jump off the building in this situation, but fortunately, Meng Zitao kept staring at Yu Gaomin closely, and when he found that something was wrong, he immediately ran over, and when he arrived at the balcony window, Yu Gaomin's whole body was already in the air.

Meng Zitao grabbed Yu Gaomin's back neckline and pulled him hard, pulling him into the house, and at this time there was a burst of exclamations from below.

Everyone hurriedly rushed forward and pulled Yu Gaomin away from the window.

"Dad, what's wrong with you, why did you jump off the building!" At this time, Yu Gaomin's son was late.

Wang Zhixuan said angrily: "We still want to ask you, why did your father jump off the building as soon as he heard me mention you!"

"Ah!" the young man was dumbfounded, and said to Yu Gaomin, whose face was like ashes: "Dad, tell me what's going on?"

Yu Gaomin said hoarsely: "Don't worry about it!"

The young man smiled bitterly and said, "I'm your son, do you think I can leave it alone?" Yes, I really don't come back much and don't care enough about you, but you don't want to let you move to live with me. Do you want me to live here, okay, I'll move here today. ”

Yu Gaomin still adopted a non-cooperative attitude, so that everyone was out of line, just like him, he would definitely jump off the building when he turned around.

At this time, Meng Zitao spoke: "Old Yu, are you uncomfortable in the liver area?"

Yu Gaomin was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Meng Zitao to be able to see this.

Yu Gaomin's demeanor confirmed Meng Zitao's words, and everyone suddenly realized that it seemed that Yu Gaomin was indeed sick, and he must have a serious illness such as liver cancer, otherwise he would definitely not have committed suicide.

"Dad, are you afraid of spending money? You raised me so big, isn't it natural for me to spend money to treat you! Let's go to the hospital now!" The young man pulled Yu Gaomin and wanted to take him to the hospital.

Yu Gaomin was also very stubborn: "No, I won't go! I have liver cancer, this kind of disease can't be cured at all, what kind of money is wasted!"

Meng Zitao said: "Old Yu, with all due respect, based on my experience, you should not have liver cancer. ”

Wang Zhixuan helped explain: "Xiao Tao is qualified to practice medicine. ”

Yu Gaomin shook his head: "I did B ultrasound and CT, and the doctor has already diagnosed liver cancer. ”

Meng Zitao said: "Can you show me the inspection report?" ”

Yu Gaomin didn't really want to die, so although he had doubts about Meng Zitao, he still took the report out of his pocket.

Meng Zitao took the report, and felt a little emotion in his heart, knowing that Yu Gaomin carried the report with him, also to prevent his son from falling into criticism, which was really pitiful for the parents of the world.

This report is very detailed, and it is still a printed version, only to see that it is written that the patient has recurred vague pain in the upper abdomen for half a year, a feeling of fullness after meals, accompanied by fatigue, poor appetite, nausea, and occasional low-grade fever. In the past 1 month, the above symptoms have worsened. On examination, the temperature is 37.4°C and the blood pressure is 100/60 mmHg. The sclera is not xanthochromia, the abdomen is flat, and a mass of about 5 cm X 3 cm is palpable on the right side of the xiphoid process, which is hard, has poor mobility, the surface is not smooth, the border is not clear, and it is mild to tender.

B-ultrasound: There is a hypoechoic area about 5 cm in diameter at the anterior edge of the left lobe of the liver, and the scan of this area shows a low-density opacity. Blood leukocytes 10.0×109/L, neutrophils 0.85, alpha-fetoprotein (AFP) 430μg/L, normal liver function...... Finally, he was diagnosed with liver cancer.

"Strange!"

Meng Zitao muttered in his heart, if it is said in the report, it should be liver cancer, but he is very confident in his medical skills, from the "hope" in "looking, hearing and asking", Yu Gaomin does not look like he has liver cancer.

"Old Yu, can you let me take the pulse?"

Yu Gaomin did not object, Meng Zitao found a place to check his pulse, judging from the pulse, he could be sure that Yu Gaomin should not have liver cancer, but what about the examination report?

So, after taking the pulse, Meng Zitao called Wen Ling, who had cooperated with Professor Jiang, and asked him what the problem was.

Meng Zitao walked back after the phone call and said to Yu Gaomin: "Old Yu, judging from the situation I just diagnosed, you should not have liver cancer...... You listen to me first, this report should be fine, so I thought that there might be a misdiagnosis, so I consulted a specialist just now, and although he did not rule out the possibility of liver cancer, he tended to be an inflammatory pseudotumor of the liver. ”

"What kind of disease is this?"

Meng Zitao explains: "Inflammatory pseudotumor is a non-neoplastic lesion of unknown etiology, which often forms a mass in the organs of the body. It is a tumor-like lesion with local tissue inflammatory cell infiltration and fibrous tissue hyperplasia of the liver caused by various inflammatory factors. ”

"Clinically, inflammatory pseudotumors are not common, both men and women can occur, the age of patients is from 1~70 years old, it can be seen in the stomach, pancreas, lungs, kidneys, ovaries, etc., and it occurs less in the liver. The exact cause of the disease is unknown, but it may be related to factors such as infection and immune response. Inflammatory pseudotumors that occur in the liver are less accurate before treatment because the imaging findings are sometimes atypical. To put it simply, misdiagnosis is not uncommon. ”

Yu Gaomin said: "How can I treat this disease?"

Meng Zitao said: "Surgery is the best way. ”

"You still have to go under the knife!" Yu Gaomin said with some suspicion: "You didn't mean to say that, did you?"

Meng Zitao said: "How can I talk nonsense about this kind of thing? To say something ugly, whether you are dead or alive, what does it affect me? Moreover, if you have a computer, you can check on the Internet to see if there is such a problem, and whether it is like what I said." ”

"I'll check it on my phone. Yu Gaomin's son took out his mobile phone and called up the relevant information for his father to see.

Seeing that Yu Zhengsheng's face softened, Meng Zitao smiled and said, "How about it, I'm not wrong." ”

Yu Gaomin hesitated and said, "But what if it's liver cancer?"

"Then do you want to die?" Wang Zhixuan said angrily.

The result is obvious, if it is diagnosed with liver cancer, Yu Gaomin will definitely have suicidal thoughts, and now I know that it is likely to be a misdiagnosis, and he still has suicidal thoughts, that is, there is a problem with his brain.

Now that the problem of Yu Gaomin's suicide was solved, the police wrote a record, admonished him, and left.

Meng Zitao and Wang Zhixuan were also ready to go back, and before leaving, Wang Zhixuan said: "Old Yu, life is priceless, you can come to me when you encounter difficulties, but don't do such stupid things again." ”

Yu Gaomin said: "Lao Wang, I really have something to do now, I want you to give a comment." ”

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhixuan asked.

Yu Gaomin said: "In 2003, I lent Yu Ziming 250,000 yuan, for a period of one year, he took a Qing Qianlong Doucai green dragon pattern jar in my mortgage, to the agreed repayment date in 2004, I asked Yu Ziming for money, he said that his money was trapped in the stock market, there was no way to pay me back, so he used the collateral to pay off the debt." ”

"I have been collecting this Qing Qianlong Doucai green dragon pattern jar, yesterday I learned that I had liver cancer, and I wanted to deal with it, because Lu Wenwei had seen this thing before, he had been very interested, I took the thing to him, ready to transfer it to him, but I didn't expect him to look at it carefully, and found that there was something wrong with this thing. ”

So, I went to Yu Ziming to discuss it again, and Yu Ziming clearly told me that after so many years, he didn't know that the thing was still not the original one, and the matter was already over at that time, and he couldn't be responsible for it anymore. ”

Hearing this, everyone also understood why Yu Gaomin committed suicide, got sick, and wanted to transfer the collection for medical treatment, but found that there was a problem with the collection, and Yu Gaomin couldn't think about it for a while.

It's just that this matter makes Wang Zhixuan very difficult, after all, so many years have passed, and the statute of limitations for civil rights is only two years, so how can he find Yu to settle accounts?

Meng Zitao said: "Old Yu, can we take a look at the real thing first?"

Yu Gaomin said yes, go back to the room to get porcelain, Yu Gaomin's son invited everyone to sit down and discuss the solution to the problem.