Professor Li Shanheng, an authority on cranial nerves, is 60 years old this year.

As an early medical elite who returned from overseas, and when he reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, he himself no longer paid much attention to money, but rather cherished feathers and paid attention to reputation.

According to his personal wishes, he did not want to be absent from the exchange report meeting of Nanling Medical College.

However, just as he stepped out of the hotel and was about to go to the appointment, two staff members from the Central and Southern Provincial Government very politely but unmistakably canceled the lecture exchange of the medical school for him and invited him to the ward of the highest-level cadre of the Provincial People's Hospital.

The wards are spacious, bright, understated and luxurious, with all the facilities you need to make them feel like at home, but the atmosphere in the wards is extremely solemn.

The top brain surgery experts in Central and South China gathered together, and even the main leaders of the Provincial People's Hospital were all on the spot to consult the patients together.

Li Shanheng felt the solemn atmosphere in the ward, and looked at the endless stream of officials from all walks of life outside the ward who came to visit and tried to find out the news, and only felt that there was a lot of pressure on his shoulders.

He knew that his identity and background of the patient this time must be very simple, and it was very likely that he was a senior leader with real power in the province.

"What is the identity of the patient, and under what circumstances does it become ill?" asked Li Shanheng to the director of the hospital next to him.

He is a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee of Central South Province and Vice Governor Sun Feiwen. The dean whispered, "During the meeting, I suddenly fell ill and fell into a coma. ”

Li Shanheng was taken aback, of course he knew what an important and prominent position the executive vice governor was in Central South Province, and as the power holder of the power center of the province, he had extremely huge power.

When such a big leader has an accident, it is no wonder that the provincial government sent someone to intercept him halfway and forcibly invite him to the hospital for consultation.

He took the results of Vice Governor Sun's examination from the dean's hand, looked through them carefully, and his face couldn't help but become gloomy.

Judging from the examination results, Sun Feiwen's condition is extremely unoptimistic, and the malignant star glial tumor has developed to the middle and late stages.

Brain tumors are already very troublesome, and at this stage, it can be said that the hope of cure is very slim.

"Professor Li, what do you think of Vice Governor Sun's illness?" Seeing his ugly face, the dean hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

The vice governor's wife and secretary, who had been accompanying the ward, also gathered around and looked at Professor Li Shanheng with a nervous expression, hoping that he could give good news.

Li Shanheng naturally hopes that he has the ability to rejuvenate himself, but medicine is a science after all, not a god, and must follow certain objective laws.

After thinking about the wording, he decided to tell the truth: "Conservative treatment, try to prolong the patient's life, improve the patient's quality of life." ”

The faces of several secretaries of Vice Governor Sun couldn't help but change, and the wife of the vice governor looked even more miserable, her feet were weak, if it weren't for the support of the staff around her, she was afraid that she would sit on the ground.

They all understood what Li Shanheng meant by this, which meant that Vice Governor Sun was already incurable!

However, as Executive Vice Governor Sun Feiwen, it is related to the future of too many people, and once he dies, many people's lives will be turned upside down!

And they, the people around Vice Governor Sun, bear the brunt of the attack and have the greatest impact!

A secretary immediately asked anxiously, "Professor Li, is there no better solution?"

Li Shanheng looked at the other experts in the ward and said: "All of you here are the top brain surgery experts in the province, and they are all medical elites with rich experience, and you should know very well that the disease has developed to this point, if the operation is performed, the risk is extremely high and the success rate is very low, it is not a suitable choice, if chemotherapy is used, it can have a certain delaying effect, but the patient may be more painful." ”

He made it very clear that surgery was no longer possible, and even chemotherapy did not work very well.

Several brain experts in the province around him also nodded slightly, expressing their agreement with Li Shanheng's statement.

Sun Feiwen's wife and the secretary next to him actually have a faint estimate of the vice governor's condition, knowing that the vice governor's condition is not good.

However, they still hold on to the luck mentality, hoping that Professor Li Shanheng can have some tricks to return to heaven and make the vice governor turn the corner, after all, Professor Li is the most authoritative brain surgery expert in China, what if there is really a way?

But now, even Professor Li is helpless, which means that Vice Governor Sun is really terminally ill and has no possibility of cure.

The last glimmer of hope was shattered, and several secretaries around Vice Governor Sun couldn't help but feel extremely heavy, and Mrs. Sun was even more sad and couldn't help shedding tears.

For a while, the atmosphere in the ward was gloomy and very depressing.

After a while, the president of the Provincial People's Hospital first broke the silence and comforted: "Mrs. Sun, our hospital will do its best to cooperate with Professor Li and come up with the best medical plan to alleviate the pain of the chief as much as possible and prolong the life of the chief. ”

Mrs. Sun nodded weakly and said, "Then I hope that the dean and Professor Li will do their best." ”

Li Shanheng nodded and began to discuss the development of a medical plan with other experts.

With the chairmanship of Li Shanheng, an authoritative expert, and the full support of all experts, a detailed treatment plan was formulated.

Under the implementation of this plan, Vice Governor Sun Feiwen gradually woke up, regained his senses, and his condition was delayed to a certain extent, but it was still deteriorating little by little, and it could not be stopped.

Although the Provincial People's Hospital and the patient's family tried their best to blockade it, the news that Executive Vice Governor Sun Feiwen was critically ill came out quickly.

This news, like a bombshell suddenly exploded, caused a huge shock in the officialdom of Central South Province.

Sun Feiwen is not only the executive vice governor, but also an important member of the Sun family, and a political star with great potential.

He is in the prime of life, and his official reputation has always been good, with the help of a strong background, many people predict that in a few years, he is likely to rise to the next level and take over the governorship.

Who knew that the plan could not catch up with the changes, and such a promising political star was suddenly struck down by illness!

Sun Feiwen's rivals in the officialdom were naturally overjoyed, staring at the official position of executive vice governor with burning eyes, hoping to fill the power vacuum left by Sun Feiwen's death.

The Sun family and those subordinates who have followed Sun Feiwen for many years are eager to hope that Sun Feiwen can turn the corner and continue to be the big tree that supports them.

Officials from all walks of life, with various purposes, wanted to help them go to the wards to visit, hoping to get first-hand information.

The hospital felt very troubled by this, even if they strictly guarded and strictly forbade visits, it was still difficult to stop the enthusiasm of many officials to visit, not to mention that many of them were their top bosses, and they did not dare to offend too much.

The shock caused by the serious illness of the executive vice governor in the officialdom did not affect the ordinary citizens of Nanling City, and even the vast majority of people did not know the news.

Because these controllers of the highest power in a province are too far away from them, except for the occasional encounter in the news, there is basically no intersection, no matter how the upper echelons change, life still has to be the same.

Han Ye took a broom and swept the dust and confetti on the ground in the lake worry feng shui consulting company.

The old god stick is now famous, received a big business from a customer in Guangzhou, left Nanling by plane early in the morning, and went to watch feng shui for others, leaving him alone to stay in the company to watch the store, he doesn't do this job, there is no one to do.

The main road outside the store is full of people and vehicles, and the noise and conversation of cars come into the store from time to time.

While Han Ye was cleaning, he was bored through the glass door, looking at the scenery outside, a Bentley suddenly drove slowly and stopped at the door of his store, and then, Charlene happily jumped out of the car and rushed into the store.

"Didn't we just meet yesterday? It's been less than 24 hours, why are you so excited?" Han Ye said with a grin, reaching out to hug Charlene.

Charlene hurriedly slapped his hand off, and spat him a little nervously: "Stinky rascal, don't mess around, my dad is outside!"

"Your father?" Han Ye stretched out his head again, looked out, and saw a middle-aged man with a clear face, getting out of the car and walking this way, it was Xia Xinye, Xia Lin's father.

Xia Xinye's face was ruddy, his spirit was strong, and it seemed that after the toxicity was lifted, after a period of cultivation, his body had fully recovered.

"Why is your dad here with me?" Han Ye asked with some puzzlement.

"Of course, thank you for saving your life! If you hadn't forced him to give him a detoxification elixir, he would not have survived now. My dad actually wanted to thank you in person for a long time, but because his body has not fully recovered, he has put it off until now. ”

"Why be so polite, didn't your mother give me 10 million thank you money? Han Ye leaned into Xia Lin's ear, sniffed her body fragrance with the fragrance of a girl, and said with a smile, "What's more, don't I still have you? ”

"Pay for your size, stinky rascal, you're going to die. Xia Lin blushed suddenly, and reached out to pinch the soft flesh on Han Ye's waist.

The two were flirting there, the driver pushed the door open, and Xia Xinye walked in with a smile.