Minutes and seconds passed.

It's been so slow and hard.

Wu Qihua's hands turned pale because they were constantly twisted together.

Xiao Mo bit his nails unconsciously.

This was a small problem left by him before, and later Su Li wasted a lot of effort to correct it, but now he couldn't help biting his nails again.

At this moment, no one cares about correcting his problems.

Wu Sheng himself was already stiff like a sculpture.

"It's benign, it must be benign, it must be benign..."

Wu Sheng repeated sentence after sentence in his heart, praying, and struggled second by second.

Wu Sheng: They were next to each other outside the operating room.

Bai Xiaomi, Li Li, they prayed on the TV station, waiting for news.

Tang Yuanxiao waited in the office of the army, looking at his watch frequently.

He is like a prisoner awaiting his sentence, waiting for heaven's judgment.

In the past two days, in her dreams, Tang Yuanxiao has been taking Ah Li for a physical examination.

The key examination is the stomach, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, I have seen it, and I have changed several hospitals.

Ah Li was inexplicably made by him, but because of Tang Yuanxiao's resolute attitude and the fear in his eyes, he had to compromise.

The results of the examination are all good.

Ah Li has some gastritis, but there is no tumor, as long as you pay attention to maintenance.

But Tang Yuanxiao still felt that it was not good, because Su Li also had some gastritis earlier, and later had a tumor.

Tang Yuanxiao was afraid, afraid that at Su Li's age, Ah Li was like Su Li, and still couldn't escape the curse of stomach cancer.

In the past two days, Tang Yuanxiao has been the same as Su Li Wusheng, living like a year, although he can't go to the hospital to guard, but in the army, he also always pays attention to Su Li's situation.

Time hangs heavy on one's hands.

For Wu Sheng, it seemed like a century had passed when the lights in the operating room were finally turned on.

Wu Sheng should have rushed up to ask about the situation at once, but in the end he found that he couldn't get up.

He didn't even have the strength to stand up.

So in the end, it was he who sat on the chair, and Xiao Mo and Wu Qihua rushed up.

Wu Sheng looked at the doctor, waited for the doctor to pull down the mask, showed a relieved smile, and clearly heard him say:

"The operation was a success, so you don't have to worry too much. ”

Wu Sheng listened, closed his eyes, exhaled, regained a little strength, and stood up vigorously.

The doctor looked at Xiao Mo and them, and looked at Wu Sheng, who was very familiar with their expressions.

Many family members waiting outside the operating room basically have such expressions, and he can understand it very well.

"The patient will be pushed out very quickly and will wake up when the anesthetic has worn off. ”

"The specific test results will have to wait for a week to come out, and you will be notified as soon as the results are available. ”

The results of this test are the test of tumor tissue, whether it is benign or malignant, and precise laboratory testing must be done.

Wu Sheng and they already knew these processes, so they nodded hurriedly after hearing this, but they inevitably wanted to ask.

"Doctor, do you look benign?"

Wu Qihua was the first to ask.

The doctor smiled helplessly, "I knew I couldn't escape this problem." ”

He sighed, "I still have to wait for the results, I can't say anything, although I can judge some according to my experience, but what if I say it is wrong?"

If it is said to be malignant, it will be more tormenting, if it is benign, the result is malignant, then the blow at that time can be imagined.

So he didn't dare to open his mouth easily.

"It's okay, just say, you just say according to your experience, no matter what you say right or wrong, no matter what the result, we can accept it, and we will not hold you accountable, or we will trouble you when the time comes. ”

Wu Qihua hurriedly added, Xiao Mo nodded wildly on the side, "Yes, yes." ”

The doctor was helpless, "Don't worry, a week will pass soon, and it is most important for you to take care of the patient." ”

"It's important to maintain a positive attitude, because you can have a good impact on the patient, and it will bring better results than medicine. ”

The doctor began to boil chicken soup for Wu Sheng and them to drink.

This is what they say every time they take the trouble to say it, and they hope that the patients and their families will listen to it.

The patient's physical condition, recovery status, and patient's state of mind are crucial.

For the same terminal illness, some patients can live year after year, while others die quickly.

In addition to the illness itself, the most important thing is the mentality.

If you have a good attitude, the situation will improve, which is conducive to the recovery of the condition.

And the mentality is not good... That's the end of it.

Some patients, especially those with poor psychological quality or not very good mentality, do not die of illness, but are scared to death by illness, and they are scared to death by themselves.

Their doctors really don't want to see such a situation.

After the doctor finished pouring the chicken soup for the soul, he saw Wu Qihua and Xiaomo nodding like garlic, looking like they must be resolute in what they said, and left with relief.

Well, sure enough, Reporter Su's family is also leveraged.

He likes this kind of cooperative and obedient patients and their families the most, they are discerning and polite, and it is not difficult to serve.

The doctor left satisfied, although he didn't say the result, but looking at his face, it was quite good.

Such a good face gave Wu Sheng their hope.

Su Li was quickly pushed out, and Wu Sheng was the first to pounce this time.

Looking at Su Li's quiet sleeping face, although her face was pale, it was so quiet that Wu Sheng's manic and violent heart was completely quiet.

Wu Sheng took Su Li's hand without hanging the needle, and Zhen Zhi kissed it cautiously.

Su Li, it will be good, it must be good.

Su Li was quickly pushed back to the ward, Wu Qihua Rong, Wu Sheng Xiaomo, and many of them were guarding her bedside, so that she could see them at the first glance when she opened her eyes.

See her favorite family.

In the afternoon, Su Li woke up on time as the doctor said.

Looking at the family members gathered in front of him, Su Li smiled before speaking, revealing a weak but sweet smile.

This smile made the hearts of the whole family soften.

"Wake up. Wu Sheng's eyes were moist, he gently touched Su Li's forehead, and said in a low voice.

"Wake up. Su Li's voice was small and hoarse, "I'm worried about you." ”

"Does it hurt?" Wu Sheng immediately asked.

The corners of Su Li's mouth twitched, "It's okay now, it's a little wooden." ”

"If it hurts, you tell me, if it hurts, you shout out, don't bear it. ”

Wu Sheng immediately advised, "Be sure to speak up, we will tell the doctor." ”

Wu Qihua experienced the scene where Su Lisheng was biting silently when she was slamming, and nodded wildly on the side.

"Yes, yes, if it hurts, you must shout out. ”

kept looking at Su Li, but kept enduring the knock that he didn't say, and finally found an opportunity to interject.

"I blow it to my mother, and it doesn't hurt anymore. ”

She pouted her little mouth and blew it, and her little face was full of empathetic pain.

"Mom is sick, Dong Dong hurts you. ”

"Okay, knock knock hurts mom. Su Li raised her hand slightly, and Dong Dong immediately leaned into Su Li's hand.

"Mom touches, mom touches Dongdong's face, it hurts a little less. ”