That night, Zhu Xiaojun rushed back to Pengzhou. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as he entered the boundary of Pengzhou, Zhu Xiaojun's mother actually took the initiative to call Zhu Xiaojun for the first time, and on the phone, Zhu Xiaojun's mother's voice was very low, as if she had just cried.

Zhu Xiaojun asked his mother what happened, whether she quarreled with Comrade Zhu Daliang again and lost the quarrel, but her mother refused to tell the truth on the phone, and just blindly begged Zhu Xiaojun to come home quickly.

Without this call, Zhu Xiaojun doesn't seem to remember that he still has a home, and there is a father and a mother at home. Since the Spring Festival, four months have passed, and he hasn't even gone home once.

But after having this call, Zhu Xiaojun suddenly remembered that he still had a home, and there was a father and mother who loved him at home, although their abilities were limited, and the expression of love was also very plain, but that love was solid, and it was not mixed with falsehood.

In the world, it seems that only parents can have this pure love for their children.

Putting down the phone, Zhu Xiaojun couldn't help but have a sour nose, and couldn't help but think of Zhao Shihong. Zhao Shihong is in a high position, time is precious to be calculated in seconds, Rao is so, people can still always think about the old lady, but what about themselves? Although he is not an idler, time can always be taken out one by one, but what is the result? I didn't even go home for four months.

Zhu Xiaojun didn't hesitate, patted Chen Dong on the shoulder, and ordered: "Dongdong, turn right ahead, and send Brother Jun home." ”

Chen Dong ignored what Zhu Xiaojun said, and said, "Go straight!" ”

Zhu Xiaojun sighed: "Dongdong, the home that Brother Jun is talking about is the home of Brother Jun's parents, not the place where we live." ”

Chen Dong was a little stunned, stared and turned his head to look at Zhu Xiaojun, but finally nodded.

According to the road pointed by Zhu Xiaojun, Chen Dong drove the car to the downstairs of Zhu Xiaojun's house very smoothly.

"Dongdong, you go back first, Brother Jun has to go upstairs to talk to his parents about something."

Chen Dong shook his head: "Wait for you!" ”

Zhu Xiaojun wiped Chen Dong's face: "Dongdong is good, can you go back and play games?" Brother Jun is going to stay up there for a long time. ”

When it came to the game, Chen Dong remembered that the battery of the mobile phone he carried with him was running out, but he still hesitated for a while before agreeing to Zhu Xiaojun.

With apprehension, Zhu Xiaojun went upstairs and knocked on the door.

After only knocking twice, the door opened, and it was Zhu Xiaojun's mother who opened the door.

The backbone of this square dance aunt in Pengzhou City is always in a hurry on weekdays, but today he is like an eggplant that has been beaten by frost, and his expression is listless.

"Mom, what's wrong? Look at you, it's like the sky is falling. Zhu Xiaojun decided that his mother was either at home or outside and encountered something unpleasant, and he couldn't think about it for a while.

Unexpectedly, when the mother heard her son's concern, she burst into tears.

Zhu Xiaojun was a little panicked, and hurriedly took his mother's hand and sat on the sofa in the living room: "Mom, what is the difficulty?" Tell me, no matter how difficult it is, we are not afraid, ah! ”

Mom touched her tears and stared blankly at a group photo of three on the wall of the living room: "Your father...... Your dad ......"

"What's wrong with my dad?" Zhu Xiaojun's first reaction was that Comrade Zhu Daliang must be a thief and secretly found a woman outside.

"Your dad won't be alive in a few days......" After my mother said this, she finally couldn't stand it anymore and began to cry.

Quarrel and quarrel, but the relationship between the couple for decades is also clearly there, when the wife is fine, what they see each other is not pleasing to the eye, but when the wife really has a problem, the unpleasant things suddenly become a cloud of smoke, and what is left is still remembered, all of them are good one by one, and they are difficult to give up one after another.

"Mom, don't cry, what disease does Dad have? My son is a doctor and knows many great experts, so he will definitely be able to cure his father's illness! ”

Zhu Xiaojun and his mother sobbed: "It's liver cancer...... Advanced...... The doctor said there were three months left at most......"

Zhu Xiaojun was taken aback and blurted out, "Dad, ...... Got it? ”

Mom nodded silently.

Zhu Xiaojun suddenly felt that his head was swollen badly, but below his head, he was empty as if he had lost his senses.

After a while, Zhu Xiaojun came back to his senses: "Mom, where is my dad now?" I'd like to talk to him. ”

"He ......" Zhu Xiaojun's mother thought of the sad thing, and sobbed again: "Do you think he is a donkey...... It's all sick like this, and he still has to guard his clinic...... Ay...... He said that before leaving, he would earn you more money to marry his daughter-in-law. ”

Zhu Xiaojun couldn't hold back any longer, his eyes closed, and two lines of hot tears flowed down his cheeks.

"I'll go find him!" Zhu Xiaojun didn't care to wipe away his tears, stood up, and walked out.

Behind him, his mother advised: "Son, you have to endure your father more, don't make him unhappy again, okay?" ”

Zhu Xiaojun nodded and agreed with tears in his eyes.

Ten minutes later, Zhu Xiaojun met his father in the clinic.

Maybe the lights weren't bright enough, or maybe it was psychological factors, in short, Zhu Daliang's face looked very gray.

There are also two old patients in the neighborhood, Zhu Daliang is talking with them, and when he saw Zhu Xiaojun, Zhu Daliang looked very happy, beckoned to Zhu Xiaojun, and said, "Xiaojun, you sit down first, I'll go home with you when I'm done, we haven't had two drinks together for a long time." ”

Zhu Xiaojun's nose was sore, and he almost wanted to cry again, so he had to turn his head away, and he couldn't bear it.

Zhu Daliang sent away the two neighbors, came to Zhu Xiaojun's side, touched his son's head, and said with pity: "Son, look at you like this, do you know everything?" ”

Zhu Xiaojun raised his head and barely squeezed out a smile: "Dad...... I just came home and my mom told me. ”

Zhu Daliang smiled: "Everyone has a destiny, I, Zhu Daliang, under the banner of ancestral Chinese medicine, deceived many neighbors who had cancer, God is punishing me, nothing, son, you have grown up, I can ......rest assured" Zhu Daliang said, but his tone changed, and his eyes turned red.

Zhu Xiaojun hurriedly got up and helped Zhu Daliang to sit down: "Dad, no matter what, we can't give up!" Give me your film, and I'll go to the experts......"

Zhu Daliang returned to normal, and a smile appeared on his face again: "No need, I hung up your Director Ma's number, he has seen it, and said that there is only one way to transplant a liver." Son, don't worry about your dad anymore, Director Ma said that even if he has a liver transplant, I'm afraid he won't live long. ”

Zhu Xiaojun frowned: "This is what Ma Zongtai said to you personally?" How could he say such a thing? ”

Zhu Daliang shook his head and sighed: "Director Ma told your mother, and I overheard it." ”

Zhu Xiaojun hesitated, but still stretched out his hand to Zhu Daliang: "What Ma Zongtai said doesn't work, you give me the film, I'll go to find Old Man Meng in Shenhai, the liver problem, only Old Man Meng said it counts." ”

To say that Zhu Daliang really lost the desire to live is indeed biased, he is only desperate because he overheard Ma Zongtai's words, and then inquired about the cost and difficulty of liver transplantation.

Over the years, Zhu Daliang has held a small clinic for Zhu Xiaojun to finish five years of college, although he will not shrink his clothes and diet, but he has not saved much money. And a liver transplant will cost at least one or two million, which is an astronomical amount for Zhu Daliang.

Zhu Daliang more or less knew that Zhu Xiaojun had made some money in the past year, but in the hearts of parents in the world, which parent was willing to drag down his children, and it was such a large sum of money.

Therefore, Zhu Daliang insisted on refusing to hand over the CT film to Zhu Xiaojun.

Zhu Xiaojun was anxious, put aside Zhu Daliang, and tossed in the clinic.

Zhu Daliang persuaded with a smile on the side: "Son, don't bother with it, the film is not here at all, it has already been burned by me." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Xiaojun stopped: "Do you think I have no other way?" ”

While speaking, Zhu Xiaojun walked out, and when he walked to the door of the clinic, Zhu Xiaojun turned around again: "Zhu Daliang, you'd better stay at home obediently and wait for me to come back, otherwise, I won't recognize you as a father." ”

In addition to the clinic, Zhu Xiaojun stopped a taxi and went straight to the cancer hospital.

Just now, Zhu Daliang said that he had seen Ma Zongtai, and according to the habit of the cancer hospital, all patients who came to the hospital for treatment had to do all kinds of examinations again in the hospital. Zhu Xiaojun believes that the CT room of the hospital must still have Zhu Daliang's imaging data.

As soon as he entered the hospital, Zhu Xiaojun met Zhang Shi on his head, but he just said hello briefly, and Zhu Xiaojun was about to walk in the direction of the CT room. Zhang Shi chased after him and shouted, "What do you mean? Lost your soul? ”

After Zhang Shi caught up, Zhu Xiaojun sighed and told Zhang Shi about his father's illness.

Saying this, Zhang Shi could only stuff what he wanted to say back into his stomach, and silently accompanied Zhu Xiaojun to the CT room.

The doctor on duty in the CT room saw that it was Boss Zhu who came to do something, and at first wanted to joke with Zhu Xiaojun, but when he saw the black line on Zhu Xiaojun's face, he quickly closed his mouth.

In just five minutes, Zhu Daliang's video data was called up.

"Give me a digital copy, and in addition, develop a set of film for me." Zhu Xiaojun sighed, took out a cigarette, and handed it to the doctor on duty in the CT room.

Although Zhu Xiaojun only has a few months of clinical experience, he can still understand the CT film of liver cancer. Although the electronic version of the image data is not very clear, Zhu Xiaojun can still see more than ten nodular high-density images in the location of Zhu Daliang's liver area.

Liver cancer, advanced!

This is already certain, and it is still in the ultra-late stage.

Liver transplant!

At this moment, Zhu Xiaojun only has these three words in his mind.

As long as you can find the right ****, what is the cost of one or two million?

The doctor on duty in the CT room was about to develop the film, when he heard Zhang Shi suddenly shout: "Wait a minute! Let me take another look, it doesn't seem like it's liver cancer! (To be continued.) )