In the evening, I received a call from my sister. Said that the doctor had already been contacted. She also emphasized that her friend's father's esophageal cancer was also operated on by that doctor, and it has been almost two years since the operation, and now his body is recovering well, and he often goes fishing in the river! My sister's words somewhat relieved my heart.

The next day, I woke up early, and the children's affairs had already been handed over to my wife. After arranging my parents' breakfast, I led my parents to the People's Hospital with great trepidation.

When I took the bus, I was the only one who paid two yuan, because my parents both had senior citizen cards and could ride the bus for free. I still vividly remember seeing the elderly and children in the car, and my father once quipped, "The elderly and the students don't need to pay." The current buses are going to lose money! ”

When I arrived at the hospital, my sister was already waiting at the door. As we had already been told beforehand, as soon as we arrived, my sister took us straight to her friend's side.

My sister's friend was very helpful, and when he saw us, he immediately took us to the attending doctor. During the elevator ride, I deliberately asked about her father. She said that her father also had surgery for esophageal cancer, and he was unable to swallow before the surgery. It's been two years since her father was operated on by the attending doctor we were looking for at the time, and now his father is recovering quite well, and he still goes fishing in the river by himself from time to time! From the expression of my sister friend, we can easily judge the truth of her words. A sweet smile is always on her face throughout the narration. It was a natural expression of joy because of his father's recovery.

On the twenty-first floor, my sister's friend told us to wait a while, and she went to see if the doctor was there. In the process, my sister and I immediately began the great project of comforting our father.

"Dad, did you hear that just now?" I asked first.

"I'm not deaf!" Father replied with some amusement.

"It's not hard to see from her description that her father's condition at the time seemed to be much more serious than yours." There was no schadenfreude at all, just to strengthen my father's confidence. Perhaps, my words are a little selfish, but at this moment, I can not care about so much.

"Well, at least I'm fine with eating now!" My father couldn't agree more.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, my sister and I both smiled knowingly.

"She was able to trust her father to this doctor for treatment, and from this point of view, in her mind, the doctor's level should still be good." My sister then said.

"Well, that's for sure! Otherwise, she wouldn't have chosen this doctor. That's his father after all! "I'm quick to respond.

"Judging from the results of the final treatment, such a serious condition has been cured by this doctor, which also fully proves the superb medical skills of this doctor." Seeing her father's increasingly confident expression, her sister lost no time in adding.

"Of course. We don't know as much about the doctors as the people inside the hospital. Otherwise, why bother looking for acquaintances? Although my father's answer was calm, my sister and I could tell that he still had confidence in the doctor who was about to diagnose him.

Soon, my sister's friend came over. Then, he took us to the doctor.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly fat, and kind-hearted. As soon as he saw us, he began to inquire about my father's condition. When asked about the gastroscopy report, I said that since the examination was done at the Tongxiang People's Hospital in Zhejiang, the results of the examination were taken and sent from the Internet. Although I had copied the pictures on a USB flash drive, most of the hospital's computers could not use the USB flash drive, so I couldn't see the inspection report for a while.

As a doctor, he was still very shrewd, and after arranging for his father to rest in another place, he asked again: "Judging from my preliminary diagnosis just now, your father's condition does not seem to be very good. But the specifics can only be judged according to the pathology report of gastroscopy. ”

"But ......"

Before I could finish my sentence, I was interrupted by this doctor. "Do you have any QQ?"

"Yes!" I replied with some confusion.

"Then send the picture to the QQ mailbox, and then open the picture with your mobile phone to see if it's okay."

After hearing this, I suddenly realized that I immediately called my wife to send the pictures of the pathology report to my mailbox. However, when I wanted to use QQ, I remembered that I didn't have a QQ program installed on my phone at all. In desperation, I had to ask this doctor to use his mobile phone to log in to my QQ number in order to view the pathology report.

It's a pity that after a long time, I just couldn't open the two pictures in QQ. Eventually, the doctor had to give up. However, he comforted us and said, "It's okay," and "when the head nurse comes, we can borrow her computer and use the USB stick." ”

It didn't take long for the head nurse to come and finally open the pathology report on the USB flash drive.

"Cell carcinoma, malignant tumor, need surgery!" After reading it, the doctor said straight to the point.

"Oh......" This was expected by me, so there was not much mood swing.

"What do you think. If you decide to be treated, then I will print out the pathology report and you will go to the hospital immediately. In this way, part of the cost of future examinations and treatments can be reimbursed. The doctor said in an inquiring tone.

"Then print it." I replied.

Subsequently, the doctor printed out some pathology reports, took me to the nurse battle, and after completing the normal procedures, he told me to go to the inpatient department on the first floor to go through the hospitalization. The doctor reminded me to bring my own and my father's ID cards downstairs and pay 5,000 yuan in advance.

When I came to my father again, his expression visibly became a little nervous. "What did the doctor say?"

"He said that he might have to have surgery, and told me to go to the hospital first." I replied in a tone that seemed as smooth as I could.

"Did the doctor say whether it was benign or malignant?" The father continued to ask.

"I didn't say it, I just said that it was indeed esophageal cancer, and it was best to have surgery." I know very well what to say and what not to say.

"Oh......"

I don't know if my father believed it, but I could tell that his mood seemed to be a little low. "Just now, I encountered another one, which was also esophageal cancer, but it was taken back."

"Well, I saw that just now, too. It doesn't seem to be that old. "My father did see the man while he was waiting outside, so he believed my words.