"Looks like they're not going to give up."

Qin Xiao looked at the angry appearance of those people when they left the classroom, and couldn't help but say leisurely.

Ye Su's tough attitude without the slightest concession from beginning to end naturally made these students in the marine science class very comfortable, but the appearance of Ma Tao and several sports students when they left made them feel a little unhappy.

"What they think, it has nothing to do with us, people don't offend me, I don't offend people. But if they don't remember the lesson and want to continue their retaliatory behavior afterwards, then we have to double the pain for them. In this world, many people have their own cheap talent attributes, and if you don't hurt them completely, they will think that you are a good bully. ”

Ye Su opened his mouth and said.

"Hehe, guide, let's deal with this matter, you don't have to come forward, it's just some small miscellaneous fish."

Lin Weiyang said with a smile.

"What little miscellaneous fish, those are your classmates, okay, the class bell is ringing, let's start class."

……

……

Lu Yonghe sat on the sofa in an office, looking at the latest physical examination results in his hand, his face turned pale.

In so many years since his retirement, Lu Yonghe has never been as angry as he is today.

This anger even made him feel a little out of breath.

Opposite Lu Yonghe, three people in white coats who didn't look much younger than Lu Yonghe stood with worried faces.

Since Lu Yonghe didn't speak, the three of them also held their breath, so the atmosphere in the office was a little solemn for a while.

"Smack!"

Lu Yonghe suddenly slapped the inspection report in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, stared at the three people in front of him with an angry face, and said sharply: "Dean Chu! You're kidding with my life! Look! Check out what's on this report! The disease I got was really what kind of primary pulmonary hypertension, and the so-called high-altitude heart disease turned out to be a misdiagnosis! Misdiagnosis!! What a joke! I was treated here for more than three years according to the symptoms of altitude heart disease, and only now did I tell sù that it was a misdiagnosis! I found out this result after I strongly requested a re-targeted examination! If I don't find out myself, I don't know if I will die until I die! ”

Lu Yonghe's tantrum made the three old men in white coats immediately silent.

The old man standing at the front of the three laughed with him, and said in a somewhat dry voice: "This...... Old Lu, to be honest, we can't blame our doctor for this......"

"Don't blame your doctor? Do you have to blame me? The duty of a doctor is to save lives, treat diseases and save people! Instead of healing the living! It's the butcher who kills people! ”

Lu Yonghe roared.

Although with Lu Yonghe's insight and age, he is far less serious about life and death than young people.

But no matter who it is, it is impossible to accept that he is slowly dying because of a misdiagnosis.

We can slowly move towards the embrace of death under normal circumstances, but we can never accept the result of dying due to accidents.

Because it was so sudden, there was no psychological preparation.

What's more, this misdiagnosis turned out to be a mistake for three years...... The disease that could have been cured has been dragged into an incurable terminal disease.

In such a cheating situation, even with Lu Yonghe's state of mind, he was irritated for a while.

"Lv Lao, you dissipate your qi, primary pulmonary hypertension is a very peculiar disease, the cause of the disease is unknown, the symptoms are not obvious at the onset, the probability of clinical misdiagnosis is as high as more than 93%, and even if it can be truly diagnosed, there is no truly effective treatment for this disease in the entire medical community, this ......"

Dean Chu, who opened his mouth to explain, said softly, and he also knew that this matter was really a little wrong.

Although this condition is troublesome, and even if it is detected in time, the probability of cure is very low, but this is not an excuse for misdiagnosis. And even if the probability of cure is low, it cannot be more severe than the current situation of misdiagnosis and wrong treatment for three years......

"Eliminate gas? My life is going to be ruined because of your misdiagnosis! You're going to let me take my breath? The peculiarity of the symptoms and the high rate of clinical misdiagnosis are not a reason for your mistakes! ”

Lu Yonghe slapped the coffee table again, even if his palm hurt because of this, it seemed that he couldn't feel it at all.

"Elder Lu, fortunately in the misfortune, the problem has finally been discovered now, and we have reformulated the treatment plan for this problem, which must still have some effect on delaying the disease."

The old doctor to the left of Dean Nachu had the courage to interject.

"If I hadn't insisted on doing targeted tests, I'm afraid you wouldn't have noticed the problem until I died! Do you think I'll still believe you! Do you think I'm going to put my life in the hands of you quacks? I'm just asking you one question now, and you're telling me the truth, how long can I live in my current physical condition! ”

Lu Yonghe's chest continued to rise and fall, even if he tried his best to suppress his anger, but the effect seemed to be limited.

The three old men glanced at each other, and they all seemed to be a little embarrassed, Lu Yonghe couldn't help but pat the coffee table angrily again, and shouted in a low voice: "It's already like this!" What else are you trying to hide from me! ”

"Ahem...... According to the number on the test report, if you don't have any targeted treatment, you should live for about a year, and if you do targeted treatment, then this time should be extended to three years, and if you are lucky, it may be extended to almost five years, which is ...... It's basically the limit. ”

Dean Chu said with some difficulty.

"Five-year ......"

Lu Yonghe was stunned, and suddenly heard that he only had five years left in his lifespan at most, which made Lu Yonghe a little dazed for a while.

"Lu Lao, this is only an estimate based on the current number jù, and it cannot be realistically accurate, in the actual treatment process, it is likely that there will be some unplanned situations, if the recovery condition is better than expected, this time can still be extended, and even direct cure is not impossible."

Dean Chu hurriedly said.

Lu Yonghe waved his hand, looked a little tired and stood up from the sofa, and then walked towards the outside of the office.

Dean Chu was shocked, and stepped forward to support Lu Yonghe, but Lu Yonghe shook his head to stop him, and watched Lu Yonghe walk out of the office alone, Dean Chu and the three of them were stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

And Lu Yonghe took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Qinghe's number after leaving the office.