Chapter 173: My Sister's Illness

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Time is almost over, there are still very important things to do tomorrow, Lu Li went offline directly at the hotel, and he didn't pay attention to what it was like to be chasing the hundreds of people chasing after him.

Because he was worried about his sister's examination results, Lu Li tossed and turned all night and didn't sleep well, and the next day he came out of the room with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, which scared the others.

"It's like overindulgence at first glance," this is the ridicule of the black-bellied female willow.

Lu Li didn't have the interest to talk to him, a fart. Sitting at the dining table, he looked at his sister who was drinking porridge in a daze.

Lu Xin didn't know why, but he just felt that something was not quite right with his brother today.

"Perverted," Dou Jingjing rolled his eyes: the dead sister is in control, and she stares at her sister as soon as she wakes up.

"Lu Li, can I ask you a question?" Zhou Huanhuan is relatively normal.

"What's the matter," Lu Li drank a little porridge, still preoccupied.

It seems a bit silly for him to hope that his sister is sick in the test results, but if it is not checked, does it mean that the disease is still lurking?

"The matter of the Death Mine Wasteland, our guild has been stuck with the Heartbreaker General for a few days on elite difficulty, can you give us some advice?" Zhou Huanhuan asked cautiously, she didn't think Lu Li had the obligation to tell them, and she was a little apprehensive when she asked.

"There's nothing to point out about, your MT is too weak," Lu Li is not afraid of hurting others.

"Our MT is already level eighteen, and there are two level eighteen-level MTs in the guild, one is in the water elf, and the other is assigned to us," Zhou Huanhuan looked worried.

Zhou Huanhuan and a few people mixed very well in the Weiyu Pavilion, and now they have formed a small elite team alone, and the guild has equipped them with a relatively strong MT and output, and they have brushed the death mine many times, and they have died and lived.

"You go and contact the Azure Sea Breeze, two hundred gold will help you clear the Death Mine Elite difficulty. Let your guild pay for this money," Lu Li wiped his mouth and stood up, holding his sister's shoulders and sending her to school.

"Two hundred gold, it's so dark." Dou Jing stuck out his little tongue and began to count his fingers to calculate how many real coins two hundred gold could be exchanged for.

"The Two Hundred Gold Guild will definitely agree," Yang Liu said firmly, "Even if other guilds come up with these two hundred gold, they won't have such a way." ā€

"yes." Zhou Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief as if he had put a piece of heart in his heart, and said self-deprecatingly: "Actually, the president and they set up an elite small team for us, just because they took a fancy to us and knew Lu Li. ā€

Although Dou Jingjing was unwilling, he couldn't deny this.

Lu Li sent his sister to school, and then went directly to the hospital where he had a physical examination last time.

The development of medicine in recent years is not satisfactory, most of the terminal diseases are still terminal diseases, and they will not be overcome one after another as sociologists believe, but there are many new incurable diseases, and a large proportion of people still die in hospital beds every year.

"I came to check it yesterday, and your sister. Why didn't she come? The old doctor wore thick reading glasses and said slowly while opening the medical records.

"She goes to school, the doctor ......," Lu Li said with difficulty.

"You're fine, malnutrition, just make up for it, but your sister ......" The old doctor's eyes came through the lenses, looked at the clothes on Lu Li's body, and sighed softly.

"What happened to my sister," Lu Li's hand unconsciously grabbed the flesh on his thigh. I was extremely nervous, and I didn't feel the slightest pain.

"Ever heard of frail heart syndrome?" The old doctor asked gently.

Sure enough, Lu Xuan was bitter, but he could only shake his head indifferently.

"It's a very rare form of heart disease. I have been practicing medicine for more than 30 years in my life, and I have only encountered three cases, and the cause is very complex, so let me tell you, if she is not actively treated, she may not live to be 18 years old. The old doctor looked at Lu Li with pity, thinking that he might cry out soon.

"There must be a way to treat it, right?" Lu Li stared at the old doctor.

"Treatment...... It's too much to spend, and the little money from the insurance company plus the civil security money is not enough for even the most basic treatment," the old doctor shook his head, "and the hospital can help you reduce it very little." ā€

"Money is not an issue!" Lu Li's eyes were full of fanatical determination.

He broke his soul from his previous life and was reborn for something!

Fortune poured into the upper class?

Wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful women?

No, it's neither, he's been reborn for a few weeks, and he's never thought about what he's going to do!

He only thinks about one thing, and he has to do it well when he dies.

That is, my sister must not die!

The old doctor was frightened by the madness in his eyes, swallowed his saliva and said, "For this disease, there are two more mature treatment options in the world, which one do you want to hear?" ā€

"Please tell me to hear it," Lu Li knew that it could be cured, and he knew it in his previous life, but he was not so panicked in his heart.

"The first is conventional treatment, which is to control the condition through surgery and medication, improve heart function, and if it goes well, your sister will be able to live like a normal person......"

"How long do you live?" Lu Li interrupted him.

"I can't guarantee you that I found it earlier and that it was much easier to control, but from a professional point of view, twenty years is no problem," the old doctor replied dutifully.

In his previous life, he found it relatively late, and the doctor said that if the treatment was successful, he would only have ten years to live, but unfortunately Lu Li had no money, and he couldn't even help his sister get it for ten years.

"What about the other one?" In my previous life, the doctor only mentioned the transplant and did not talk about it deeply, knowing that they had no money at all.

"All-round transplantation, this cost is more," the old doctor glanced at Lu Li's dress again, as well as his skin and skeleton, and was very sure that this was a poor boy at the bottom of society.

"How long will my sister survive with a full transplant?" Lu Li asked eagerly.

"Different from heart transplantation in the traditional sense, all-round transplantation can be said to achieve 100% recovery effect, but there are two prerequisites, the first is to have a donor, and the second is to be prepared for high-end postoperative recovery," the old doctor said unbearably: "I must remind you that the cost of surgery is not one million at all, and the postoperative cost is even more exaggerated, and the average family cannot afford it." ā€

"As long as I can cure my sister, I can pay as much as I want," Lu Li grabbed the doctor's hand across the table: "Doctor, please help us and find us a donor......"

"Donors are hard to find, I can contact several big hospitals in China to see if there are any reserves," the doctor only took Lu Li's impulse and said with a wry smile: "Young man, this is really not a small amount." ā€

Lu Li took out his mobile phone and fiddled with the online bank account, and handed it to the doctor: "Look, my account balance is now 1.1 million ......"

The old doctor didn't believe Lu Li's words, but curiosity still made him lean over to take a look, it didn't matter, he almost stood up.

The amount has been confirmed repeatedly, and it is really more than one million.

One million is not much, and the patients that old doctors have experienced, not to mention millionaires, even if they have assets of hundreds of millions, are not nothing, but they all belong to successful people from all walks of life.

It's like the young man in front of him, wearing a T-shirt for ten yuan a piece, but there are more than one million in the account. (To be continued.) )

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