"What kind of delivery?" Zhang Weiliang took the courier and glanced at it and asked.

"The shipment is marked with a photo and an envelope."

The courier reached out and put the torn off tracking number, replied and left in a hurry.

The lifeless wards and corridors of the oncology department, the nurses and doctors with unsmiling faces, and the faint cries in the corridors, it felt too terrifying for him.

"Photos and envelopes...... The sender is Chen Debiao? ”

Zhang Weiliang looked at the information on the courier list, shook his head and went back to the ward to put the courier on the bedside table of the hospital bed.

"Weiliang, who is it?"

At this time, Zhang Chengbing, who had not slept for 40 minutes, turned around weakly and looked at his son with doubts in his eyes, more nostalgia.

The cancer cells have spread uncontrollably, and these cancer cells not only invade the space of normal tissues and affect the function of organs, but also absorb a large amount of nutrients from the body every day.

In this case, the patient's health will get worse day by day, maybe today is fine, and at night the person will die.

The greater the number of cancer cells that multiply, the faster the nutrients are plundered, and the more advanced the disease, the more like a landslide.

In the face of this kind of nutrient plunder, which exceeds the normal metabolism of the body, the doctor gave Zhang Chengbing's condition a time of 20 days, or one or two weeks.

"Dad, why don't you sleep a little longer."

Zhang Weiliang walked over and helped his father sit up, lung cancer, lying down and breathing was even more uncomfortable.

"It's good to squint, I can't sleep, I gasp uncomfortably, my sternum hurts."

Zhang Chengbing shook his head slowly, raised his hand and touched his son's head, tears flashing in his eyes.

"Dad shouldn't see you graduate from college and start a family in the future......"

"It's okay...... Dad, it's going to be fine......."

Zhang Weiliang, who has secretly cried many times these days, almost burst into tears under his father's words, and shook his head in a choked voice.

The ward fell silent for a while, and after a while, Zhang Weiliang took the courier on the bedside table.

"Dad, who is Chen Debiao, do you know him?"

"Chen Debiao? I don't know ......." Zhang Chengbing thought for a few seconds and shook his head, "What's wrong?" ”

"There is a courier sent to you here, the sender says Chen Debiao, I'll take it apart and take a look."

Zhang Weiliang tore open the sealed plastic bag and reached out to take out the contents.

Well?

As soon as the thing was taken out, Zhang Weiliang noticed that something was wrong, and the image on the photo was a CT image.

picked up the photo and looked at it, Zhang Weiliang's face changed suddenly.

He had seen his father's CT images and understood what such a large shadow was on it, but in two photos, one had a shadow and the other did not.

PS Prank?

Zhang Weiliang immediately had this idea in his mind, and took out all the things in the courier, 3 white tablets in a transparent plastic bag, and a folded letter paper.

Reaching out to open the letterhead, a few lines of handwritten text came into view.

[Everyone's body shape is different, and the data such as rib gap, rib diameter, and chest cavity size are also different, and I believe you can find a doctor to identify this as a CT film of the same person.

This is a drug for the treatment of cancer, and it has not yet passed clinical trials, so I am dying, so I guess I won't be afraid to eat it.

Tips: Eat a few more pieces of chocolate, drink at least 1 liter of water before taking the medicine, and ask your loved ones to prepare glucose in case of emergency.

A good man who snatched you back from the clutches of death, don't thank you. 】

"This ...... This, this! ”

Zhang Weiliang's expression was full of disbelief, he reached out and took the two photos, and carefully compared the data on them.

Many people don't notice that in fact, in addition to the image of each CT film, there are some numerical values and letters on it.

These letters represent the scanning thickness, scanning machine number, density parameters of the scanning tissue, scanning spacing, and other information.

Zhang Weiliang couldn't understand the meaning of the data, but that didn't prevent him from comparing the parameters of the two photos to see if they were the same.

After a few minutes, after comparing three times, Zhang Weiliang determined that except for the data on both sides of the shadow area of the CT image, the data in other parts were almost the same.

"Weiliang, what's wrong?" Zhang Chengbing saw that his son's expression was wrong and shouted.

"It's nothing, I'll go to the doctor to see when the ward is going to be done today."

Zhang Weiliang shook his head in a daze, put the 3 medicines in his pocket, and went to the doctor with the photo stationery.

The matter was not yet decided, and he did not dare to tell his father.

I was afraid that this was someone's prank, so that Zhang Chengbing was overjoyed and compassionate, and his body couldn't bear it.

Dr. Wong...... Dr. Wong! Zhang Weiliang ran to the office and found his father's attending doctor.

"What's wrong, is there something wrong with your dad?"

Seeing Zhang Weiliang's hurried appearance, Dr. Huang, who had just finished the morning meeting, subconsciously thought that Zhang Chengbing was going to die, and hurriedly stood up.

"No, my dad received a courier this morning with these two things."

Cheung Wai Leung handed over the letter and photo to Dr. Huang, but left the medicine in his pocket and did not take it out.

Although this is a doctor who is looking for a family relative, he is still cautious and wary of his father's life.

"It's ......"

Dr. Huang took the letter and looked at it a few times, his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly picked up the two photos and put them in front of him to view.

"Dr. Huang, is this true?" Zhang Weiliang hesitated and shouted.

"I'm not sure, it looks like a CT scan of the same person, but it's ......"

Dr. Huang felt that his knowledge of more than 20 years of medical experience had been shattered, and he did not know whether to believe the contents of the two CT scans in the photos.

If it's true, then it's a miracle.

If this is a prank, who would be full enough to play a dying man with such a realistic photo of P.

Dr. Huang looked at it for a while, then suddenly reached out and took the CT images of several other patients on the table, and compared the machine identification numbers on them.

"There is a CT photo of the tumor, and the machine number on it is the ...... of our hospital"

After receiving this information, Dr. Huang took his mobile phone and took a photo of the photo and sent it to the doctor in the imaging department, and then dialed the other party's phone.

"Hey, Dr. Huang?"

"Dr. Wu, I sent you a CT photo of our hospital with the machine number, a typical advanced stage of major lung cancer, you can check the film number to see if it was taken in our hospital recently."

"Wait, I'll see...... There is no need to check, this film has an impression, the filming list prescribed by Dr. Jiang in the outpatient clinic a few days ago.

Lung cancer is advanced, the sternalpleural has metastasized, and even the abdominal cavity is suspected to have been invaded by metastases.

I remember it was a young man in his 20s, and we were still discussing the pity for the past two days.

Is he in the hospital now? I heard Dr. Jiang say that at that time, the other party learned that he had advanced lung cancer and left the hospital and did not come back.

If you want me to say that it is meaningless to live in such an advanced lung cancer or not, while his body is still moving, persuade him not to spend money in vain, and leave the money to his family to see more of the world at the end, this is not in vain to go to the world......"