Seeing so many sick people at once does make people sympathetic, but this is a hospital, and it is a place to save lives.

The patient believed in the treatment techniques here before he came here, not to mention that Lin Musen himself is currently a patient, Lin Musen smiled, laughed at himself, and walked out towards the stall outside.

There are many different kinds of food outside the hospital, steamed buns, rice rolls, soup powder, and the fragrance of various breakfasts is permeated in the air, which collides with the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, forming a very peculiar taste.

But the closer you get from the hospital to the street where breakfast is sold, the less this peculiar smell becomes, and finally it becomes a unique aroma of breakfast.

Lin Musen, who had no appetite, smelled it, and felt a little hungry, so he asked for an egg and bacon at a small stall that looked very clean and sold finger cakes, and stood aside to watch them make it.

The stall is not big, a couple in their forties and fifties are running it, although Lin Musen has already ordered, but there are two customers waiting in front of him, the uncle who is making the finger cakes is busy turning the pie crust at this time, and the eldest sister is preparing the dishes that the customers want to add.

After hearing Lin Musen's request, she had already begun to prepare, and the husband and wife had a clear division of labor, so it was soon Lin Musen's turn.

After paying the money and taking the hot finger cake, Lin Musen walked to the edge of a flower bed, and began to eat it in a place where there were few people.

Although the eldest sister also added a few pieces of lettuce to Lin Musen for free, I don't know if it was too greasy, Lin Musen just couldn't eat it, so he wanted to go to the side of the trash can and prepare to throw it away.

Just as Lin Musen was about to walk to the garbage can, the grass next to the garbage can began to move unreasonably, as if something was drilling in it.

Lin Musen was a little curious, so he stopped and looked, only to see a dirty little puppy coming out of the grass, still sniffing something with his nose.

This should be a golden retriever, Lin Musen thought suspiciously, he didn't know much about dog breeds, but he had seen golden retrievers, so he was a little skeptical.

The puppy should have been only two or three months old, very thin, with blond hair that was not rubbish, and the puppy's first leg had been bent and seemed to be broken, and it was limping when it walked, smelling and looking for food.

Lin Musen looked at the finger cake in his hand, and guessed funny that he wouldn't smell this one, so he took two steps forward.

At this time, the puppy also saw Lin Musen, looked at Lin Musen with swarthy eyes, and retreated to the grass behind him, just because of the broken leg, it looked a little funny, but fortunately,

Seeing the dog's vigilant look, Lin Musen tore the finger cake open on the ground, and then left here in a hurry.

The puppy saw Lin Musen walking away, smelled the smell, limped close to the finger cake, and began to gobble it up, looking like he had been hungry for many days.

Lin Musen, who was standing in the distance, looked at the puppy that was eating, and couldn't help but think that he really smelled the smell of his own bread.

Lin Musen also had a dog when he was a child, it was a wolf dog, called Xiao Hei, a very common name, but Lin Musen had a deep relationship with it, and he was a playmate since childhood.

But the life of a dog is still too short compared to people, the summer vacation of the first year of junior high school, Lin Musen returned to his hometown, originally as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, Xiao Hei would smell his own smell, and then circled around Lin Musen like a stimulant.

But Xiao Hei didn't come that summer vacation that year, Lin Musen thought that Xiao Hei had gone to play, and when he got home, he asked his grandmother about Xiao Hei, and his grandmother told Lin Musen that Xiao Hei disappeared soon after he went to school.

The dog is spiritual, and Xiao Hei feels that he is old and can't do it, so he doesn't want his owner to see him like this, sad and sad, it will find a place far away from home, silently and quietly waiting for death to come.

That was the first time Lin Musen felt the pain of life and death, and it took a long time to get better, not thinking about it, since then Lin Musen has never raised any animals, because of the long-term love, he doesn't want to experience that kind of pain at one time.

At this time, Bai Jing, who was standing at a window on the fourth floor of the hospital building, inadvertently saw Lin Musen's caring actions, and had a good impression of Lin Musen in his heart, feeling that he was a very kind-hearted person.

After Lin Musen left the flower bed, he walked around the hospital, estimated that the time was almost up, and then determined the next direction and walked towards Director Li's office.

The closer he got to Director Li's office, Lin Musen's heart began to get nervous inexplicably, and his right eyelid jumped wildly for a while, the last time he jumped so hard was the day his grandmother left.

When he arrived at the door of the office and found that the door was open, Lin Musen walked in directly, and saw Bai Jing standing aside, while Director Li was holding a piece of something and flipping through it.

There is also a large file bag on the desk, on which there seem to be photos of some human organs, Lin Musen knew at a glance that it should be his physical examination report, and the photos are some of the films taken just after the physical examination.

Lin Musen got closer, only to see Director Li frowning, his expression was very serious, not as easy-going as just now, Lin Musen was a little worried, so he asked, "Director Li, what's wrong, is there anything wrong with my physical examination report?"

Director Li's expression was a little tangled, and then he whispered to Lin Musen: "Mr. Lin, you have to be prepared first, sit down first." ”

When Lin Musen heard this, he felt that something was wrong, originally he just thought that he would have a stomach problem or something, but looking at Director Li's attitude and appearance, I am afraid that this actual situation is much bigger than a stomach problem.

He tried hard to calm himself down, sat on the chair opposite Director Lin and said, "Say, Director Li, I'm ready." ”

Director Li looked at Lin Musen, who was a little weak, and let Bai Jing go out first, and Bai Jing also consciously left the office and closed the door.

She was only responsible for sending the results of Lin Musen's physical examination, and she had no right to know the condition, but just looking at Director Li's appearance, Lin Musen's illness was only big or small.

God sometimes likes to joke like this, but such a caring person ...... Hey, Bai Jing shook his head, it's a pity.

Seeing Bai Jing leaving, Director Li hesitated and said to Lin Musen: "Mr. Lin, according to the physical examination report, there is a tumor on your stomach, which is diagnosed as gastric cancer, which is currently in the middle stage, and the cancer cells have no signs of spreading for the time being, but other possibilities are not ruled out, and surgical resection is recommended............

Director Li said a lot, but when Lin Musen heard about stomach cancer, after the middle stage, his brain was like a short circuit, and it was blank, so his body had reached the point where he was dying?

Originally, he just thought it was an ordinary minor illness, hey, it really is, if he didn't come for a checkup, he might not know when he suddenly hung up one day............

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, are you listening?" Director Lin looked at Lin Musen who was in a daze, and reminded him that he knew that Lin Musen would definitely not be able to accept this reality all of a sudden.

"Well, Director Li, can my current condition be cured?" Lin Musen, who had recovered from his recovery, began to ask Director Li calmly.

At present, Mr. Lin's cancer cell tumor is in the outer mucosa of your stomach, if you want to remove it, at least one-third of the stomach will be removed, and then chemotherapy will be taken, and there is still a certain chance of recovery. Director Li explained.

"What about drug treatment?" As soon as Lin Musen heard that he was going to have surgery to remove his stomach and chemotherapy, he didn't want to die in bed every day, fighting for that ridiculous chance of recovery, so he continued to ask questions to Director Li.

"Drugs can only delay the spread of cancer cells, and cannot play a role in removing cancer cells, if there is pre-gastric cancer, there is still hope, but, Mr. Lin, your gastric cancer is already in the middle stage, and drugs can only play a role in delaying. Director Lin continued.

"How long can I live with my current condition if I take medication, and is there a specific time?"

"Well, there are many factors for cancer, and if you have been using medication, Mr. Lin's current condition will probably last for about two to five years, and other possibilities cannot be ruled out. In fact, I personally recommend Mr. Lin to undergo surgery, which has a long validity period and has hope for a cure......"

Director Li suggested to Lin Musheng, of course, the doctor should respect the patient's choice.

"Can you let me think about it. After hearing that he should only have two to five years to live, Lin Musen felt unexpectedly calm, and made a request to Director Li to consider.

"Of course you can, but Mr. Lin has to make a decision as soon as possible, and we can provide a treatment plan according to your choice. ”

"Okay. ”

In the next ten minutes, Director Li told Lin Musen about some things to pay attention to in the mid-term of stomach cancer, and Lin Musen also wrote it down as much as possible, and left with his physical examination report.

Director Li looked at the back of the person who left, and shook his head silently, he has also been in the hospital for more than ten years, and a person like Lin Musen is definitely not the first, but it will not be the last.

He just felt sorry for it, so he sighed: "It's a pity for such a young man. ”