Mo Chenggui is having surgery with Colonel Wang.

The operation has been done for a lifetime for them, and it can be done with their eyes closed.

"Lao Mo, Xiao Ji is back, and he hasn't forgotten the two of us." Colonel Wang pressed the button of the closure with a "click", the leather bag was cut, and the operation was over.

"Ahem, cough~" Mo Chenggui coughed twice and said, "I didn't expect Xiao Ji to bring us a gift, this kid...... Ahem, ahem, not bad. ”

"You said you, seventy or eighty? It's always been bad to cough anyway. Colonel Wang despised his old partner, "Retire in a few years, hurry to Hainan, my mother has been coughing before going to Hainan a few years ago, and she will be fine immediately after getting off the plane." ”

"Colonel Wang, is it so magical? Is Hainan really so good? The nurse asked.

"Yes, it's a bit of an exaggeration to say that you don't cough right away, but my mom's cough has been reduced by 90% and she won't cough in a few days." "Cold and dryness are all triggers for bronchitis. That's right! ”

"Do you know where the exiled prisoners were during the Qing Dynasty?"

"Looks like Ningguta?" The nurse said tentatively.

"Yes, it's Ningguta." Wang Daxiao said, "It's right next to my school." ”

"......" the nurse was stunned.

"Ning'an County, there are also various ancient buildings of the Qing Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty. Tell me, Lao Maozi's exile of prisoners is Siberia, and the Qing Dynasty is Ningguta, as the old saying goes, these are all bitter cold places in the far north. ”

"There's nothing to do with this kind of broken ground, and there's not even an outlet to the sea. Every time the Northeast is revitalized, housing prices in Hainan have to rise once. ”

This stalk has long been old, but at this time, Mo Chenggui is quite moving.

Recently, he has been coughing, and Mo Chenggui has not checked it, thinking that it must be caused by tracheitis, bronchitis, etc., and there is nothing to worry about in winter.

"Professor Mo, Senior Colonel Wang, what did Ji Xiang bring to you?" The nurse asked.

"Neymar's signature jersey is still worn by Neymar!" Colonel Wang said triumphantly.

He can talk about this for a lifetime.

If he catches up with a gossip wine table, he can talk about Ji Xiang's insight from the first day he entered the department, and he has been talking about fruitful results, and peach and plum are all over the world.

The little nurse was a little envious, her eyes blinked a few times, but she didn't speak, it seemed that she also wanted Neymar's signed jersey, it didn't matter if she wore it or not.

It's a pity that Ji Xiang doesn't remember her.

"Ahem, cough, cough~ Colonel Wang, don't show off, hurry up and operate." Mo Cheng Gui said.

Of course, the operation went smoothly, and the two of them stepped down after more than a dozen bags were removed.

Mo Chenggui was about to say something, when suddenly a violent cough interrupted him.

After coughing, Mo Chenggui took off his mask.

"Lao Mo, what about the operating room, although it is said that the operation has been completed, you should be disciplined." Colonel Wang began to comment on Mo Chenggui's movements.

Mo Chenggui usually does things at a glance, and he doesn't say much about Colonel Wang not wearing a hat and a mask to cover his nose after entering the door.

More than ten years have passed, and I finally found an opportunity to say a few words to him, of course Colonel Wang can't give up.

If you miss this village, Colonel Wang doesn't know if he can have the next store.

But Mo Chenggui didn't speak, and looked at the mask in a daze.

Colonel Wang realized something, his heart suddenly hung in the air, and he walked over to take a look.

Purples!

Holy!!

Old Mo has hemoptysis!!

The two big words of lung cancer appeared in Colonel Wang's mind, and gradually became larger, and each word quickly began to bleed, ticking, and seeping people.

There was silence in the operating room.

"What are you two doing? Hurry up and change your clothes, I'm going to disinfect. The nurse walked in and saw that Mo Chenggui and Colonel Wang were still there, so she urged.

Colonel Wang snatched the mask, took a deep look at it, and stuffed the mask into the pocket of the isolation gown.

"Old Mo, change your clothes, come with me to do a CT."

Mo Chenggui was silent.

As if he was stupid, he didn't say a word, his eyes were a little hollow, and his face was a little pale.

What the blood stains on the mask mean, you can't hide it from a doctor.

It's not tuberculosis, it's not upper respiratory tract capillaries rupture, it's lung cancer.

And it is still in the middle and advanced stage of lung cancer, and hemoptysis begins.

"Let's go."

Before the little nurse could see what was happening, Colonel Wang grabbed Mo Chenggui's arm and pulled him to change clothes.

"Weird." The little nurse said disdainfully, "I was fine when I first had the operation, what's wrong." ”

……

After changing their clothes, the two returned to the Second Attached Hospital.

Colonel Wang was not polite at all, pulled Mo Chenggui directly to the CT room, and cut the line to send Mo Chenggui to the CT machine.

"Colonel Wang, what's wrong with Professor Mo?" The operator in the CT room asked, "Got a cold?" Lobar pneumonia? ”

Colonel Wang didn't speak, but took out Mo Chenggui's mask and looked at it again.

White foamy sputum, the sputum is mixed with blood, not blood, it is a blood clot, which basically excludes the possibility of capillary rupture and bleeding caused by dryness of the upper respiratory tract.

The more I looked, the more worried I became, the doctors in the CT room around me were still chattering, and Colonel Wang really wanted to use a mask to plug his mouth.

Soon after the examination was done, Mo Chenggui came to the operation room and took a look at his own film while the next patient got on the machine.

Colonel Wang didn't stop either.

They are all doctors, and they have treated more than thousands of cancer patients, and the more Mo Chenggui is not allowed to look at it at this time, the more he wants to think about the east and the west, and the south and the north.

Anyway, it's basically Ming chess, so it's better to let him watch it together.

On the machine, the film appeared frame by frame, and soon Mo Chenggui and Colonel Wang fell into an ice cave. Even the doctors in the CT room, who had been talking, were silent, and they didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.

A 3cm tumor in the lower lobe of the right lung appeared in front of my eyes, with small burrs on the edge, this is especially - lung cancer!

Moreover, it was found after hemoptysis, and even if the operation was done, the effect was not expected to be good.

Colonel Wang squinted his eyes to look at other locations, and there were many small nodules in his lungs.

Damn it!

I've smoked all my life and it's fine, why did Lao Mo get lung cancer first!

Could it be that he inhaled his own secondhand smoke?

Colonel Wang's mind was stiff, and countless thoughts came to him, as if he was thinking a lot, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

"Please help me type out the film." Mo Chenggui was very calm, he tried his best to control his voice, but the last word "come" still floated, and his voice trembled.

"Professor Mo, okay." The doctor in the CT room hurriedly said.

He didn't dare to talk nonsense, he had a faint feeling of sadness in his heart, and he didn't bother with the inspection report, so he typed out the film and put it in a bag and handed it to Mo Chenggui.

"Lao Mo, come with me to take blood for testing, I don't think so." Wang Daxiao said.

Mo Chenggui's face twitched, trying to squeeze out a smile, but he failed, and the muscles on his face trembled.

(End of chapter)