Feng Xuelan was hit hard. Unexpectedly, he was hated when he saw the person he admired.
They returned downstairs again. Feng Xuelan asked Zong Mingzhe dejectedly, "did I say the wrong thing?"
Zong Mingzhe shook his head, "No."
He felt that the reason why lujett treated fengxuelan with this attitude was not that fengxuelan said something wrong. I'm afraid it was lujett's own problem.
After comforting Feng Xuelan, Zong Mingzhe returned to the second floor.
Lujit was still standing by the window. His expressionless face and melancholy eyes were reflected in the glass.
"Lujit, you make my girlfriend very sad." Zong Mingzhe came to him and asked with concern, "does she remind you of anything?"
Lujett sighed and whispered, "Mingzhe, the lujett that interested your girlfriend is no longer in the world. What she wants to see is the former lujett, but you see, what reflected in her bright eyes is an old and miserable face..."
At this point, lujit couldn't help raising his hand and touching his cheek.
His wrinkled skin was pale, and even his raised hand was shaking involuntarily.
Lujett smiled at himself as if talking to himself, "who is this? It's old and ugly. It's going to be in the coffin."
Before he came, Zong Mingzhe only occasionally had the opportunity to talk to lujit on the phone. He knew that lujit was ill, but he didn't expect that this originally powerful man had become like this.
Zong Mingzhe realized that no wonder the old housekeeper would say that to him on the road.
If a person loses his faith for a long time, he will become a dead fire, relying on his last life as fuel, burn to the end, and disappear.
Lujit has become like this now. Zong Mingzhe can't help feeling heartache when he looks at him.
Fortunately, even now, lujit was still willing to talk to Zong Mingzhe. They spoke for hours.
When their conversation was over, Zong Mingzhe returned to the reception hall on the first floor. He found that Feng Xuelan and Li Qinghui were still waiting for him here, while Lin Yishuo left that he was going to meet his friends and left first.
"How? Why?" Feng Xuelan first rushed forward and asked anxiously.
Zong Mingzhe took her back to the sofa and sat down, and then told her what lujit said.
"Lujit saw his former self and present self in your eyes. It's hard for him to bear this pain now." Zong Mingzhe gently patted the back of Feng Xuelan's hand and said to her, "Xuelan, I didn't expect that bringing you here would disappoint you. I'm really sorry."
Feng Xuelan shook her head. She didn't blame Zong Mingzhe for bringing her, let alone lujett for treating her with that attitude. Feng Xuelan just felt sorry, because she knew that lujit was right. The person she worshipped was by no means this sick and timid old man.
"If only I could see him a few years earlier." Feng Xuelan sighed in a low voice. She knew that lujett must think so. If he saw such a person who worshipped him a few years earlier, he would only feel proud and happy
How bitter is the hero in the end? None of the people present dare say they can understand, but they all know the situation.
"Xuelan, don't worry. When his illness is cured, maybe he wants to leave." Li Qinghui comforted Feng Xuelan, "disease will not only make people have physical changes, but also many diseases will lead to a person's mental changes. I think lujett's current situation must be related to his illness."
Li Qinghui's words not only made Feng Xuelan suddenly aware of this, but also brightened the eyes of the old housekeeper who had just walked in from the outside.
"Leave the doctor, if so, can you please treat our master as soon as possible?" the old housekeeper asked anxiously.
Li Qinghui nodded, "of course. Mingzhe should have conveyed my idea to you. Have you brought all his previous cases and relevant examination materials?"
"Yes, we've brought all these together." the old housekeeper turned to the young servant who came in with him. "Go and ask Dr. William to come and ask him to bring the master's case."
The young servant went out to deliver a message. A moment later, he came in with a big bellied bald man. The man was dressed very decently in a straight suit. He was carrying an exquisite file box, which contained the cases of lujit for many years.
The two sides introduced each other. It turned out that since lujet began to refuse hospital treatment six months ago, the old housekeeper ignored lujet's objection and found Dr. William to be his family doctor.
"All I can do is try my best to delay his illness within the scope of his cooperation." Dr. William did not question Li Qinghui's ability and spoke to everyone with a very modest attitude. He handed lujit's case to Li Qinghui and said to him, "it's difficult to do anything when the patient loses the willingness to treat. I'm glad you can convince lujit to agree to let you treat him. If there is a need for me, I'm willing to cooperate with you."
"Thank you, Dr. William." Li Qinghui was very satisfied with the man's attitude. He picked up those cases and looked through them again to understand why lujet chose to refuse treatment.
"If you just use drugs to control his condition, although it can alleviate his pain, the side effects of this drug will increase day by day, and finally there may be memory and other symptoms. However, if you use surgery, it is not only difficult to determine an effective scheme, but also if you accept this kind of surgery at his current age, the probability of failure is relatively high. Even if the surgery is successful , in the following days, his quality of life is also very problematic... "
Li Qinghui's words made several people present feel very uncomfortable.
To put it bluntly, as long as they receive treatment, the two roads waiting for lujit lead to an unbearable ending.
"So..." Dr. William asked Li Qinghui, "Dr. Li, do you think there is any other way to use?"
Li Qinghui thought for a moment and said to him, "I need to study this case again."
When I said this, it was already dark outside.
No matter how anxious it is, it is obviously impossible to achieve it overnight.
The old housekeeper prepared dinner for them. After dinner, Li Qinghui was persuaded by Zong Mingzhe and decided to take a night off first and continue to see those cases tomorrow.
They were all tired after the long journey.