Chapter 8

Woman is a very strange animal. Just now Chen Siyan was crying, but now she is smiling and chatting with Ye Xin.

Next to the patient's family members, especially male family members, eyes are not aimed at this side, and even a person in the apple, the finger to cut.

Chen Siyan constantly asks Ye Xin questions about the interesting places and delicious food abroad. Ye Xin can answer them one by one, and will tell her some interesting experiences abroad.

At this time, Qin Zhiyuan came back and said to Yang Chen, "I've made arrangements. I'll take Yanyan to dinner in the evening."

"Good!" Yang Chen nodded, looked at Chen Siyan who was chatting with Ye Xin, and pulled Qin Zhiyuan out.

"Dean, how is my younger sister's condition now?" Yang Chen asked.

Qin Zhiyuan couldn't help sighing and said: "leukemia is a very troublesome disease, but it's very simple. Last month, a leukemia girl, chemotherapy for a month, basically cured. But like Yan Yan, chemotherapy for nearly two days can only delay the disease, it has no effect at all

Yang Chen frowned.

"Chemotherapy is the most torture. After chemotherapy, she can't eat for several days. She can only eat some liquid food and vomit at any time. Looking at her a little bit thin down, my heart is also uncomfortable

Looking at Qin Zhiyuan, Yang Chen knows that the old man has shouldered too much for them.

"Where's the bone marrow transplant?" Yang Chen asked.

Qin Zhiyuan shook his head. "I've tried it once. I transplanted my own bone marrow, but the effect was not good, and it soon rebounded. Now doctors suggest that it's best to match others, but the cost is very high. "

"Then get ready!" Yang Chen handed the bank card to Qin Zhiyuan and said, "today, the place where you called me is going to recruit bodyguards. I asked them for a million yuan of annual salary. You should take it to treat my younger sister first."

"That's great!" Qin Zhiyuan was overjoyed and said excitedly with his bank card: "then I'll pay for it now and tell the doctor to start queuing up!"

Yang Chen nodded, looking at the old man running fast, his nose was sour again.

When Yang Chen comes back to the ward, he wants to talk to Chen Siyan first, but he finds that he can't get in at all. What the two women are talking about are all topics that he doesn't understand.

When Chen Siyan heard that she was going out for dinner, she immediately asked Ye Xin to make up for her. She wanted to go out beautifully.

So Yang Chen was driven out.

Come to the outside garden, Yang Chen find a place to sit down, light a cigarette, slowly smoking.

When he was abroad, Yang Chen used medical skills to save his companions countless times. However, in the face of his tortured little sister, he can do nothing, this feeling is very bad.

He can save others, but he can't save his little sister. Like this kind of hematopoietic stem cell problems, Yang Chen helpless.

At this time, Yang Chen noticed that an old man came to the garden quietly.

He looked around, as if to confirm the surrounding environment.

When he saw Yang Chen, his eyes flashed with joy. He ran over quickly and said with a smile: "young man, give me a cigarette?"

Yang Chen can't help but smile. It turns out that this old man is addicted to smoking.

As a common enthusiast, Yang Chen naturally won't be stingy. He took a cigarette for the old man and gave him a light.

The old man took a deep breath, spit out thick smoke, exclaimed: "white sand, good thing, now young people rarely smoke this."

Yang Chen said with a smile: "I'm used to it."

"Are you here to see the patient?" Asked the old man.

"Well!"

"Can't help sneaking out to smoke?"

Yang Chen thought about it, but said with a smile: "it is!"

"Alas! These people are also really, they don't let me smoke a cigarette. I'm not dead yet, so I'll be suffocated first! " The old man complained.

Yang Chen took a look at the old man and said, "this cigarette is a good thing. When you have trouble, smoke it to relieve your worries, but you can't rely on him. When it's time to give up, you must give up immediately, otherwise you'll have endless trouble in the future! "

The old man was stunned and said with a smile, "you young man, you are like a philosopher. Can you give up smoking if you want to?"

Yang Chen finished his last puff, ran out the cigarette end, stood up and said, "as long as you think about it, there is nothing you can't do. Sir, there is something wrong with your right lung. You'd better smoke less! "

With that, Yang Chen turned and walked out of the garden.

The old man stares at Yang Chen's back, his brow is locked tightly, and he smokes one mouthful after another, and soon he's finished.

Throw away cigarette butts, the old man smacked his mouth, and felt that it was not enjoyable. When he turned his head, he was very happy.

On the cane chair, there was a box of half smoked white sand cigarettes and a cheap lighter.

This is what Yang Chen left behind.

The old man picked up a cigarette and lit another one. He smoked happily and said with a smile: "this young man, I like it!"

However, he was a little strange. How did the young man know that he had a right lung problem?

I was hospitalized here because of vasculitis, not because of lung problems. When he was young, he had tuberculosis once. Later, he got better, but the problem remained. In addition, he is a heavy smoker and has serious lung problems. But he just can't quit smoking. When his family doesn't pay attention, he will sneak out to smoke, just like now.

"Dad! Why are you smoking again? " A middle-aged man strode over to the old man with a worried face. He took the cigarette out of the old man's mouth and yelled, "Why are you not obedient? The doctor has said that you are absolutely smoking now. You will live one less day and die!"

The old man turned his lips and said, "what are you afraid of? Anyway, I've lived enough, and I've had enough money!"

"You, you really want to piss me off, Dad!" The middle-aged man was so angry that he confiscated his cigarette case and lighter.

"Who gave you this cigarette? Let me know. I'll never let him go! " The middle-aged man said angrily.

"It's a young man, wearing a black T-shirt, washed white blue jeans, black Converse shoes and clean soles. Wheat skin color, height more than one meter eight, looks very handsome, seems to be the ward building here Said the old man.

If Yang Chen is here, he will be very surprised. In such a short time, the old man has remembered so many of his characteristics.

The middle-aged man was helpless for a while and said, "Dad, you really want me to settle accounts with others!"

"No, you help me find him. I have something to ask him." The old man said solemnly.

The middle-aged man knew his father's temper. Once he became serious, he said, "what's the problem?"

The old man took a deep breath and felt a stabbing pain in his right lung. "This young man is not simple. He just looked at me and could see that there was something wrong with my right lung."