Chapter 2426

"Boss, dinner at night." Su Yun walked in from the outside and greeted Zheng Ren from a distance.

"Doctor, I don't know your name, but I still want to thank you." When the woman heard Su Yun's words, she said calmly, "don't bother you, I'll go."

With that, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. She didn't know whether she was trying to bear the sadness in her heart or wanted to leave Zheng Ren a smile. But in the end, he left with a dull face and expressionless face.

Su Yun came over and met the woman.

He was stunned, as if he had seen a ghost, "you... You... How do you..."

The woman leaned slightly away from Su Yun and walked out slowly.

Su Yun looked suspiciously at the woman's back disappearing at the door. He frowned, walked to Zheng Ren and asked, "how do you look like the man you met at the door of the B-ultrasound room six months ago."

Zheng Ren feels that face blindness is really a hard injury. Su Yun completely crushed himself in this field.

He nodded in silence.

Su Yun had already noticed that the atmosphere was wrong. His mind was exquisite. With rich clinical experience, he guessed what had happened in a moment.

"Boss, is the child still alive?"

"Probably not." Zheng Ren sighed. "She said she was going to leave the hospital automatically today. She was going to take her children to see the sun and the grass."

"Neither can you?" Su Yun asked briefly.

Zheng Ren recalled the situation when he saw a little boy six months ago. At that time, it was already in the advanced stage of cancer and there was no cure at all. I don't know what price women pay to prolong the child's life for several months.

I couldn't do it at that time, but now... It should be impossible. It is estimated that there has been a comprehensive metastasis of tumor tissue, which can not be solved by surgery at all. Their level is improving, but the tumor is also spreading.

He shook his head and was silent.

Su Yun patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder and said, "don't think about it. Sometimes manpower is exhausted."

"But I want to see him." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"Huh? No?" Su Yun was a little surprised.

"I've only seen him once. I don't know what he's like now." Zheng Ren said seriously, "meet him, send him out of the hospital, and say two words by the way."

"Go yourself. I'm not interested in such things." Su Yun staggered into the office.

Zheng Ren thought, strode out, turned out of the ward and went straight to the hospital settlement.

In fact, he didn't have any ideas. In the past, he didn't have any deep communication with the little boy, and even talked no more than 5 sentences.

The relevant memory became blurred with the passage of years. Zheng Ren couldn't even remember whether the little boy called himself uncle or brother at that time.

It seems to be my uncle. I was still sick at that time.

He came to the place where he was hospitalized while thinking.

In the afternoon, many people handled the discharge settlement, and there was a long line in front of more than a dozen windows. It's not very troublesome for Zheng Ren to find someone. Finding a familiar face in a group of mosaics is simpler than others in a sense.

The woman is waiting in line at window 3. She is like a person in her 40s and 50s in the crowd. Her waist is slightly bent, and she is out of breath under the pressure of life and endless sadness.

Parting, life and death, these are one of the most important things in the world.

Zheng Ren sighed, but without hesitation, went to the woman and held out his hand.

"I'm Zheng Ren. Just call me Dr. Zheng." Zheng Ren introduced himself very seriously.

"Er..." the woman was in a trance. She looked at Zheng Ren suspiciously and didn't understand why the young doctor came here.

But she obviously had a good upbringing. She habitually stretched out her hand, shook hands with Zheng Ren, and whispered, "my name is Wen xiaonuan. Nice to meet you."

"Which ward is the child in? Can I visit it?" Zheng Ren asked.

The woman looked into Zheng Ren's eyes. She was confused, but she still said, "three oncology departments, 7-18 beds."

"Then you're busy first. I'll see the children." Zheng Renhe shook hands with the woman and knew her. Then he turned and left.

In the third Department of oncology, Zheng Ren said in his heart that he didn't care what kind of eyes women would look at themselves.

He strode to the elevator of the three inpatients. Instead of taking the fire escape in a hurry, he squeezed the elevator up to the 18th floor like others.

The people in the elevator were bustling. Zheng Ren waited for a long time to sit on it.

At ordinary times, Zheng Ren doesn't like places with many people. After all, the more people there are, the more noisy they are. He is very upset. But today, I have a different feeling.

It's good to live and talk and laugh. You don't even need these. Even if many people have sad faces, it's lucky to be alive.

It is bustling here, but it also has the smell of human fireworks.

On the 18th floor, Zheng Ren got off the elevator and went to the third Department of oncology.

Ward 7, bed 18. The little boy on the bed is looking at the ceiling. He doesn't know what he's thinking. I haven't seen him for half a year. He has lost a lot of weight. A big bag bulged around his neck, and he was very ill when he saw it. But his eyes are still smart, but very boring.

A blood red system panel appeared in front of Zheng Ren.

The diagnosis of all kinds of tumor metastasis is fatal.

This is what Zheng Ren expected. If everything is all right, it is the strangest.

He walked slowly over. The little boy noticed someone coming, moved his eyes from the ceiling and looked at Zheng Ren.

"Eh? Uncle, why are you?" His voice is hoarse and it is difficult to speak. But even so, he was still naughty and happy, as if he didn't know what he was facing.

Zheng Ren smiled, sat on the white stool beside the bed and said, "let me see you."

"Are you okay?" Asked the little boy.

"I'm fine, and you?"

"I'm average, but when I was discharged this time, my mother said she would take me to see the grass." The little boy said, "it's the kind of grass in the wild. It's autumn now. If you don't see it, you won't see it."

Is it autumn? Zheng Ren is not very sensitive to the changes of the four seasons. Every day sink in the Department for surgery. If no Iraqi person changes his clothes, Zheng Ren can't remember. He's afraid he'll change one or two clothes for a year.

Sitting in front of the bed, Zheng Ren didn't know what to say.

The little boy is talkative. His hoarseness is caused by tumor tissue invading the thyroid gland, cervical spine and trachea.

He kept talking, as if Zheng Ren was a big toy and a big friend.

"You look good." After a few minutes, the little boy was almost exhausted and spoke intermittently. Zheng Rencai asked.

"Well, I'll try to live." The little boy said, "by the way, my name is Shi Jian, stone of stone, strong Jian, and you, uncle."