Chapter 911

Inkstone seven instant brow lock, is about to speak, the man has taken out a black card from his wallet, handed to Xiaolin: "to open a senior ward."

"All right!" Xiao Lin takes the card and turns to the inpatient department.

Inkstone when seven looked at her back, and turned to look at Qin Baiyu, want to say words or hard swallow down.

……

Outside the emergency room, Yan Shiqi was pacing near the window, looking at Yan Jun, who had no blood on his cheek on the hospital bed, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In fact, it's only two months since they last met.

But now, seriously ill, he looks very thin, with slightly sunken cheeks, wearing a thin shirt and knitted vest, and a dark down jacket beside the bed.

In my impression, he has been used to driving for so many years, so he seldom wears down jacket.

To this day, but a person fainted in the street.

She watched intently, a sigh spilling from the corner of her mouth.

Until this winter, he was her respected and trusted father.

But in just a few months, everything has changed.

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Twenty minutes later, Yan Jun was transferred to the senior ward.

Here, Yan Shiqi is no stranger.

Ward, Yan Jun is not awake, responsible for his diagnosis of the doctor also followed.

He didn't dare to be careless. As soon as he came to the door, he saw a pair of men and women standing in the corridor.

He took off his mask, hung it on one side of his ear and came forward suspiciously, "are you his family?"

Inkstone seven and the man look back at the same time, the doctor saw the man's appearance, a Zheng, "Qin general?"

This is not the president Qin who announced that he would be honored as a guest of honor as long as he met!

"Hello." Qin bowed to the doctor.

And inkstone when seven then turned to see eye ward, "excuse me, his symptom is very serious?"

Hearing this, the attending doctor looked at the case in his hand and said seriously, "his condition is in the middle and late stage of gastric cancer.

We just saw the film. Unfortunately, the tumor has not metastasized. If it's convenient, we'd better have an operation as soon as possible, so as to cooperate with the later radiotherapy and chemotherapy. "

Not transferred yet

In the doctor's opinion, this is very lucky.

Looking at the patients suffering from gastric cancer, most of them come to see a doctor when they find that they are ill at the late stage, but once the tumor spreads and metastasizes, the cure rate is very low.

The doctor looked at the case again, raised his eyes and moved his eyes to Qin Baiyu, "Mr. Qin, is this patient... Your family member?"

The man's eyes are calm, and he responds faintly, "some origins."

He didn't say it clearly, and the doctor didn't ask any more.

When he came to the door, he looked inside and said, "his anemia is a bit serious. He is giving him nutrient solution. According to his current physical condition, it will take him a week to perform the operation. "

"Can surgery cure him?" Inkstone when seven voice very low ask a way.

The doctor said: "most gastric cancer, as long as it doesn't spread and is treated properly, the cure rate will be very high. Of course, we should also let the patients cooperate with the doctor's advice, and the hope is still great. "

Inkstone when seven slowly drooping eyes, lips did not speak.

The doctor politely told a few words, then turned away from the corridor.

At this time, the man pulled her shoulder to her side, raised his hand and stretched her scarf down to reveal her cheek, "do you want to go in and have a look?"