Doctor: It's reasonable to perform surgery on yourself.

After his parents found out about this, he was severely scolded.

All kinds of unpleasant words were used on his head, such as "white-eyed wolf" and "heartless".

Because they feel that the head teacher is a big wretch who is willing to pay her back. If they have money to pay her back, it is better to hand it over to themselves to repay the kindness of raising them in the previous eighteen years.

Despite this "nurturing grace", except for the most basic guarantee of survival, almost no money was spent.

…

An hour later, the expedited NMR results were released.

The report was sent to Xu Qiu's office.

An MRI scan showed that the patient had a large tumor on his right shoulder, with an intraosseous diameter of about 13 centimeters and an extramedullary part.

Results from biopsy samples were even worse.

High-grade osteosarcoma found in sample!

The most terrible thing is that whether it is CT or MRI, it is found that the patient has metastases in the lungs, mediastinum, and brain...

The moment he saw the result, Xu Qiu's expression became extremely ugly.

…

In the consulting room.

Meng Tongze sat opposite nervously, the paper report in his hand already crumpled by him.

Behind them stood Father Meng and Sister Meng Tongze.

It is worth mentioning that this time several family members came, including Meng Tongze’s mother, a middle-aged woman with a rough figure.

Xu Qiu didn't waste any time. He took the film back on the table and said directly: "The pathological shape is consistent with the diagnosis of osteosarcoma. Judging from the imaging examination, metastasis has occurred, and it is in the advanced stage."

The words were like a bomb dropped on the lake.

Meng Tongze only felt a roar in his head, and all the messy thoughts were cleared in an instant.

Father Meng and Sister Meng opened their eyes blankly, astonished.

Father Meng looked at the film on the table.

Naturally, he couldn't understand, so he turned to stare at Xu Qiu warily: "...Don't make random diagnoses. My son is obviously a good person."

Hearing these words, the deputy director of orthopedics and the young nurse who were watching almost choked.

mmp…

A good person?

Since it's fine, why come to the hospital?

Moreover, Meng Tongze's hands are almost swollen like crayfish, and his shoulders can hardly move. You call this good!

Why is it as annoying as the emergency department?

The "patient's condition" in the emergency department was "stable". When he was brought here, he was still breathing. He was indeed very stable, "stable in a dying state".

Sister Meng Tongze also frowned.

"Why is this? My brother has always been in good health..."

The consulting room was silent for a moment.

Meng Tongze's humble voice sounded: "Doctor Xu, can I still keep my hand?"

The tone was cautious.

There is still a little bit of hope.

When Father Meng heard this, his expression changed: "If you don't have hands, you are a disabled person. You must keep your hands!"

Sister Meng Tongze also panicked: "Doctor, can we still do chemotherapy now... That hospital had recommended that we do chemotherapy before."

When Xu Qiu heard this, she couldn't help but ask: "Why didn't you do it then?"

Meng's father clasped his hands behind his back and said with a gloomy expression: "Don't ask so many questions, and quickly get some medicine. If I don't save his hand, I won't pay the medical bills."

Xu Qiu sighed.

He looked at the boy opposite with pleading eyes, and said quietly: "I can't keep my hand."

“And it’s not a question of whether to save the arm or not – it’s how long the patient can live.”

At this moment, the consulting room was as silent as an eternity.

Meng Tongze's breathing was quickened. He stared at Xu Qiu with wide eyes, disbelief but full of panic.

The expressions of Father Meng and Sister Meng Tongze changed several times.

After a short silence.

Sister Meng Tongze suddenly slammed the table, looked at Meng Tongze with tears in her eyes, and said: "You said you, you have been delayed until now, let alone your arm, you can't even save your life!"

Meng's father also sighed repeatedly and glared at his son angrily: "You didn't say it was so serious at the beginning, but no matter what you do now, you can't even keep your hands!"

Other elders were also frightened.

Several people pointed at Meng Tongze and spoke one after another.

"Xiao Meng, you are already a college student, why don't you even pay attention to your own illness... Now a minor illness has turned into a serious one!"

"Alas, people who read books no longer understand the truth. I said that if you read too much, you will become a fool."

"Tongze is an adult now. He has to bear the consequences of the choices he made by himself, which will cause suffering to the other three people in your family..."

After hearing these last words, Meng's mother, with tears in her eyes, finally broke down in her inner defenses.

She rushed forward, trying to get Meng Tongze to raise his hand and give him a few slaps as before, but in the end she just covered her face and cried bitterly: "You kid, you want us white-haired people to give away black-haired people, so cruel Heart……"

Meng Tongze was stunned for a moment.

This was not the first time that he felt that the relatives in front of him were strangers.

But this time, he actually felt a little more relieved.

Meng Tongze suddenly laughed.

He wanted to slap the table and stand up in the most handsome posture.

But it was already difficult to move my arms.

So in the end I could only hang my arms, stand up slowly, and scan around. The relatives all subconsciously stepped back.

After all, Meng Tongze couldn't bear to insert a knife into his mother's wound.

Then he turned to look at his sister.

Meng Tongze's voice was not loud.

He asked slowly: "What did you just say?"

"... I said, you are already 18 years old, you should make your own decisions. Look at you, you have wasted your life in vain!" Meng Tongze's sister was obviously frightened by her brother's uncharacteristic behavior.

But she quickly calmed down and used her usual preaching tone.

But this time Meng Tongze did not bow his head and endure it.

He suddenly laughed and said, "I make my own decisions?"

"At the beginning, I said my shoulder was uncomfortable, and you tried to stop me. In the end, I went to the hospital secretly and found a low-density lesion, suspected to be osteosarcoma...

When the doctor said that we should consider removing it quickly, you said that I would not be a normal person in the future, and then dragged me back home.

The doctor at that hospital couldn't bear that I missed the treatment opportunity, so he kept calling to urge me. As a result, you thought the hospital wanted to generate income, so you took me to my relatives' house to try folk remedies.

Is it that I don't want to make a decision?

Did you give me the opportunity to make a choice?

As long as it doesn't suit your wishes, you are unwilling to pay. You don't pay if the doctor can't cure my disease, and you don't pay for the examination, and then you tell me that it's all up to me?

You can only blame me for being useless. I can't make hundreds of thousands of yuan to support myself when I just turned 18."

After saying this, the elders were all stunned.

They didn't expect that this dull boy who was silent and silent on weekdays would say such a thing one day.

Meng Mu covered her mouth and cried.

Father Meng clenched his fists.

He wanted to scold his son for being disrespectful.

He didn't know how to respect his father who raised him.

But Xu Qiu's eyes were like a knife, stabbing him, making him almost speechless.

"Alas."

At this time, a long sigh sounded in the clinic.

Sister Meng Tongze explained: "We didn't say that we must not let you have surgery or chemotherapy. Mom and Dad didn't understand. In the end, didn't you agree to go with them to try the folk remedy? You are an adult..."

"Shut up!"

Before the woman finished speaking, she was interrupted by Meng Tongze.

At this moment, the boy really showed the desperate madness of a dying person.