Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

The female waiter stood aside, feeling uneasy. It was the first time that the boss had asked someone to check her like this. I hope that the young lady can find a way to at least allow the boss to live a few more years.

Years ago, a female doctor came once and told her that her boss's illness could no longer be controlled with medication. The pain would be unbearable and even difficult to sleep for some time to come.

Right now, he is extremely ill and there is no way to cure him. Unless he meets a wandering miracle doctor who may have some hope, otherwise, he has to wait for death in peace.

The female waiter didn't dare to tell her boss, for fear that she wouldn't be able to bear it, but she didn't expect that it would happen so quickly without giving any room for relaxation.

Before returning to her hometown for the New Year, the female doctor gave her a medicine. After taking it, she felt no pain in her body, but it could numb her nerves and make her mind unclear.

"How long can I live?"

Mother Xiao took everything very lightly, so her tone was calm.

As early as twenty years ago, she should have been buried with the Xiao family. However, after surviving for so many years, she had an unfulfilled wish in her heart. This was all the motivation for her to live. Having a grandchild with pleasure was just a fantasy. .

"Young Madam, you..."

The female waiter winked at Li Haitang, hoping that she could fool him and never tell the truth.

She kept winking, but Mother Xiao saw it and said helplessly, "Yuemei, I know my own body, so don't try to hide it from me."

If she couldn't last long, she had to do some things in advance and make plans in advance.

"Master, you must be fine."

The female clerk was caught, and she twitched her lips in embarrassment, but in the end she couldn't say too many things against her will.

The female doctor left, indicating that she would not come back in the new year. It was precisely because she knew it that she made her own decision and couldn't wait to go to Zhuangzi to invite Li Haitang over.

"Don't say anything to coax me."

Xiao's mother looked at Li Haitang, hoping to hear the truth.

Would anyone believe a bedridden person if she was told that she could live a long life?

Li Haitang thought deeply, then put on his gloves again, put his hand in, and felt a hard lump under Mrs. Xiao's armpit on the bed.

According to her past experience in modern times, it is undoubtedly breast cancer, and it is almost impossible to cure it. The best way is to remove the tumor through surgery, and then use traditional Chinese medicine to treat it.

Breast disease has always had a high incidence rate. Compared with other cancers, it has an early onset, early detection and high survival rate.

Once the treatment is complete, the patient is likely to not develop the disease within 20 to 30 years, but the most fear is that it will metastasize to the liver and spine.

In Daqi, there is no modern radiotherapy and chemotherapy, but there are more herbal medicines than modern ones. Various folk remedies and medicines are used in turn, and there may be a miracle.

However, no matter how miraculous it is, we cannot let the condition worsen, otherwise, people will not be able to wait until then.

Time passed little by little, and the inner room was quiet. Only the female clerk's breathing could be heard.

"Ma'am, do you need surgery?"

Ging Guo asked softly. She rescued and treated the wounded in Chengbei University and was good at stitches and some minor surgeries. However, she was a little bit shy about cutting off the woman.

"Need."

Li Haitang's conclusion was a rigorous process.

It was initially determined that the owner on the first floor had breast cancer and had obvious pain and symptoms. Considering the condition of the disease, he was probably in the middle to late stage.

"What does surgery mean?"

The female clerk didn't understand, she had never heard of such medicinal materials.

If the owner can be cured, no matter how expensive it is, she will find a way to buy it.

"Surgery is not the name of a certain medicinal material, but rather, it requires a knife."

Li Haitang explained that if the deterioration is really complete, everything is possible. It just depends on whether the owner on the first floor is willing to accept it.

She was blessed by her parents for her body, hair, and skin. She could be sure that if anyone else got sick, they would definitely choose to wait for death, and she did not want to have any defects on her body.

Being in Daqi, Li Haitang can slowly understand and accept this idea.

As a doctor, she treats illnesses and saves people. No matter what the other person's opinions are, she just needs to make these clear.

Even in modern times, family members must sign before the operation, and the doctor also talks to the family members to talk about emergencies that may occur during the operation so that the family members can be mentally prepared.

"Cut...cut it?"

The female waiter staggered and almost fell down. She was cut off and bleeding to death. How could she still be alive? She has never believed in this method of curing diseases and saving lives, which is incredible.

Furthermore, the owner is so beautiful, but once that part is cut off, it will become shriveled up. This is too cruel!

"That's right. Otherwise, if the lump inside continues to worsen, it will be really hopeless."

Li Haitang couldn't understand the specific principle and could only explain it in layman's terms. She also said that once the operation is successful, and combined with the subsequent decoction therapy, miracles may really happen.

After getting better, he will be no different from ordinary people.

It is not impossible to take conservative treatment and continue to drink decoction, but she cannot guarantee the effect. According to the best expectation, it will be three years, not more.

"Surgery is a gamble, there is no guarantee, and my energy is low and I cannot sustain it for long."

Li Haitang touched his belly. Fortunately, the little bun was very good. If it were in the first three months, she would be bedridden, unable to stand up and move around, and would not be able to support the operation at all.

Ging Guo has experience, but it's just a half-baked job with sutures and the like. Surgery and lymphatic clearance are very complicated. She doesn't have the ability to take over at the moment.

Daqi's condition was too low, so she did not recommend surgery.

"Otherwise, think about it, this matter requires the consent of relatives."

It is best to be the husband or son of the host’s wife, who will be recognized.

"My husband died twenty years ago, and my son is far away. I'm afraid he won't have time to inform me."

Xiao's mother was not an ordinary woman, she had a lot of experience. Her first floor was very close to Waihai Shop. She had heard in her early years that there were doctors who could operate and practice medicine. She never expected that her daughter-in-law was so good.

"Good boy, how sure are you?"

Xiao's mother asked, instead of enduring the pain day by day, or being anesthetized by anesthetics, and finally turning into a stupid person, why not choose to give it a try!

However, she had other considerations.

"I'm about 70-80% certain that the operation will be successful."

For her, this is not a big operation, but the process is a little more complicated. The specific symptoms will also depend on the surgery. If the tumor is benign, the chance of being cured later is greater.

"good."

Mother Xiao nodded and didn't say much.

After Li Haitang's master and servant left, the female waiter's eyes turned red, and she knelt down with a plop, "Madam, are you really thinking about that operation?"

What if, if there is an eventuality, what will happen? It's not that she doesn't believe in the young madam, it's that she can't afford to gamble on all this. If she fails, there will be no room for recovery.