[Text of this chapter: Facing the diagnosis result, he was so calm.A long operation, a long wait, shock, suffering, pain. 】

Zilan, Kuo and Bin stood in front of Qing, and Qing looked at everyone inquiringly, knowing that they had something to say.

Zilan decided to tell the truth that Qing is a strong person, instead of covering up and making Qing secretly suspect and speculate, it is better to explain it directly, she opened her mouth slowly: "Qing, when you were rescued in this accident, the doctor gave you a medical treatment. A careful examination of the whole body revealed that your stomach is very bad, and a tumor may have grown in it. We didn’t tell you at the time, but we just wanted to wait for you to recover from the fracture and then check again.”

They found that Qing's expression didn't change at all, as if he was talking about an irrelevant stranger.

Qing said calmly: "There's no need to check, I know."

"You know?" The three of them agreed.

"Well, before, I had a CT scan, and there was a shadow in my stomach. I have had it for a long time."

The atmosphere immediately became tense.

Zilan wanted to say, why didn't he say it earlier if he checked it out earlier?Early treatment?Suddenly, she seemed to understand something again.

Kuo wanted to slap himself several times, "It's already happened", how early?Why didn't he think of taking Qing to the hospital for an examination, just watching Qing's life go by day by day...

Bin is also thinking, "It's already been there", how early?Was it the stomach attack that year?At that time, I really shouldn't have listened to Qing, so I should have called 120 and sent Qing to the hospital for examination...

But none of the three said a word, and at the same time, they all thought, if it was said to have already existed, does that mean it is benign?But according to the doctor's tone, the possibility of benignity is too small.Still should go to the hospital for review.

Zilan said: "The past was the past, and the present is the present, just to make us feel at ease, you have to check it again."

Both Kuo and Bin stared at Qing nervously, they were afraid that Qing would still disagree.

Qing didn't object anymore, and simply said: "Okay."

The next day, Zilan, Kuo, and Bin all accompanied Qing to the hospital for an examination.The results of the re-examination came out. After consultation with several experts, the conclusion was: gastric cancer.These two words were earth-shattering, and even though they had been mentally prepared in advance, when the diagnosis was confirmed, everyone present was still stunned.

Except green.

Qing looked at them calmly, he knew that the next thing was up to him, he must be hospitalized for surgery, if this is the case, then let it be.

Authoritative expert Professor Lu said that the tumor grows in the cardia of the gastric fundus and is in an advanced stage, and the lesion should be surgically removed as soon as possible.With Qing's current physical condition, she needs to be hospitalized immediately for adjustments to various indicators of her body. After the adjustments reach a reasonable level, she must undergo surgery as soon as possible.Zilan and the others didn't say anything, and immediately began to go through the hospitalization procedures. Kuo already had experience, so he immediately inquired about the situation of the single wards. Fortunately, this hospital has enough single wards. If you find a good upper-level relationship, you can move in, but the room fee is very expensive. Although it's not as high-end as the single room last time, it's just short of a kitchen in comparison. Fortunately, it's in this city, and the problem of cooking is easy to solve.The professor Lu they were looking for this time happened to be the vice president, so Zilan entrusted Professor Lu to say hello. Kuo immediately paid the hospital deposit, and gave Qing a single room. Qing stayed directly, and Bin stayed with Qing for the time being. Lan and Kuo went home to fetch hospital supplies.

Qing's mother heard the news at first, and only said: "My poor child..." She cried so hard that Zilan rubbed her mother's back while crying, and Kuo hurriedly pinched her. His eyes were also red, and at this moment he was still thinking about Qing who was in the hospital, if it wasn't for the fear that Zilan would not be able to support the situation alone when he went home, and Ziyi was too late to make it for a while, he would have stayed in the hospital.Qing's mother took a long time to let out a breath, and cried with Zilan.

Qing's father lowered his head and did not speak. Kuo could see that the old man was restraining himself. He had a sore nose and rubbed his back gently for the old man, not knowing how to comfort him. At this moment, he also needed someone to tell him with certainty. : "Don't worry, Qing will be fine!" But who can give him such a guarantee?He raised his head, sucked his nose vigorously, and held back his tears.

For the next week, Kuo stayed with Qing in the hospital, never leaving him. He kept talking to Qing, telling jokes to Qing, and seeing Qing laughing, his heart was trembling and fearful. , afraid that this will be the last time between him and Qing.

Qing didn't push him out either.

Zilan focuses on caring for her grieving parents. Sometimes they visit Qing in the hospital during the day.Qing couldn't bear to let his elderly parents toil like this again, and besides, he hadn't had an operation yet, so he always urged Zilan to send his parents home to rest instead of spending too much time in the hospital.Bin took care of everyone's dietary problems and was responsible for delivering meals to Qing and Kuo at the hospital.Qing barely finished every meal under Kuo's persuasion. He also knew that everyone was worried and hoped that he could have the operation as soon as possible, so he tried his best to cooperate with everyone's mood.Every time I saw him finish a bowl of rice, everyone's tense nerves would relax a little, as long as Qing could still eat.

A week later, Qing's surgery was scheduled.On the day of the operation, Ziyi's family arrived, Qi Haoze brought a pair of children, including Kuo's parents to the hospital, Bin and Ye Rong also arrived, Yu came alone and stood in the crowd.When Qing was pushed out of the ward door while lying on the surgical transport bed, he glanced at Yu who was standing among a group of people, his eyes were so calm and light, as if he was looking at an ordinary person.Seeing all this, Kuo felt a pain in his heart, aching because of Qing, he followed Qing to the elevator dedicated to surgical patients, but was stopped by the doctor, and he stood there watching Qing being pushed into the elevator.The moment the elevator door closed, Qing smiled at him, that smile was as quiet as still water in Kuo's eyes, like a silent farewell.Kuo's heart sank, he turned around, and walked quickly to the waiting area with everyone.

The operating room building is about 500 meters away from the waiting area for family members. In order to maintain quietness and order, the hospital does not allow patients’ family members to wait at the door of the operating room. If there is any emergency, the family members will be notified through the broadcast.When they came to the waiting area, they found that there were already too many people and not many seats, and this waiting area was built using the aisle between two buildings. In a space of several hundred square meters, there were only two air-conditioning cabinets. It was the cold winter season, and the temperature inside was not only low, but also a little cold.Under the persuasion of Zilan and Ziyi, Kuo, Bin, Ziyi and she stayed in the waiting area, and everyone else returned to the ward to wait for their call notification. Yu glanced at Zilan, as if Zilan didn't see him, he After hesitating for a moment, he wanted to speak, but he didn't say anything after all. He turned around and went back to the ward with his aunt and the others.

Time is passing by, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick...

Every time the broadcast sounded, the nerves of the four of them would tense up instantly. When they heard the broadcast calling the family members of a certain patient, the patient’s operation has been completed, please go back to the ward to wait, they were anxious again, and they heard the broadcast calling a certain patient again. When the family members invited them to wait at the door of the operating room in the operating building, their fear immediately rose.Kuo sat without moving, his hands tightly clenched into fists against his lap, while Zilan and Ziyi sat and stood for a while, restless. Bin lit a cigarette and stood leaning against the wall outside the waiting area.On the other side of the ward, in order to relieve the emotions of Qing's parents, everyone was deliberately chatting, only Yu walked out of the ward door from time to time, stood in the corridor to take a look, and then walked back.

Tick, tick, tick... an hour passed.

Tick, tick, tick... Two hours passed.

Zilan saw large beads of sweat oozing from Kuo's forehead.

"Yun Ziqing's family, Yun Ziqing's family, please hurry to the door of operating room No. [-] in the surgery building, please hurry to the door of operating room No. [-] in the surgery building." The broadcast suddenly sounded and then quickly stopped.

Zilan was stunned, turned to look at Ziyi, stood up with a "whoosh", and ran to the surgery building with her legs. Bin followed closely, and Ziyi pulled Zilan who was still in a daze to run too.

The distance of 500 meters is like five light years in Kuo's heart.He rushed to the door of the operating room, panting, staring nervously at the doctor who was already waiting outside the operating room, speechless.Bin, Ziyi, and Zilan arrived later.

"A family member of patient Yun Ziqing?" the doctor asked.

"Yes." They nodded nervously.

"The patient bled too much during the operation and needed an emergency blood transfusion." Before the doctor finished speaking, Kuo was moving his sleeves, and he continued, "I didn't ask you to provide blood sources, and your blood types may not match. Our blood bank has them. However, according to regulations, patients or their family members must have a blood donation certificate before patients can use blood."

They were dumbfounded, not to mention that they didn't have a blood donation certificate, but would they have time to get it now?Didn't Qing need an emergency blood transfusion?

The doctor said again: "Don't be nervous, life comes first. We have already transfused the patient's blood. Professor Lu, the chief surgeon, has signed a guarantee letter to guarantee that the blood used complies with the regulations. So now you need to go through the procedures for using blood. The blood used during the operation is acceptable. First of all, guarantee, but the patient still needs blood transfusion after the operation, then you must issue a blood donation certificate. In order not to delay the patient’s postoperative blood use, I inform you to get the blood donation certificate as soon as possible.”

"What if you don't have a blood donation certificate?" Kuo asked.

"Then go donate blood immediately and get a blood donation certificate. Our hospital blood bank has a blood collection station, so you can donate blood nearby."

"How much do you need?" Kuo asked.

"At present, it seems that the patient still needs to infuse at least 1200 ml after the operation. You must donate at least 400 ml. The more you donate, the more patients will be able to use it. Go." The doctor turned and entered the operating room after speaking.

Kuo said, "I'll go." After speaking, he walked away.

Bin said, "I'll go too." Then he followed Shang Kuo.

Ziyi said, "Zilan, go back to the waiting area to hear the news. I'll go with them."

Zilan nodded, her legs were weak. She was very scared just now, and fortunately, she found Professor Lu through her relationship to be Qing's attending doctor before she was hospitalized, and performed the surgery.

Each of the three donated 400ml and returned to the waiting area. They looked at Zilan at the same time, and Zilan shook his head.They breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Sometimes, no news is good news, especially when Qing lost too much blood just now.

Tick, tick, tick... Another hour passed.The radio kept playing various notifications, but there was still no Qing's name, and they began to feel anxious again. Could it be that Qing's condition is too serious?Surgery too difficult?

"Yun Ziqing's family, Yun Ziqing's family, please wait at the door of operating room No. [-] in the surgery building, please wait at the door of operating room No. [-] in the surgery building."

Qing's name suddenly appeared on the radio again, and Kuo stood up and ran like a conditioned reflex. Zilan was about to stand up too, when Ziyi stopped her and said, "You wait here. On our way back and forth, the waiting area cannot No one." They ran to the door of the operating room in one breath, but there was no doctor.After waiting for a while, when they didn't know where to go, a doctor walked out of the operating area with a stainless steel plate in his hand.

After confirming the identity of the patient's family members, the doctor showed them the plate and said, "This is the tissue cut from the lesion in the patient's stomach. Please confirm that the circular section in the middle is the section of the tumor."

It was a section slightly smaller than the yolk of an egg, and the color was pale yellow. Several people were breathless, as if a pair of hands were tightly grasping their throats, and they asked in a muffled voice, "Are you sure it's malignant?"

The doctor said: "Generally speaking, we have to wait for the results of the pathological section to be sure, but you can see that the section of this tumor is definitely malignant. Go back and wait." After finishing speaking, the doctor left.

They wanted to ask about Qing's operation, but none of them had the courage to ask.On the way back to the waiting area, Bin looked at Kuo's increasingly serious expression. He knew that everyone's last ray of good hope was cut off by the tumor he just saw with his own eyes. He also loved Qing, so he was too capable. Feeling Kuo's mood, he said, "Looking at the current situation, the tumor has been removed, and the doctor didn't mention anything else. Does this mean that Qing's operation has gone smoothly so far?"

Kuo bowed his head and walked quickly without saying a word.

Ziyi said again and again: "I hope so, I hope so."

Back in the waiting area, Zilan looked at the faces of the three of them and asked nervously, "How is it?" But she immediately wanted to plug her ears so that she couldn't hear their answers.

"The tumor has been cut out, it's malignant." Ziyi sat down with a sullen face.

Kuo gently pulled Bin, and walked towards the door.Walking to the door, Kuo stopped, lit a cigarette, and asked Bin softly, "Last time you said you cooked for Qing for a month, what happened?"

Bin was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that there was no question in Kuo's tone, but only concern for Qing. He said, "You don't know? It must have been a few years ago. One night, Qing had a stomach problem. It's serious, I just called him to talk about something, and I heard his voice was wrong, so I rushed over. At that time, he even vomited blood. "

Kuo's heart tightened, the cigarette in his hand was broken and fell to the ground, he didn't move or speak for a long time.

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