The whole world thinks I'm a scumbag

Lu Xingyin originally thought that for the surgical examination, at most a few people would come to take him to the hospital, but he didn't expect that Gu Qingfeng stopped all the work at hand and came to accompany him in person.

They went to many hospitals, including four designated cerebrovascular tumor hospitals in China, and one in Hong Kong—this is also the hospital that Ye Yan had selected for Lu Xingyin before.

Because Lu Xingyin's hemangioma is in a dangerous location, and it is obviously enlarged compared with previous years, and the lower end of the hemangioma is wider. City B Concord and Hong Kong Hospital also proposed: 1. Interventional surgery is possible, but it is not the main recommended solution, and the interventional materials are easy to fall off cause embolism.

2. Resection by the main surgeon, but the mortality rate of resection is about 50%.

Half-to-half probability.

And a hospital in city B once had a doctor who specialized in surgery and was known as the "No. [-] surgeon in Asia". Recently, he chose to retire because he was too old to be the surgeon.

Gu also sent someone to find out about the situation, and got a polite reply from the old man’s family—the first surgeon in Asia, now also suffers from a hemangioma, and it is located in the brainstem, which has seriously affected vision and some nerve activities. I'm getting older, and my physical fitness can't support surgery. Now I'm recuperating, and I can no longer pick up a scalpel.

In this case, the professor himself had read Lu Xingyin’s medical record, and his family passed it on to them, and recommended a German professor to them: “I understand your situation, it is indeed very dangerous, and we actually have the best one in China.” The first batch of hemangioma surgery doctors, the mortality rate is estimated at 50%, which is the limit of what they can do. If I haven’t retired, I can do it, and the risk of death is about 20%, but there is no way now. If your family’s financial resources can support it , then there is a doctor in Germany who can recommend it.”

"What about your own feelings?"

Peking Union Medical College, Gu Qingfeng came out with Lu Xingyin, the assistant next to him walked quickly, and told Gu Qingfeng in a low voice, "The visa is also issued, and tomorrow I will take Master Xiaolu to Germany to find Professor Bart Langfei. He used to be in S City The No.11 hospital has done a demonstration surgery, a very dangerous case of a lesion, the level of surgery is reliable, and it was also in our preliminary plan.”

Lu Xingyin looked down at the information.

Such a smart child has known two surgical methods to deal with cerebral hemangioma since he was a child. Interventional treatment uses imaging technology, uses catheters and special materials to fill the hemangioma to cause natural necrosis, the wound is small, and the recovery is fast, but there may be sequelae. Hemangioma The threat of the disease is eliminated, but the embolism may be followed for a lifetime.

The long recovery period of resection surgery is extremely dangerous.

Lu Xingyin said softly: "Cut it off."

He looked up at the hospital's clean corridors and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes were bright, and he pointed to Gu Qingfeng: "Grandpa Gu, this is where I will practice after I go to college."

The medical assistant next to Gu Qingfeng also laughed: "Young master, it's not Xiehe here. Your internship will be in Dongcheng District. I also went there."

Lu Xingyin looked at it, and also laughed.

Gu Qingfeng's originally worried mood was relieved a little because of this little smile from the younger generation.

"Young master's award can be admitted to the headquarters of Tsinghua University, and he was admitted to Xiehe-Tsinghua Medical School. In fact, he suffered a disadvantage in score." The assistant said again, and took another look at Lu Xingyin, "Do you want to be a doctor in the future, young master?"

Lu Xingyin pointed to his own head: "I thought about it. I thought about it since I was a child."

He clearly and straightforwardly stated his wishes and ideals—and in the eyes of adults, he may have some ambitions. The Huo family's main industry is chemical pharmaceuticals. Huo Jiang and Ye Yan planned half their lives for this, but they didn't expect A child who was the least valued at the beginning is indeed the most suitable candidate for heir now.

The next day, I flew directly to Germany and made an appointment to meet with professors and experts.

The German has silver-gray curly hair and the same gray eyes. After reading the information about Lu Xingyin, he only said one sentence: "30%. If you accept it, considering your visa, you will be directly hospitalized for preoperative surgery." examine."

It is higher than the assessment of professors in Beijing, but lower than the risk given by other hospitals.

Everyone was silent, Lu Xingyin said softly without hesitation: "Okay."

The time in the hospital is very long, and it seems very short.

He seems to have returned to his childhood, a small child was left in the hospital, watching all kinds of strange people around him coming and going, watching the grass growing and flying outside the window.

When he was free, he would take pictures and send them to Gu Fangwei, several times a day, from the Big Mac ice cream he bought at the roadside stall, to the German Dnerbox—a strange-looking street food, He will also take pictures of a small pot of flowers in the hospital room for it to see.

Gu Fangwei became increasingly silent.

He sent him food, but Gu Fangwei sent him several folders of materials and documents on cerebrovascular tumor surgery, as well as preoperative preparations, postoperative preparations, and even a set of recipes for him— —It is still a combination of Chinese and Western, taking into account nutrition, cold and heat, nourishing qi and many other things, while being cautious, it can't help showing a little childishness and cuteness.

In fact, he doesn't need to do these things, Gu's medical consultants are very considerate for him.

"Hmm... Can you see this side clearly?" Lu Xingyin flipped through the topic of the forum on Chemical Island, while wrapping himself in a blanket and adjusting the phone holder.In the middle of the screen, he saw Gu Fangwei's funny appearance—wearing a yellow helmet and dusty overalls in a dark corner.If it weren't for those pair of watery peach blossom eyes, he would hardly recognize him.

Gu Fangwei obviously didn't want him to see himself dressed like this - his face was blushing, and he kept reaching out to adjust his helmet as he walked.

Lu Xingyin stopped him: "Gu Fangwei, wear your hat properly."

Gu Fangwei didn't move.

Lu Xingyin laughed here: "Tomorrow I will also wear a hat, my skin will be prepared for craniotomy, and all my hair will be shaved. Don't laugh at me."

Gu Fangwei couldn't laugh, his eyes on the other side looked a little gloomy.

"If you're worried about me, find something else to do." Lu Xingyin said softly, "I don't know if I can catch up with the national training team. It's December now, and the national training is in March. Well done, I hope I can enter the national assembly with you."

Today was supposed to be the day for the winter camp awards.They weren't there, but Chen Chong chatted with them about the general situation of this year, and different gossips kept popping up in the Chemical Island group.

Chu Quan, who is number one in the country, gave up on-site signing. It is said that he has reached a talent agreement with a famous school in country A and is negotiating terms.Milk God experimented with Waterloo and still took the sixth place in the country.

And Cheng Ke is steady, ranking tenth in the country.For their S provincial team, Lu Xingyin and Gu Fangwei signed with Tsinghua University, Kang Qin signed with the School of Chemistry of Peking University, Li Qi and another talented boy took the silver medal and signed with the University of Science and Technology of China, and the remaining bronze medals also received their points reduction. Agreement, just pass the line for undergraduates.

Three gold medals, two silver medals and three bronze medals. This is the total record of the S provincial team this year. Chen Chong smiled until his face creases.

Qingmo No. [-] High School also received the good news - the students of their school won two national gold medals!

This means that in the next year, there will be more preference for Qingmo No. [-] High School in terms of candidates for the Provincial Team of S Province.

Gu Fangwei and Lu Xingyin, the two students, really changed the fate of Qingmo No. [-] Middle School and even the competition in S Province by their own strength.

"General anesthesia, don't be afraid, just sleep and you'll be fine."

Lying on the hospital bed, Lu Xingyin saw the door of the operating room open, and the smell of disinfectant filled the air. Instead of panic, he felt extremely calm.

Gu Qingfeng stepped forward, but was blocked by the nurse, the old man's voice came calmly and forcefully: "Son, don't be afraid."

"Wait a minute." Lu Xingyin said these three words subconsciously, and then changed to English that the medical staff could understand, "Wait a minute."

"Grandpa Gu."

Gu Qingfeng approached, as if he knew what he was thinking, and looked outside the door, his tone was as gentle and steady as possible: "—Gu Fangwei hasn't come yet, this kid is dawdling. I don't know what he's doing."

"It's not him." Lu Xingyin smiled with his eyes bent, his dark eyes were clear and bright, as if he could see through everything, "I told him that the operation time was one day late, so that he wouldn't worry. Grandpa Gu, is my mother also coming?"

Gu Qingfeng's throat choked.

Ye Yan did come, but she never came up once, never went into the ward to see him, afraid that he would feel bad, and couldn't face it.

"If I didn't come out alive and told my mother that my share of the inheritance was donated to the society, I wouldn't blame her." Lu Xingyin said.

He looked up at the team nurse and smiled, "Okay, you can go in, thank you."

"I've read the plan. Plan B is acceptable. I will invest for you. At the same time, I invite you to be the first batch of suppliers of this plan."

Domestically, Fu Shi Technology.

Fu Chengqi flipped through the documents, this meeting was still as simple and straightforward as last time, "I know your situation, in order to reach a cooperation, I also accept your proposal - to invest in your core algorithm, and at the same time buy out your You can take a look at the mechanical equipment of the equipment and the term contract, and the product manager and the person in charge of the industry will negotiate with you in detail."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Fu." Gu Fangwei kept looking at his watch, "Fax the contract. I have some urgent business to go to Germany. My family is sick and undergoing surgery."

"Family?" Fu Chengqi asked, obviously he had more gossip than that, and he laughed, "Let's have a boyfriend."

Gu Fangwei was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, then grabbed the documents and rushed out of the Fu's Science and Technology Building.

During the whole day of flying, Gu Fangwei turned on the phone repeatedly and turned it off nervously.

He doesn't understand the language here, and he has never been to this country. He was so anxious that he didn't even prepare the euro. He just used his watch to get some change with his fluent English, and then took a taxi to the hospital. .

"Xingyin Lu?"

Gu Fangwei was like a headless fly, trying to stabilize his emotions and turning around.He called Lu Xingyin several times, but no one answered.

The last person to answer the phone was Gu Qingfeng.

"Gu Fangwei? You wait in the lobby and don't run around. I'll send someone down to bring you to the VIP area. Your brother just finished the operation yesterday, and he woke up for a while today and is still observing the situation in the ICU." Gu Qingfeng is probably afraid of this The grandson went crazy on the spot, and hurriedly told him, "The operation was successful, but the sequelae and possible complications need to be observed..."

Gu Fangwei was stunned: "Yesterday?"

He glanced at the time again, and confirmed that what Lu Xingyin told him was today.

"Let me take a look, just let me see him." There was a layer of transparent corridor glass outside the ICU ward, and Gu Fangwei rushed up, his forehead covered with sweat.

It wasn't until the moment he saw the boy sleeping soundly on the hospital bed that his beating heart was relieved for a moment.

Gu Fangwei was panting violently, and gently moved his head close to the glass, leaning against it, as if his whole body was relieved of strength.

He murmured and complained: "How can there be such a small calculator as you, which can remember the date of your surgery wrong."