back from trouble

Laughing heart skipped a beat, and his eyes were ill and his hands were about to hold him up.Yang Ming reacted and immediately called for a taxi, sent Xiaokang to the Affiliated Hospital of S University, and found several cardiologists for consultation.

It was easily diagnosed as a heart tumor.

Xiaocheng knows that Xiaokang has heart disease. To be precise, sinus arrhythmia is not a disease. At most, he may feel chest tightness and palpitation occasionally, so he should not be too tired.

I didn't expect to find out that it was this.

Laughing into a daze at the time.Yang Ming quickly comforted him and explained to him that the current observation is benign and will not be fatal.Laughing without saying a word, he took a step back and sat down on the chair suddenly.

Yang Ming sighed and said nothing more.

Xiaokang himself focuses on tumors and anti-cancer mechanisms, but he suffers from tumors, which can only be said to be a trick of God.In fact, Yang Ming didn't tell the truth to Xiaocheng, at least he didn't tell the whole story.Although the tumor on Xiaokang's heart was benign, it was very large, and surgical resection was extremely risky. Even if the resection was successful, it would be difficult for Xiaokang's heart to function normally.In this case, there is only one solution at the moment—a change of heart.

But... Yang Ming sighed. It is not so easy to find a healthy and matching heart, especially the rejection after heart transplantation, which is more and more thrilling.And even if the transplantation is successful, the body may not survive to natural years.

He has practiced medicine for many years, and in his eyes, human birth, aging, illness and death have long been replaced by various body reactions, mutations, declines, and various data.It's just that the object has become his old friend, and he can't help but sigh.

Yang Ming patted Xiaocheng on the shoulder, and left first, leaving time for Xiaocheng to be alone.

He still thought that Xiaocheng was just temporarily frightened.

it's not true.

At any rate, he had also studied medicine at a top university in China for five years, and later worked formally in a hospital for a period of time. As soon as those experts took out the heart color ultrasound and tumor marker test, Xiaocheng immediately saw what was going on.

Those doctors took it for granted that he didn't understand these things, and they didn't particularly avoid him. After listening to a few words of laughter, they fully understood.

This is no small illness.

His heart suddenly felt heavy.

I was too bored to speak.

Obviously, his father Xiaokang never had any problems in his last life until his death, why now...?

Could it be that he affected the original trajectory of fate?

The shoulders that had been tense from laughing suddenly softened, and he covered his face in the palm of his hand, and let out a long sigh of relief in his chest.

He thought it was his luck to make a comeback, and he secretly rejoiced at it many times, but he was immediately told that God was never so generous.

Laughing, his body bent down even more, and he buried his face in his hands even more.

The corridors of the hospital were so quiet that even the sound of walking footsteps could hardly be heard.Occasionally, when someone passed by, they deliberately lowered their voices, as if those vague eyes had already seen a vague tragedy through his arched back.Therefore, I was extra careful, for fear of alarming anything.

Laughing and closing his eyes.

He thought he couldn't hear those voices anymore.As a result, those whispers, sighs full of sympathy, and sensitive and dodging eyes pierced into his skin and ears like needles.

When he raised his head impatiently, he found nothing around him.

I don't know if those voices are cleverly hidden, or all of these are his hallucinations.

Smiling, he lowered his head slowly.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps trampled on all the rustling.

The entire aisle has become clean and crisp.

"Clap clap clap..."

Then, a slightly panting breath sounded in his ears.

"Laughing into..."

His shoulders stiffened from laughing.

Immediately, a warm palm fell on his shoulder.

After pressing hard, the owner of that palm gave him a gentle hug.

Warm and powerful, but considerate touch is enough.

There is no deliberate contact on weekdays, but only sincere appeasement.

Then, the man sat next to him.

He didn't say a word, just sat quietly.

He clearly knew who that person was, but for a moment, his heart was at ease.

Xiao Kang woke up the next morning, and the nurse called Xiao Cheng in.He raised his head and reacted for a few seconds before standing up.

Wei Shaoge also stood up, looked at him lightly and smiled.

Smiling, he tilted his head and said softly, "Go back and rest."

Wei Shaoge stared at him for a few seconds, then said softly, "I'll go buy some breakfast for you and uncle first, rice porridge or noodles?"

Smiling, he wiped his face and exhaled, "Rice porridge, thank you."

Wei Shaoge didn't say anything, just patted him on the shoulder and turned around.Xiao Cheng went to the bathroom first to wash his face and arrange his clothes.Just push the door and go in.

It was past eight o'clock, the sun had already risen, the curtains were drawn, and the ground was full of sunshine.Xiaokang was leaning on the bedside and reading a newspaper, with a few medical magazines in hand.

He laughed and shouted "Dad".

Xiao Kang let out a "huh", his eyes still fell on the newspaper, and after a while, he turned a page.

After reading the entire page, fold the newspaper and put it on the bedside table.Only then did he look up at Xiao Cheng.

His expression was serious at first, then suddenly became gentle, "Didn't you sleep last night?"

"Hey." Laughing in reply.

Xiaokang beckoned him to sit down, "What did Uncle Yang tell you?"

Xiaocheng looked at Xiaokang's expression, "He said that the diagnosis was a benign tumor, and it doesn't matter if it is surgically removed."

Xiao Kang let out a "huh".

Suddenly asked, "What do you know?"

Laughing for a moment, he raised his head.

"Dad..." He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly realized that Xiaokang himself was doing tumor research, so how could he not be aware of his physical condition.

Laughing, he felt depressed, breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly, "Although Uncle Yang didn't say anything, he didn't avoid me when they discussed it. I understood everything after seeing the color Doppler ultrasound and marker detection."

Xiao Kang was a little surprised, "You can still understand this?"

Smiling into a forced smile, "Father Tiger has no sons? I've been listening to it all day long, so I understand a little bit."

Xiao Kang was noncommittal, but a little pleased.

Xiaocheng saw Xiaokang's expression, and immediately wanted to express his love, so as to prevent his idea of ​​wanting to study medicine by himself from resurging.But when he raised his head and met Xiao Kang's gratifying gaze, he swallowed the words that were already on his lips.

Fortunately, Xiao Kang didn't continue on this issue. He obviously knew his physical condition a long time ago, and he didn't panic at all, "I was only diagnosed two months ago, and my heart has not been very good for the past few years. I always thought it was arrhythmia." Qi's problem, I didn't expect to have a tumor..." He noticed Xiao Cheng's expression, and his tone became more gentle, "Hey...your mother doesn't know yet, so don't tell her, this literary person has a lot of thoughts. It's very delicate, this tumor is not as serious as imagined, but who can explain it clearly to her? Just don't let her worry about it."

Shaking his head with a smile of disapproval, he didn't agree.

Xiao Kang shook his head, "That's what I do, I don't know?"

Xiaocheng interrupted him, and asked straight to the point, "Dad, are you going to have surgery to remove it, take medicine to suppress it, or do a heart transplant."

Xiao Kang was surprised.

Smiling into a cold expression, his elbows were on his knees, his hands were crossed, and he looked at him for a moment.

Xiaokang had to face up to this son who had never grown up in his eyes for the first time, and thought about it, but in fact he had already made a decision, "Suppress it with drugs, if it doesn't work, it will be removed, and if it doesn't work, it will be transplanted." .”

Smiling and nodding, he asked again, "The interval between resection and transplantation is too short, can your body bear it?"

"The conditioning has already begun."

Xiaocheng nodded silently, "How long can the drug suppression last?"

Xiao Kang suddenly hesitated, "It's hard to predict now..."

Laughing into what is keenly captured.

Xiaokang pondered for a moment, then said, "I'm taking a new drug just developed in the laboratory, and the effect is not very stable."

"Dad!" Xiaocheng suddenly raised his voice.

Xiao Kang is using himself as an experiment!

Xiao Kang disapproved, "What are you talking about, the best medicine in the world now is to maintain the status quo, which is of little use to me. Why don't you try this."

At this moment, the door was knocked twice, and Wei Shaoge came in with breakfast.

"Uncle, Xiaocheng, I bought white porridge, do you want to make a cushion first?"

Xiaocheng immediately stood up and went to pick it up, and at the same time said softly to Wei Shaoge, "Thank you."

Wei Shaoge shook his head, "Why are you all brothers?"

Xiaocheng set out breakfast for Xiaokang, but Xiaokang still looked at Wei Shaoge, "You know Xiaocheng?"

Wei Shaoge just smiled, "We are roommates, oh, I just moved here this semester, and I'm usually very busy, so I probably haven't mentioned me."

Xiao Kang snorted, "He usually doesn't call home, who knows what he does all day long?"

In the afternoon, Yang Ming also came over.They said many professional things, most of which were related to Xiaokang's tumor.Xiaocheng was listening, and Yang Ming found that he was listening seriously, and learned from Xiaokang that Xiaocheng already knew about Xiaokang's situation yesterday, so he specifically asked him if he understood.

Laughing and hesitating for a moment, he answered truthfully, "Basically understand."

Yang Ming just laughed, "Old Xiao taught you well."

A few more people came to visit Xiaokang a little later, and Wei Shaoge had already gone back.

Xiaokang only stayed in the Affiliated Hospital of S University for two days, and then booked a ticket to go home for the New Year. Xiaokang realized that it was impossible to stay in S City now, so he naturally followed him back.

Before entering the house, he asked Xiaocheng again, not to let his mother tell the truth.

After all, the Chinese New Year is only two days away.