Technology God meets product Xiaobai

They took Zhang Yun to the hospital the next day.

Since Zhang Yun just went to the outpatient clinic a few days ago and had a gastroscopy and pathological examination, the doctor arranged for hospitalization directly after seeing the examination results.

Jiang Lebai and Ding Shenghe took Zhang Yun into the ward and were assigned to the ward room. It was a small room with two beds. There was already a person lying on the left bed. He should also be a cancer patient. Resting under the quilt, I can't tell if it's a man or a woman.

The hospital bed on the right was empty, and it seemed to be Zhang Yun's hospital bed. As expected, a nurse came and put Zhang Yun's information card on the sign at the end of the bed.

Jiang Lebai helped Zhang Yun tidy up the empty bed first, and after Zhang Yun sat down on the edge of the bed, Jiang Lebai said: "Mom, brother Sheng and I will go to the doctor and find out more about the situation. Stay here for a while."

Afterwards, Jiang Lebai and Ding Shenghe went into the attending doctor's office to inquire about the situation. The attending doctor was an elderly doctor who seemed to have a lot of medical experience. He was holding Zhang Yun's gastroscope and pathological diagnosis, as well as the abdominal CT scan that had just been done. : "The patient is a poorly differentiated adenocarcinoma of the cardia. Her gastric cancer invaded the entire thickness of the gastric wall, the surrounding fat space was involved, and multiple perigastric and retroperitoneal lymph nodes metastasized. It is a relatively serious advanced gastric cancer. Chemotherapy is recommended. The specific chemotherapy plan needs I will tell you after the MDT multidisciplinary consultation and discussion."

Jiang Lebai was like a nervous primary school student, pursing his lips while listening to this long list of professional terms he didn't understand.

"Can my mother take the drug Natramado?" Jiang Lebai asked.

"This is an opioid analgesic. Your mother should not take it now until we decide on a plan. After all, it always has certain side effects, and taking too much can still be addictive."

"Then did chemotherapy hurt my mother a lot?" Jiang Lebai hesitated for a long time before asking this sentence.

The doctor looked up at him, and said with pity in his eyes: "Although this is cruel, I still have to tell you that chemotherapy is very painful. After all, drugs can also damage normal cells while killing cancer cells. Afterwards, the patient's own immunity will decline, and some side effects may even occur, such as nausea and vomiting. But your mother's illness has been delayed for too long, and now you can only try to relieve the condition with chemotherapy and traditional Chinese medicine. You must be mentally prepared .”

"It means, she...she..." Jiang Lebai didn't continue.

"Generally speaking, it is good for patients with advanced gastric cancer to persist for two years. Of course, this is also related to the specific constitution of the patient. No one can say for sure. We can only try our best to prolong your mother's life. No amount of it can do anything. These days, we should pay attention to make the patients have a good mood and actively receive treatment." The doctor knew what he wanted to ask, and answered before he finished speaking.After all, in this line of work, he has met too many family members of patients... Hey, I can only lament that life is precious and life is short.

The doctor ordered some edible and inedible food, Jiang Lebai walked out of the doctor's office with his head down, led by Ding Shenghe.

The two did not go directly to Zhang Yun's ward, but walked towards the end of the hospital corridor in silence.

There was no one at the end of the corridor, only a long and narrow window. The two stood at this small window on the fifth floor and looked out. The world under the sky was smoky gray, and the undulating buildings were like mountains and seas.

It has been cloudy recently and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

A gust of cold wind blew by, messing up Jiang Lebai's hair.

Ding Shenghe closed the open window, straightened Jiang Lebai's tousled hair, and turned his head to look at the white-clothed figure reflected on the window glass in front of him without saying a word.

Jiang Lebai suffered too much in the past two days. Looking at the gray sky outside the window, he felt depressed.

Why let him taste the loss of a loved one so early.When his father left, he was still young, an ignorant and ignorant child. Although he was extremely sad, he was not so deep-seated.But when he now knows that his mother will leave him completely without knowing which day, half of the world in his heart will collapse.

He has been dependent on his mother since he was a child, and it is his mother who supports him.He couldn't imagine what he would become when one day he could no longer touch his mother, hear or see her familiar and loving voice.

What made him feel guilty and remorseful the most was that his mother had been diagnosed with stomach cancer two years ago. After such a long time, he hadn't been able to get a clue from his mother's words and movements, but even the well-planned crime Will leave clues, mother left too many flaws, but he didn't take those flaws to heart.

Jiang Lebai remembered that when his mother visited him at school two years ago, she already looked a little thinner. At that time, her eyes were slightly red, and she used her trachoma as an excuse. In fact, she must have cried secretly.He should have thought that something would happen when his mother suddenly came to school to find him, but he was fooled by his mother's excuse of "missing him".

I also remembered that every time I went home to visit my mother, she would cook him a lot of his favorite dishes, but she didn’t eat much herself. What about the taste?He actually forgot that his mother also liked spicy food when she was young. Although she didn't eat much, she was reluctant to eat it at that time, so she left most of the food to him, but now her mother wants to eat it but can't eat it.

It suddenly occurred to him that after get off work that day, his mother coyly said that she would stay in the city for two more days. His mother was obviously a person who would not bother others no matter how much he was wronged. Troublesome people, even trouble her own son, she can't do it.

Even when his mother couldn't help coughing frequently recently, he didn't even ring the alarm bell, thinking that it was not a serious matter, and let his mother fight the pain alone.God knows how painful and uncomfortable her stomach must be when she said calmly, "I'm fine".How tiring must it be for my mother to fight against the tumor demon alone and act with him at the same time?

Probably because his mother was anxious to push him out of the guest room that day, she also felt that she was not in good health, and she was afraid that she could not help coughing up blood and be caught by him.But what was he doing while his mother was tossing and turning downstairs with stomach pains?He actually secretly enjoyed the lingering pleasure upstairs.

Thinking of this, he felt the urge to slap himself.

A pair of warm hands covered the back of his hands, and Jiang Lebai felt the coldness of his fingers.

"Brother Sheng—" Jiang Lebai cried out, and buried his head in Ding Shenghe's chest.

Ding Shenghe felt that the person in his arms trembled slightly at first, then trembled, and then seemed to be unable to control it anymore, and it became more and more intense, and finally let out a suppressed cry, the voice rose from low to high, and finally the bottom of his heart trembled. The grievances, guilt and pain in my heart were completely released.

Ding Shenghe still didn't speak, he knew that no amount of consolation would help, he just let Jiang Lebai cry in his arms, and he patted Jiang Lebai's back over and over again.

Let the passers-by look sideways, let the coat get wet.

He only cared about Jiang Lebai, his sunny boy cried again, but this time he still couldn't do anything.

Until the sobbing in his arms gradually stopped, Ding Shenghe said: "Xiaobai, everything is not over yet. There is still hope in your mother's current state. The doctor in charge is an expert in this field. As long as there is hope, don't give up. Oh my god!" I will carry it with you."

Jiang Lebai wiped away his tears, slowly raised his head, the thousands of words in his heart merged into a short sentence: "Brother Sheng, thank you."

They all knew that Zhang Yun definitely didn't want to see their miserable faces, so they all adjusted their emotions, put on smiling faces and went back to the ward.

When they returned to the room, Zhang Yun was still sitting by the bed. The patient on the left bed was already awake. It was an old woman with gray hair who was half lying on the bed, with a needle inserted in the back of her hand. In infusion.Zhang Yun was talking to the old woman.

Seeing that they came back, Zhang Yun showed a very gentle smile, and said, "Why have you been away for so long?" His eyes sized Jiang Lebai and Ding Shenghe's faces back and forth.

Jiang Lebai also smiled and said: "Mom, it's okay. I talked to the doctor about your condition. He said that a meeting will be held to discuss the treatment plan. The current situation is still very optimistic. You just need to rest here and recuperate with peace of mind."

Zhang Yun nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and introduced to them instead: "This is Grandma Wang, and she will be my roommate from now on."

Jiang Lebai and Ding Shenghe called out to the old lady one by one: "Grandma Wang.", "Grandma Wang, good."

Grandma Wang smiled so that wrinkles on her face criss-crossed, her eyes narrowed into a line, and she quickly responded: "Okay, okay." But her voice was low and soft, as if the voice was squeezed out of her throat without the vibration of the vocal cords. Slowly turned his gaze to Zhang Yun and asked, "Is this all your son?"

Zhang Yun was slightly stunned, then nodded heavily, and said, "Yes."

"You are so blessed to have two such handsome sons." Grandma Wang sighed in a vague voice, but everyone could still hear the envy in her tone.

Ding Shenghe glanced at Jiang Lebai, who was also looking at him with a smile.Ding Shenghe's heart moved, and he said, "Mom, it's already noon, I'll go buy lunch for you."

"Hey, good." Zhang Yun agreed with a sour nose.

"Xiaobai, stay here with our mother well. I'm leaving first, and I'll be right back." Ding Shenghe patted Jiang Lebai on the shoulder, turned and walked out of the ward.

Jiang Lebai sat by the bed with Zhang Yun, and through chatting with Grandma Wang, she found out that she had pancreatic cancer. This was her third day in the hospital, but by looking at her expression, it could be seen that Grandma Wang's condition was worse than Zhang Yun's. Much more serious.

After a while, Ding Shenghe came back with an extra bag in his hand.He took out the lunch boxes in the bag one by one, and said to Zhang Yun: "Mom, I have to wrong you to drink some millet porridge today. Bring it to you on time."

Zhang Yun sighed lightly, not knowing whether she was lamenting that she had become a burden or something else, she acquiesced in not refuting.

Ding Shenghe took out the lunch box at the bottom of the bag and handed it to Jiang Lebai. Jiang Lebai looked at his lunch box, which contained sweet and sour pork ribs and fried cowpea. sad.

Zhang Yun took a sip of millet porridge and praised: "It tastes good, sweet."