Pan Qingchuan nodded vigorously and said, "It will definitely be fine. If not, we will go to the capital to manage!"

Old Pan looked at Liu Yu complainingly: "Don't tell Chuanzi, why are you just not listening!"

Pan Qingchuan's tears were rolling in his eyes.

He said to Lao Pan: "I am your son, I am over thirty, and now I am your support."

He was extremely firm. He would do whatever he wanted to support his son but not to wait for his parents.

Old Pan was like nothing happened: "It's just a little cancer, it's no big deal. You can make your music with peace of mind and fulfill your dreams."

Over the years, Lao Pan has seen Chuanzi's efforts. He knows that he has no other abilities, but as long as the child has a dream, he will do his best to support him.

The doctor said that if you want the next step of treatment, you must first eliminate the fever.

Having a fever always means there is inflammation in the body.

While Old Pan was asleep, Pan Qingchuan kept searching for information about the disease with his cell phone.

Lao Pan is already in his late stages. According to doctors, he only has a survival period of half a year at most. Some patients need medication to maintain even if they successfully change their liver.

Some netizens said that as long as you are in a good mood and cooperate with treatment, you can prolong your survival.

Pan Qingchuan tried hard to comfort his mother peacefully, saying that as long as he actively cooperated with the treatment, he would continue to survive.

At this moment, the most feared thing is despair, so as long as there is hope, everything can be sustained.

In the afternoon of the same day, my father transferred to the provincial hospital. After examination by an authoritative tumor expert, the experts gave a treatment plan, first using drugs to control the growth of the tumor, and at the same time finding a suitable liver source.

Catheter interventional treatment delivers different drugs to the local tumor through the catheter, and clinically, hepatic cancer is embolized through the arterial catheter.

Without medical insurance, all medical expenses will be raised.

Pan Qingchuan first paid a deposit of 50,000 yuan. He knew that the money would be spent like flowing water. He told Xiao Duan about the current situation at home and he would complete the work that he had not completed as soon as possible.

He was preparing to close [Qingyin] and transfer it at a low price. He told Xiaoduan the plan to make plans for himself as soon as possible.

Xiao Duan asked him: "Brother Chuanzi, this is your own business effort. Wouldn't you feel sorry for giving up?"

Pan Qingchuan's voice was filled with fatigue and firmness: "Those are insignificant compared to family affection."

It was three days later when Xiao Duan met Pan Qingchuan again.

He looked very haggard, his beard had grown but he was unwilling to take care of it.

In the past, Pan Qingchuan's eyes were shining, but now he is exhausted.

But as long as he works, he is very serious and debugs every pitch without any neglect.

It seems that only music can help Duan Qingchuan be freed from pain for a short time.

He was too afraid that the disease would ruthlessly take his father away.

I thought the family could move into their new home quickly, but my parents who had been suffering for the rest of their lives finally could end their hardships.

Everything was unpredictable, and it was so unexpected that it broke all the beautiful visions.

Xiao Duan looked at Pan Qingchuan's mouth bubbles. He used to not believe that people would be anxious to grow white all night, but suddenly found that Pan Qingchuan had a little more gray hair on his head.

He finally finished the late stage, moved his stiff back, and let Xiao Duan stay in [Qingyin] and wait for customers to pick it up.

I also asked Xiao Duan about the transfer of equipment from [Qingyin].

Pan Qingchuan was reluctant to look at everything in the recording studio, and this object had a deep affection.

Thinking about the process of renewal step by step, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Duan looked at Pan Qingchuan's departure back, tears flashed in his eyes. He had been studying music with Pan Qingchuan for so long, and his persistence and concentration deeply touched him. He also knew that he was not from a professional class. He had experienced too many hardships and difficulties to achieve today's results.

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Pan Qingchuan, who returned to the hospital, still looked optimistic. Old Pan had woken up and he peeled the apple for Old Pan to eat.

Old Pan said happily: "You could use a knife to cut an apple by yourself when you were three years old. At that time, a child was holding a big knife, but it scared my colleagues!"

Pan Qingchuan smiled and said, "Then I am a boy."

Old Pan narrowed his eyes: "When I was young, I wanted to escape from that small mountain village as soon as possible, but now I really want to go back. When I think of the green mountains and clear waters there, I want to return to my roots."

Pan Qingchuan nodded: "Dad, we will go back when we cure the disease."

Old Pan smiled and said, "If I go back, don't go back. Young people should work hard in the city."

Pan Qingchuan said gently and firmly: "It is your hometown and my hometown. Without anyone building his hometown, how can his hometown get better and better?"

Accidents and tomorrows sometimes don’t know which one will come first, so you can complete what you want to do as soon as possible.

Furthermore, Pan Qingchuan saw many patients saying that being in a good mood can prolong his survival.

Lao Pan refused to say, "Your studio has been busy for eight years, and you have not even had time to find a partner in these eight years. As for people, they have to fight for their ideals and cannot give up just by saying they give up."

Pan Qingchuan said: "Music also needs inspiration. Maybe I have returned to my hometown and can create better works in the mountains."

The matching results came out, Pan Qingchuan's and Lao Pan did not match and could not undergo surgery.

I can only wait for a suitable liver source. Catheter intervention seems to have worked, but it takes one month for the hospital to do an intervention, and the cost per session is about 20,000 yuan.

Old Pan has been saving money all his life, but he didn't expect that when he got old, he became a high-consumption group.

He didn't want to do any more treatment, nor did he want to change his liver, because it would cost more than one million yuan if he changed his liver. He had never seen so much money in his life, so he didn't want to be a burden to his son.

He frowned and stared at the window. Not far away was the Central Business District, with traffic. He decided to go back to his hometown and secretly went back, asking Kawako to stay in the city and make his music well, and he never came back until he died.

In the afternoon, Liu Yu came to deliver food and Chuanzi went home to sleep. Lao Pan told Liu Yu about his thoughts.

Liu Yu also agreed that there were not many people in the village who could read, and many young girls who could read Old Pan admired him.

So she married her wish-fulfilled husband. Over the years, she was willing to obey Lao Pan's decisions.

The cost of more than one million liver replacement is not something that families like theirs can afford.

Although she also wanted to sell the blame for Lao Pan's illness, it was not enough to take out all her belongings.

Old Pan kept telling her again that since our family can't afford the money for liver replacement, don't do such expensive interventional treatment, so as not to lose both people and money, and you two will have to live in the future.
Chapter completed!