At this moment, it was as if the invisible black hole suddenly came to an end, and there was a gleam of light, and all the unbelievable and unbelievable things found an exit and answer.
The scenes after Zhang Chao was diagnosed with terminal pancreatic cancer flashed through Lu Beicen's mind like a movie.
Pancreatic cancer has brain metastasis. After consultation with experts from multiple disciplines at W University Affiliated Hospital, the conclusion is that there is no objection to surgical operation. With anti-cancer treatment, there is still about half a year to ten months of survival. If we give up, it will be three months.
A matter of five months.
Just when Zhang Chao's family fell into despair, Mr. Yang found his high school classmate, Director Wang of the Oncology Department of W University Affiliated Hospital, and saw a glimmer of hope.
Director Wang has a college classmate who just returned from country D and works in a large hospital in the south. He has made great achievements in the treatment of pancreatic cancer. After seeing Zhang Chao's situation, he expressed his willingness to take over and give it a try. He just proposed
An imported targeted drug is required, which is extremely expensive and is not included in medical insurance.
At this time, the direction of treatment changed from finding doctors, hospitals and medicines to finding money.
In such matters, Zhu Tai is still very humane. Not only did he allocate serious illness relief funds, but he also called on Taiwan to make a donation first, but the total amount was only 200,000 to 300,000. After all, donations cannot be forced, and some
For the terrestrial channel, even the salary has been discounted, and my life is not easy.
Then the station, especially the urban channels, began to look for donations from companies and charitable organizations. However, charity organizations generally have a consensus that they will basically not provide charity assistance to cancer patients. It has even been clearly written into the regulations. The reason is very simple.
, there are too many people in need of help in the whole society. Instead of donating money to a cancer patient who has no solution worldwide, or even a terminal cancer patient, it is better to help more hopeful people...
Perhaps for Zhang Chao, a troubled family, they are faced with losing the backbone of the family, but their rules are reasonable, legal, and beyond reproach. Those helpless eyes once again closed Zhang Chao's door of hope.
.
Later, it suddenly came out that a company was willing to provide assistance, and Zhang Chao was sent to the south for treatment. This matter gradually disappeared, except for the occasional mention of him in the Information Department.
To this day, this late-stage cancer patient is still alive. According to Lin Fei, he can still move freely and has clear consciousness. This is a miracle, a miracle built with money.
But if he knew that the life-saving money spent on him was obtained by someone stepping on the line and sacrificing his reputation and position, what would he think?
Don't ask if it's worth it, it's a life. Even if it's just a few more years of life, it can make this family and the children in this family feel a little more bright and warm.
In the past, Lu Beicen always thought, or perhaps most people would think so, that when people reach a certain age, they will not play the role of a savior. In this world, no one lives hard, so who can
Who do you really save? Those who really think they can save others are called middle two.
However, such a leader used the most neutral attitude and did the most innocent things. If he were in another position, Lu Beicen didn't know if he could do it.
After a long silence, Lu Beicen suddenly wanted to ask someone else for the answer. Her voice was a little hoarse: "Sister Fei, if it were you, do you think you can do it?"
Lin Fei understood the truth of the matter from Lu Beicen's stunned expression, but she didn't realize that Lu Beicen would ask such a question. She was stunned before she reacted, shook her head and said: "Now this
That’s not the point!”
Lu Beicen bit his lip: "Sister Fei, what do you think is the key point now? We can't do anything, even if we can do it, we can't do it. Not only that, you have to hide it from Teacher Zhang, otherwise, everything will change."
It’s meaningless.”
"What should we do, Mr. Yang?" Lin Fei blurted out.
"Mr. Yang's matter is not related to this. Maybe, even if this matter hadn't happened, our channel would have changed its leadership." Lu Beicen looked at Lin Fei with a meaningful look, and a new thought flashed in his mind.
However, if this is the case, it is not difficult to understand the previous gentle investigation method, and it is very likely that it will be quietly digested...
Lin Fei realized what Lu Beicen meant, but he brought it up in one breath, then sat down slumped again. After a long time, he nodded silently: "I know, but Zhang Chao is sick, but he is not stupid.
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"As long as there is no confirmation, it is better than being exposed in a bloody way!" Lu Beicen's voice was very soft. Now that the matter has reached this point, who can tell the future development clearly?
At around eleven o'clock, Pan Weirou returned to the villa in Binhu Garden alone, changed into ordinary clothes very quickly, and appeared in the kitchen.
Old Mrs. Huang was sitting with Amei on a small chair at the doorway from the kitchen to the backyard, talking and laughing, peeling peas.
"Mom, I'm back!" Pan Weirou greeted with a respectful smile on her face.
Old Mrs. Huang turned her head and asked with a smile: "Why are you back at this time?"
"They have a party, and I want to spend more time with my mother, so I'm coming back first." Pan Weirou said with a smile.
When Old Mrs. Huang saw her daughter-in-law's appearance, she knew she had something to say, so she clapped her hands and stood up with her knees supported. Pan Weirou quickly came over to help her. Old Mrs. Huang smiled and said, "I'm so pouty after sitting for a long time. This
It should be quite comfortable to be basking in the sun now, Arou will accompany me to the yard for a walk."
Pan Weirou helped the old lady wash her hands, and the two of them went out from the small door and wandered into the yard. An extremely quiet fragrance drifted over in the wind. Old lady Huang pointed to a corner of the garden, where two trees were full of white flowers.
The tall tree said very casually: "Arou, the fragrance of those flowers is very pleasant to smell, right? You said those two trees are magnolia grandiflora, right?"
Pan Weirou looked in the direction of Mrs. Huang's finger. The flowers were smaller than those of Magnolia grandiflora, and the leaves were smaller than those of Magnolia grandiflora outside the wall. What's more, she had never heard that the flowers of Magnolia grandiflora had fragrance.
Son, so he shook his head and said what he was thinking.
"Look, I told your father the same thing. He insisted on saying that it was Magnolia grandiflora, and even said it might be some new species. It's because I am an ignorant old woman." Old Mrs. Huang seemed to have found an ally, and she looked very happy.
happy.
Pan Weirou had never seen such a side of her mother-in-law, but she felt some kindness for no reason, so she also laughed: "Father may think that it is the flowering period of Magnolia grandiflorum, but it doesn't matter. I'll ask the two children later.
, they created this garden, they should know what kind of tree it is."
Old Mrs. Huang smiled and waved her hand: "It doesn't matter whether you ask or not. At our age, we don't necessarily need to know the truth about many things, or distinguish right from wrong. We just like to watch something good.
, just eat something delicious and live a clean life..."
Happy Dragon Boat Festival!
The white glutinous rice dumplings are eaten dipped in sugar. They are fragrant and fragrant. Although they are a little hard to melt when dipped in cold water, they seem to be more delicious. Haha, it’s a pity that I didn’t have them this year.
Went to cook a big dinner, but the children didn't trust their old father's skills and had come to urge him several times.
By the way, the new book finally clarified my thoughts and made a beginning. I feel pretty good. I don’t know if it’s a misunderstanding of myself. As the old saying goes, ha.
This article has 700,000 words, and I am on the way to finishing it. It should not exceed one million words. I am working hard to adjust my status. After the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, I should get better. On the basis of ensuring updates, I will work hard to update more and strive for more.
Wrap it up early.
In fact, there are many cases that I think are very exciting. I couldn't bear to write about them before, but now I can't bear to write them down. I'm thinking about whether I should write them down later. It seems like I'm talking to myself. Leave a message to the book friends who saw it.
Could you help me make a decision?
Thank you to the book friends who have always supported me!