There was a strange atmosphere in the ward of District No. 2 Hospital.
Now not only several vice-presidents, but also the dean has come in person. Although the dean has no achievements in the medical field, he has to come forward when it comes to this kind of matter.
The test results were placed on the table one by one.
The director hesitated and said: "Secretary Yuehua, what were the test results when you went to Shanghai Hospital?"
Geng Yuehua paused for a moment, "The precise results were not available at that time, but I was just suspected to have late-stage lung cancer."
"Why are you suspicious? Did you take any pictures? Do you still have any reservations about the chest X-ray and CT scan at that time?" said the dean.
Geng Yuehua shook his head, "I threw it away a long time ago and didn't bring it back. The hospital over there has no relevant records."
The dean, several vice-deans and doctors looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Medical accident? Misdiagnosis? Or a miracle in the medical field? No matter how you think about it, the probability of the first two is greater.
! Judging from the previous CT results, Secretary Yuehua’s advanced cancer cannot be cured by any hospital or medical institution in the world, especially in one night!
Geng Xinke asked anxiously: "What's going on now?"
Geng's mother also asked: "Does my daughter have cancer?"
The dean was very embarrassed and coughed: "Judging from today's diagnosis results, Secretary Yuehua does not have cancer and is very healthy. I don't know what went wrong with yesterday's examination. I'm really sorry. Maybe... well, maybe
We made a misdiagnosis, sorry."
Geng's father immediately became angry, "Misdiagnosis? How did you..."
Geng's mother also said angrily: "Just one misdiagnosis and it's over? You are so irresponsible!"
"Dad! Mom!" Geng Yuehua said calmly on the hospital bed: "Forget it, the hospital is also doing it for my own good, and they didn't do it on purpose. This matter ends here."
"Yuehua!" Geng's mother said.
"I said forget it! Listen to me!"
When Geng's father and mother saw it, they stopped talking. In this family, Geng Yuehua had been the backbone for a long time. Geng Yuehua usually made the decision on big things in the family.
Geng Xinke said happily: "Mom and Dad! My sister is fine! This is better than anything else!"
Geng's mother thought about it and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it's okay, my daughter is okay!"
Lin Pingping couldn't hold it back, she was so excited that she covered her mouth and cried, "Sister Yuehua."
Geng's mother looked at it, sniffed, walked to the bed and took her daughter's hand, crying with joy, "It's best if nothing happens! It's best if nothing happens!"
The dean said bitterly: "Secretary Geng, I'm really sorry."
Geng Yuehua shook his hand and said, "It's okay. Let's all go back. My comrades in the hospital have worked hard these past two days. You have worried about me a lot. Thank you."
The dean hurriedly said: "Stop saying that, it's making us miserable."
At noon, many cadres in Nanshan District were still discussing in private the matter of Geng Yuehua's terminal cancer. Everyone was thinking about who would be the next secretary of the district committee.
The leaders also started to get active. But then, the news that Secretary Yuehua's cancer was misdiagnosed caused a huge shock in Nanshan District, and everyone who heard this almost fell to the ground!
Cancer in a moment!
Another misdiagnosis later!
What the hell is this? Are you torturing us?
Everyone is dumbfounded, but it’s not surprising. These days, there are too many misdiagnoses of cancer. Tuberculosis is often misdiagnosed as lung cancer, which is not surprising.
Afternoon.
Dong Xuebin walked slowly back to the Second Hospital, went upstairs, and knocked on the door of Yuehua Ward.
Dong-dong-dong, Yuehua's confident voice came from inside, "Come in."
Dong Xuebin smiled. He had already heard about what happened here. He opened the door and walked in in a good mood. He found Geng Yuehua alone in the ward, "Are you feeling well?"
Geng Yuehua's eyes were slightly complicated, and she looked at him without saying a word.
Dong Xuebin sat down on her bed and said softly: "What are you looking at me for? I have flowers on my face?"
Geng Yuehua forced his voice and said: "What's going on! Why did I recover from my illness?"
Dong Xuebin said happily: "Haha, how do I know? Don't you don't believe me?"
"I believe it now!"
"Just believe it. I said, if I can save you twice, I can save you a third time. I told you that I can cure your disease, right? You still don't take it seriously."
"How did you cure it?"
"Ahem, this is a business secret. It's mainly Chinese medicine massage plus some special methods. I can't tell you. You have to keep this matter secret, otherwise I won't have a good life in the future. They said it was a misdiagnosis. That's
If it’s a misdiagnosis, don’t even tell your family.”
Geng Yuehua fell silent and hummed, "Since you don't want to say it, I won't ask any more questions. Xiaodong, I don't know what to say, but this time... I really want to thank you."
"You're being polite, there's no need for that."
"Then I have to say it." Geng Yuehua looked into his eyes and said: "I was prepared half a year ago. I knew that I would not be able to escape this time. I also accepted my life. I thought that I would just die and it would be no big deal. But
When I saw my parents and my brother, I felt for a moment that if I could live for another year or two and do whatever I wanted, who would want to die? No one would want to! Do the math, I owe you
Too many." Geng Yuehua stretched out his hand and took Dong Xuebin's hand for the first time, interlacing his fingers and holding them together.
Dong Xuebin was flattered and said: "Look at you, are you being pretentious? Which of us is following the other?"
"This is the first time I feel..." Geng Yuehua sighed: "It's really good to be alive..."
"That's natural. Living is better than anything else. When you die, you have nothing. So, you have to live a long life. The work in Nanshan District is still waiting for you. Get well as soon as possible."
Geng Yuehua hummed slightly and looked at him, "I can't move, so you can put your head down."
Dong Xuebin was stunned, "What are you doing?"
"I have something to tell you." Geng Yuehua said with a serious face: "Come over if I ask you to!"
"Oh." Dong Xuebin leaned over, put his head up and said, "You tell me, I'm listening."
Suddenly, two red lips were printed on Dong Xuebin's mouth. Before Dong Xuebin could recover, the red lips had already disappeared in a flash and left.
Geng Yuehua looked at him and said, "That's it."
Dong Xuebin was so excited. This was the first time Yuehua took the initiative to kiss himself, "I also have something to tell you."
"What words?"
Dong Xuebin lowered his head, captured Yuehua's lips, and sucked hard.
Geng Yuehua didn't hide either, she opened her lips lightly and let him kiss her.
Suddenly, the ward door opened, "Sister Yuehua, I got some..."
Lin Pingping at the door immediately saw Geng Yuehua and Dong Xuebin kissing on the bed. She was stunned for a moment and immediately became at a loss.