Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Prose -> Tears

137 Worst Plan

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    "What are you going to do?" I was a little unresponsive by a series of stimuli, and I couldn't understand what my cousin meant for a while, so I asked subconsciously.

    "It's just preparing the shroud and so on. Of course, there are also anesthetics. I guess they will be needed in the final stage." The cousin explained.

    For me, this is not just a problem of being obsessed with the authorities, but more importantly, I dare not think about it.  "Isn't it too early to prepare now?" I felt that my mind was a little disturbed, so I asked back with some uncertainty.

    "Of course, I'm just a suggestion. Judging from Uncle's situation today, I personally think that it's time to prepare."

    I knew that my cousin had good intentions, but his straightforwardness still had a huge impact on my mind.  I froze for a while, but couldn't say another word.

    Seeing this, my cousin, who understood our feelings very well, said goodbye to us together with my cousin sister-in-law.

    "Aren't you going up together?" My sister asked.

    "No, uncle doesn't know that we are waiting for you here. If we go up together, it will inevitably arouse his suspicion. Let's go back first (the house my cousin bought in the city is not far from my house), and wait for you to have lunch  , I¡¯ll take uncle and aunt home together.¡± After the cousin finished speaking, he left decisively.

    "Sister, what should we do? Shall we prepare?" I, who was so stimulated today, have lost my senses at this time.

    "I think it's better to take it easy. It's convenient to buy shrouds and the like. Don't be in a hurry. If you prepare in advance, once your father finds out, it may have a bad influence." My sister replied after thinking about it.

    "Well, I also think it's not good to prepare now. However, it's better to prepare as soon as possible for the anesthetic. Now, no one can say for sure about Dad's situation. It will be bad if it's too late. Sister, Dad's discharge certificate  Are you still there?"

    "exist!"

    Hearing my sister's affirmative answer, I went on to say: "Recently, you took the time to go to the Municipal People's Hospital with the discharge certificate and ask, what are the procedures for prescribing anesthetics?"

    "Okay." My sister replied very simply.

    "Let's go up together, shall we?" I asked with some concern.

    "It should be fine. It's not impossible that we happened to meet downstairs."

    After listening to my sister's answer, I thought it made sense, so I came to my house (commercial housing in the urban area) with my sister.

    As soon as he entered the door, his father couldn't wait to ask questions.  I repeated what I had thought up just now.  In the end, the choice of whether to infuse in the Municipal People's Hospital was left to the father himself.

    After listening to my explanation, my father did not doubt it, but rejected the plan to be hospitalized again in the Municipal People's Hospital.  In my father's opinion, no matter where the infusion is, the effect is similar.  In this case, it is better to go to the hospital in the town.  It is convenient to come and go and save money.  However, my father seemed very annoyed at the fact that he asked to come for an inspection.  "It's true, since you know that the attending physician is not good, why do you still come to the city? Isn't this a crime for nothing?"

    Of course, we tried our best to persuade our father to feel annoyed and blamed himself.  After my father calmed down, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.  The crisis was finally passed without any danger.

    Soon, my father thought of my cousin and sister-in-law, and he asked me to call and ask if they had bought anything (my cousin¡¯s son was about to get married, so after sending my father here, they told my parents that they would  to stock up on some wedding necessities), and if you're done, send them over for lunch.

    For this reasonable request of my father, I completely agree with it.  After I fought hard, my cousin and sister-in-law agreed to come over.

    Just after eating, my cousin and sister-in-law were in a hurry to go back, because the sister-in-law had to go back to work.  I helped my father all the way to my cousin's car, and then reluctantly waved goodbye to them.

    Immediately after my parents left, my sister and I had an in-depth conversation without any scruples.

    "Is it just letting it go like this?" My sister asked with a heavy heart.

    "Then what else can we do? The attending physician said that radiotherapy and chemotherapy are absolutely not allowed now!" I was also in a deep heart, but I could only answer helplessly.

    "Don't you still trust him (the attending physician)? Don't forget, Dad is more or less responsible for such a bad situation." Obviously, my sister was not satisfied with my answer.

    "What if you don't believe it? We are not doctors, and there is nothing we can do about Dad's condition." I said innocently.

    "There is nothing we can do, but??It doesn¡¯t mean that other people must have no way!  "My sister said stubbornly.

    Hearing this, a flash of light flashed in my mind.  yes!  Can't we ask other doctors to help us?  "Why don't I go to Nanjing again?"

    "Yes, let's go to Nanjing!" My sister's eyes lit up immediately after hearing what I said, "If the experts in Nanjing also say that radiotherapy and chemotherapy are not allowed, then I have no choice but to forget it."

    "How can we let it go like this!" At this time, my emotions have been completely mobilized by my sister's words, "Can't have radiotherapy and chemotherapy, is there any other way? But if radiotherapy and chemotherapy are good, where are we?"  Can you treat Dad well?"

    "Do you still need to ask? Of course it is in Nanjing. This time, no matter what, we can no longer listen to Dad. Now, I already regret putting Dad in the Municipal People's Hospital for surgery." The sister said without thinking.  replied.

    "Well, I think so too. Tomorrow happens to be Tuesday. I will go tomorrow. Don't worry, sister. I will definitely try my best to find out how to treat Dad!"

    Under my strong assurance, my trip to Nanjing the next day is already imperative.  Although I knew in my heart that seeking medical treatment in Nanjing this time might not have any real effect, but in any case, compared to when I was talking with my cousin, I was not as desperate as before.

    With previous experience, this time, my timing is just right.  I went to the station to buy a ticket, and after a short wait, I boarded the first bus to Nanjing.

    In my prediction, I should be able to arrive at the Jiangsu Provincial Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine before 9:30.  It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. On the way, an accident happened.

    After walking about a third of the way, it was very rare that there was a traffic jam on the expressway.  That day was not a holiday.  That is the time when traffic jams are least likely to occur.  But there was a traffic jam.  This is an extremely abnormal phenomenon, and it happened to me.  Therefore, I, who worry about gains and losses, regard it as a bad omen.  Invisibly, the traffic jam that should not have occurred this time cast a faint shadow on my heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report