On the car to the hospital, Qian Luhai put his hands on his knees, trembling like a rabbit. Qian Jian looked at his father's face through the rearview mirror of the car from time to time, feeling a little tormented in his heart.
When getting out of the car, Qian Luhai insisted on not being supported by others, leaning on a white copper crutch, and moved slowly step by step. It has been a long time since Qian Jian bought his father a crutch, but his father has been unwilling to show it to others, and there may still be some kind of stubbornness in his heart, just like the colorful portrait of Qian Luda at home.
At first, Qian Jian went home and told He Hui that the second uncle had returned. He Hui still couldn't bear it, didn't want to, and didn't even want to let her husband know about it. He was already riddled with wounds, and knowing the news, how could he survive?
However, Qian Luhai was not asleep, and heard the conversation between the mother and son behind the door. He didn't say much, he just asked Qian Jian to drive himself to the hospital immediately, and he wanted to see Lu Da.
In the ward, seeing his younger brother Lu Da lying there lifeless and dying, Qian Luhai felt short of breath as if he had also suffered a disaster. Lu Da's complexion was pale, as if facing them was already a withered body.
"Second brother" Qian Luhai leaned over in front of the sick bed, and grabbed Lu Da's skinny hand with throbbing veins, "You are back, finally back Will you be willing to come back to see your eldest brother?"
Qian Luhai's voice became hoarse, "You said you were so unlucky, you got sick as soon as you came back, and even got seriously ill. I really"
Having said that, Qian Luhai got stuck. His emotional ups and downs were so great that he couldn't even finish his speech, leaving only fragments of muttering to himself.
"Since the family members are all here, I wonder if we can go out and re-discuss the patient's treatment plan?" Pei Jing asked softly beside her.
The three followed Pei Jing and sat down outside the corridor of the ward.
Qian Luhai raised his head abruptly, stared at Pei Jing and said, "Doctor Pei, I heard from my son that my second brother has been taken care of by you these days. Thank you so much."
Pei Jing smiled and shook her head: "You're being polite, it's all due. However, the patient's condition is really not good. His cancer cells have metastasized and spread outside the larynx, and the thyroid cartilage has been destroyed. Now it has even affected the If the retina wakes up, I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to see clearly. I¡¯m sorry, but I still have to inform you that the first priority is to arrange a total laryngectomy.¡±
"Throat cut" Qian Luhai became emotional again, his shoulders heaving violently.
Qian Jian patted Qian Luhai on the shoulder, gritted his teeth and said, "It's cut At least I'll save my life."
Qian Luhai glanced at his son, pondered for a while, and then asked Pei Jing carefully: "After the operation, will he not be able to speak anymore?"
Pei Jing said: "After total laryngectomy, pronunciation training can be done, or electronic larynx can be considered. Of course, the effect will be somewhat different from the original speech. Some patients may not adapt to it, but it is better than complete loss of voice. Some."
"Because the patient's condition is quite special, after this operation, we decided to collect plasma from the recovered COVID-19 patients in the society to give him an adjuvant treatment. In addition, according to the actual situation of his postoperative recovery, we will Combined with traditional Chinese medicine treatment, it can minimize the pain of patients and avoid the occurrence of sequelae.¡± (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com