My stunning beauty secret agent wife

Chapter 11 Right Lung Problems

A woman is a very strange animal. Just now Chen Siyan was crying so much, but now she is smiling and chatting with Ye Xin in full swing.

The family members of the patient next to him, especially the male family members, were staring at this side. One person even cut his finger while peeling an apple.

Chen Siyan kept asking Ye Xin questions, asking about interesting places in foreign countries, what to eat, etc. Ye Xin could answer them one by one, and would also tell about some interesting experiences she had abroad.

At this time, Qin Zhiyuan came back and said to Yang Chen: "I've made arrangements to take Yanyan to dinner together in the evening."

"Okay!" Yang Chen nodded, looked at the enthusiastic Chen Siyan who was chatting with Ye Xin, and pulled Qin Zhiyuan out.

"Dean, how is my little sister's condition?" Yang Chen asked.

Qin Zhiyuan couldn't help sighing, and said: "Leukemia is a disease. It is very troublesome to say it is troublesome, but it is very simple to say. Last month, a girl with leukemia was basically cured after a month of chemotherapy. But like Yanyan This kind of treatment, after nearly two days of chemotherapy, can only delay the disease, and it has no effect at all!"

Yang Chen frowned for a while.

"Chemotherapy is the most torturous. After chemotherapy, she couldn't eat for several days in a row. She could only eat some liquid food, and she might vomit it at any time. Seeing her getting thinner and weaker, I felt uncomfortable. "

Looking at Qin Zhiyuan, Yang Chen knew that this old man had already shouldered too much for them.

"Where's the bone marrow transplant?" Yang Chen asked.

Qin Zhiyuan shook his head, "I tried it once. The transplanted bone marrow was my own bone marrow, but the effect was not good, and it rebounded quickly. Now the doctor suggests that it is best to match someone else, but the cost is very high."

"Then let's start preparing!" Yang Chen handed the bank card to Qin Zhiyuan and said, "The place you called me today needs to hire bodyguards, and I asked them for an annual salary of 100 million. sick."

"That's great!" Qin Zhiyuan was overjoyed, holding his bank card and said excitedly: "Then I'll pay the bill now and tell the doctor to start queuing up!"

Yang Chen nodded, looking at the fast-running old man, his nose became sore again.

When Yang Chen returned to the ward, he wanted to chat with Chen Siyan first, but he found that he couldn't get in the way at all. The two women were chatting about topics that he didn't understand.

When Chen Siyan heard that she was going out for dinner, she immediately asked Ye Xin to make up for her, so she wanted to go out beautifully.

Therefore, Yang Chen was kicked out.

Coming to the garden outside, Yang Chen found a place to sit down, lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly.

When he was abroad, Yang Chen used medical skills to save his companion countless times.But it was a bad feeling that he was helpless in the face of his tortured little sister.

He could save others, but he couldn't save his little sister.Yang Chen was at a loss for symptoms like this hematopoietic stem cell problem.

At this time, Yang Chen noticed an old man quietly coming to the garden.

He looked left and right, as if confirming the surrounding environment.

When he saw Yang Chen, joy flashed in his eyes, he hurried over, and said with a smile on his face: "Young man, give me a cigarette?"

Yang Chen couldn't help laughing, it turned out that this old man was addicted to cigarettes.

As a mutual lover, Yang Chen naturally wouldn't be stingy, took a cigarette for the old man, and lit it for him.

The old man took a deep breath, exhaled thick smoke, and sighed: "Baisha, good stuff, young people nowadays rarely smoke this."

Yang Chen smiled and said, "I'm used to it."

"Are you here to see patients?" the old man asked.

"Ok!"

"Can't resist sneaking out to smoke?"

Yang Chen thought for a while, then smiled helplessly: "That's right!"

"Hey! These people are really serious. They won't let me smoke a cigarette. Before I die of illness, I will probably be suffocated to death!" The old man complained.

Yang Chen glanced at the old man, and said: "This cigarette is a good thing. When you have troubles, you can smoke it. It is a good thing to relieve your worries, but you must not rely on him. When it is time to quit, you must quit immediately Drop it, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You young man, you act like a philosopher, how can you quit smoking if you want to?"

After Yang Chen smoked the last puff, he crushed out the cigarette butt and stood up, saying: "As long as you think about it, there is nothing you can't do. Old man, your right lung has a problem, you'd better smoke less!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen turned around and walked out of the garden.

The old man stared at Yang Chen's back, his brows were tightly furrowed, he smoked the cigarette in his hand one after another, and soon finished it.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, the old man smacked his lips, feeling that it wasn't enough for him, he turned his head and was overjoyed.

On the rattan chair, there was a box of half-smoked Baisha cigarettes and a cheap lighter.

This is what Yang Chen left behind.

The old man picked up the cigarette and lit another one, smoked happily, and said with a smile: "I like this young man!"

However, he was a little surprised, how did this young man know that he had a problem with his right lung?

I was hospitalized here because of vasculitis, not because of lung problems.When he was young, he suffered from tuberculosis once, and he got better later, but the problem remained.In addition, he is addicted to smoking and has serious lung problems.But he just can't quit smoking. When his family is not paying attention, he will sneak out to smoke, just like now.

"Dad! Why are you smoking again!" A middle-aged man strode over with an anxious face, walked up to the old man, took the cigarette out of the old man's mouth, and scolded: "Why are you so disobedient? , the doctor said that if you smoke now, you will definitely lose one day of life if you smoke one, and you will die!"

The old man curled his lips and said: "What are you afraid of, anyway, I have already lived enough, enough for my money!"

"You, you really want to piss me off, Dad!" The middle-aged man was so angry that he confiscated the cigarette case and lighter from the old man.

"Who gave you the cigarette again? If you let me know, you won't be able to spare him!" the middle-aged man said angrily.

"It's a young man, wearing a black T-shirt, washed white blue jeans, and black Converse shoes with clean soles. He has a wheat complexion, is more than 1.8 meters tall, and looks very handsome. It seems to be in the ward building here." Yes." The old man said in one breath.

If Yang Chen was here, he would be very surprised. In such a short period of contact, the old man remembered so many of his characteristics.

The middle-aged man was helpless, and said: "Dad, you really want me to settle accounts with others!"

"No, you go and help me find him, I have something to ask him." The old man said seriously.

The middle-aged man knew his father's temper, and once he became serious, he was talking about business, "Is there any problem?"

The old man took a deep breath and could feel a sharp pain in his right lung, "This young man is not simple. He can tell that there is something wrong with my right lung just by looking at me."

(End of this chapter)