Oncology Physician Life

Chapter 50 Chapter 49 Long Love Is a Luxury

Jiang Li's office occupies the entire corner of the corridor, with a 270° circular floor-to-ceiling window, which can even overlook the Huangpu River next to the Binjiang Skateboard Park.

She sat down on the sofa by the window with a cup of coffee, looking at the blue sky outside the window. The other end of the skyline was swept by a jet plane, leaving behind two white cloud lines, which seemed to be torn apart on it. A white slit.

In the quiet afternoon sun, someone knocked on the door of the office, and a tall lady in a chiffon shirt walked in, with neat short hair.

Song Qin politely handed over her business card, and first explained her purpose of coming: "I am the daughter of Song Zhiguo, director of oncology, and I am also Zhang Qianyi's agent. We met a few times at Zhang Qianyi's MDT diagnosis and treatment conference."

Jiang Li looked at the title on the business card and smiled: "Miss Song, I think you have found the wrong person, I am not interested in debuting as a star?"

"I didn't come here to ask Professor Jiang to change careers," Song Qin laughed, "Wei Ran asked me to come to you."

"Old Wei?" Jiang Li was a little surprised, but out of politeness, he asked Song Qin to sit down and poured him a cup of freshly brewed coffee.

Song Qin picked up the hot coffee, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, a strong aroma of coffee came to her face, and said with a smile, "It's Ristretto? I didn't expect Professor Jiang to like this kind of espresso coffee."

She tasted it a little, and a strong vodka-like taste filled her whole taste buds, dry and slightly salty, Song Qin wanted to spit out the coffee in her mouth, because it was too bitter, and she never thought of this person who came back from abroad The female professor actually likes this mouthful.

"I used to buy coffee beans and brew them myself, but after returning to China, I suddenly became lazy. I think the coffee extracted from this capsule is also good."

Jiang Li took a sip, "Don't you think that this taste of bitterness first and then sweetness is quite similar to the experience of life?"

Jiang Li's words fell into Song Qin's ears, which made her startled. She kept rubbing her fingers on the outer wall of the coffee cup, carefully considering her words: "Actually, I came here to ask Professor Jiang for something. I hope Professor Jiang can come forward and persuade Professor Ji from the tumor surgery department to be Zhang Qianyi's first assistant in the operation."

The moment Jiang Li saw Song Qin, she already knew why she came, she smiled and said, "Why do you think I can convince Ji Han?"

Song Qin seemed to see hope, her voice was even a bit pleading, she looked at Jiang Li opposite with flickering eyes, and said quickly: "I heard that you are friends for more than ten years, and you are friends who know each other best , so, I can only come to beg you."

Jiang Li shook his head: "Although I have a close relationship with Lao Ji, I have no right to do so. Whether or not to be Zhang Qianyi's assistant in surgery is something Ji Han has to consider, and Ji Han also has his own position to consider."

Song Qin was startled, and murmured, "I know, but this operation is very risky. Professor Zhao Zhiqiang himself is afraid..." After speaking, Song Qin didn't continue. It’s too late, not to mention others doing it, it’s hard to find a doctor as confident as Professor Ji.”

Jiang Li changed his posture and frowned: "I don't understand why Zhang Qianyi is in such a hurry to have an operation. I have attended his MDT meeting once or twice, and his condition is not in such an urgent state..."

Song Qin took a deep breath, and her gaze stayed on the sunlight that drifted in through the gauze curtain, shining light and shadows in the entire office.

She said very slowly: "Because he wants to fulfill his promise to his wife..."

"Zhang Qianyi is married?" Jiang Li's face was startled, no wonder she was gossiping, the news is really too shocking, Zhang Qianyi has been declaring that she is single.

Song Qin didn't want to talk too much about the artist's privacy, "Zhang Qianyi's wife was his first manager. At that time, Zhang Qianyi was drifting north, and his life was very hard, but his wife was like a tree, silently guarding the Beside him, although the two of them had a difficult life at that time, they were always full of hope for the future. Unfortunately, when Zhang Qianyi finally signed a record company and could release his own records, his wife suffered from cancer. Zhang Qianyi had made a promise with his wife, that is, on the day of his [-]th anniversary concert, he would sing the song written by his wife to her in heaven, and this is Zhang Qianyi himself A choice, a promise not to marry for life."

After Jiang Li listened, he felt Zhang Qianyi's infatuation with his wife. He could imagine that in the poor days, two people who love each other cuddled up to each other for their dreams.

"In this utilitarian society, it's hard to hear such an infatuated story."

"Love is a luxury for an artist, especially Zhang Qianyi's current status, but he insists on announcing his love, even disregarding the opposition of the company's senior management," Song Qian smiled, "But if Zhang Qianyi's surgery There is no way to continue singing, I am afraid he will never be able to fulfill his promise to his wife in this life."

Doctor's Office of Surgical Oncology.

Ji Han walked in with Tan Jiadong, holding a bill from Tan Jiadong's wife, Liu Fengzhi owed 8 for the 8-bed bed, 8 for the [-]-bed Liu Fengzhi, [-] for the [-]-bed Liu Fengzhi...

Ji Han tried his best to keep his tone gentle: "Your wife must have the operation as soon as possible. The longer it is delayed, the worse the situation will be for her. In addition, she is currently living in the ICU, and the daily routine fee is maintained at 5000 yuan. Before the operation, a PICC (inserted central venous catheter) must be added, which is a device that facilitates the delivery of medicine to your wife during the operation, and the cost of this will remain at [-]."

Tan Jiadong had no expression on his silent face. He took the payment reminder from Ji Han and asked, "Do you have to do this PICC before you can have surgery?"

Ji Han nodded, looked at the back of Tan Jiadong leaving, and his eyes fell on Jiang Li who was standing at the door.

Jiang Li walked in and didn't know what to say: "Old Wei asked me to be a lobbyist. Zhang Qianyi's agent, Song Qin, is the daughter of Song Zhiguo, director of internal oncology. She came to see me just now, and she hoped that I would come and beg you." , as Zhao Zhiqiang's assistant in the surgery."

Ji Han raised his head and glanced at Jiang Li: "You also think that I should help Zhao Zhiqiang?"

"I won't force you, I still respect your personal wishes," Jiang Li said, "However, as a doctor, I think the patient's life is above everything else in front of the doctor's personal honor and disgrace."

Ji Han lowered his head and sorted out the files: "You know Zhang Qianyi's operation, even if the hemilaryngectomy went well and the cancer cells on the recurrent laryngeal nerve were cleared out, he retained his pronunciation, and his voice and sound quality would also undergo great changes. Having to undergo rehabilitation training and chemotherapy, his hope of returning to the music scene is also very slim. Perhaps singing means love to him, but compared with losing his life, whether he can speak and sing is not so important? !"

Looking at Ji Han's staring gaze at him, Jiang Li muttered, but didn't know how to say it.

Ji Han sneered twice: "Did you see the man who went out just now? His name is Tan Jiadong, and his wife is my patient. She also has esophageal cancer, but it belongs to those who have a good chance of surviving after surgery, but Mr. Tan Jiadong The couple used their life savings to buy a house for their two sons and work, and now neither of the two sons is willing to pay for the surgery for their mother. Compared with Zhang Qianyi, some patients are alive, but they have no money."

Ji Han stood up and was about to attend a patient's MDT meeting. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Li behind him: "In my first year as an attending doctor, I met a patient who had a tracheotomy for esophageal cancer. , lay in the ICU for three months, and finally the cancer cells relapsed, and he was powerless, but his son found me in private and told me that he was willing to give me 3000 yuan, and he would delay his father’s life no matter what. By next month, because in this way, his father will be treated as a retirement next month, and he will be able to get his father's death pension compensation."

Jiang Li stood where he was, and didn't continue to persuade. Perhaps in Ji Han's eyes, whether Zhang Qianyi can keep his vocal cords is not that important, because he is not short of money, and if he can keep his life, he is already very good.But for some people, the most precious thing left to them in this world is often more precious than their own life.

Such as an important promise to a loved one who has passed away.

After get off work, Jiang Li agreed to accompany Pei Xiaonan to go to the beauty parlor for a SPA, but when she arrived at the beauty parlor, Pei Xiaonan couldn't resist the tricks from the beauty parlor girl and went for a phototherapy nail treatment.

Jiang Li didn't understand, what's the point of phototherapy for nails?

Pei Xiaonan took out her mobile phone, took a few photos of her freshly groomed nails, and posted them on Moments.

There is also a text: "I have been busy all day in the laboratory, and my nails are going to break."

Jiang Li took out his mobile phone and forced her to give her a thumbs up, but just happened to see someone discussing it in the doctor group.

It turned out that tomorrow was the day for Zhang Qianyi's surgery. She looked through the operating room records saved in her mobile phone. The esophageal cancer resection in the Thoracic Surgery Department was performed by Zhao Zhiqiang, and the first assistant was a three-year resident doctor in the Thoracic Surgery Department.

For some reason, Jiang Li felt a little lost, and Ji Han still didn't agree to be Zhao Zhiqiang's first aid in this operation.

Pei Xiaonan suddenly said from the side: "Didn't Lao Wei sign up for our hospital staff sports meeting? I heard that the reward for the team 500-meter relay race is a three-day vacation. Lao Wei promised his mother that he would accompany her to the countryside to visit grandma. But to sign up for this team relay race, four people are required to participate."

Jiang Li turned his head: "After graduating from university, I haven't participated in a sports meeting anymore?"

Pei Xiaonan looked at her nails and said, "I'm going to live in the lab this month, and I don't have time."

"Old Wei's hope may come to nothing." Jiang Li looked down at his watch, "By the way, Gu Jun invited me to dinner tonight, so I'll leave first."

"Gu Jun, are you two really together?" Pei Xiaonan looked at her in surprise.

Jiang Li said embarrassingly: "No, it's just that everyone is a colleague in the hospital, so I'm sorry to refuse."

(End of this chapter)