Because of his illness, Zhang Ming has lost a lot of weight in recent years, so the kind neighbor didn't find it hard to carry him.

"Uncle, what's wrong with this little Zhang? It looks very serious!"

On the way to the hospital, the chubby man sat in the driver's seat and asked Uncle Yang while driving.

"It seems that there is a tumor in the bone. I don't know what the disease is, but it's said that it's a very serious disease. Alas..."

Uncle Yang sighed and answered the young man's words.

"There is a tumor in the bone? And this kind of disease?"

after hearing this, the fat young man was confused. It was the first time that he heard that there was a tumor in the bone.

"Yes, what's it called Let me see By the way, last time the doctor said it was called myeloma At my age, I don't know much about these diseases. However, Xiao Zhang himself says that he doesn't have enough time, so he should also be a terminally ill type... "

"What? Myeloma? It's going to take chemotherapy! "

"Wait in the hospital and see what the doctor says..."

Uncle Yang did not dare to make a decision for Zhang Ming, so he could only see the advice of a professional doctor.

The chubby young man had good driving skills. In less than a quarter of an hour, he took Zhang Ming to the hospital and went up and down to go through the relevant procedures for him. He was also a rare good man.

"Are you family members of the patient?"

While uncle Yang and the young man were waiting outside, a doctor in a green surgical suit and a mask came out with a signature sheet in his hand and asked them.

"No, we are his neighbors! How's he doing? Is it serious? "

The young man stood up with Uncle Yang and asked the doctor several questions.

"very serious, the patient is now bleeding from the brain, and has to be operated as soon as possible. Do you have any way to contact the family members of Kwai?

The doctor looked at the old and the young seriously.

"Xiao Zhang has no family. He's an orphan. It's all bleeding. It's the old man. Time doesn't wait for me. If he's dragging on, the child will be hopeless!"

Hearing the doctor's words, uncle Yang took the operation consent form from the doctor and signed his name on it.

"Well, you can have a rest there first! The operation will take some time! "

Get the signature, the doctor immediately reincarnated into the operating room, no matter who signed, now it's not important, it's important to save people.

"Uncle Yang, do you know what signing means?"

In the waiting area, the young man frowned and looked anxiously at the old man beside him.

"I know. I can't help it if I don't sign it. I can't watch the child lose the chance of treatment because of a signature. I signed it. He has more than half the chance to survive. If I don't sign it, there will be no chance at all."

Uncle Yang leaned back on the chair with a tired face, sighed and answered the young man. Suddenly, he was still empty, but he was not in the mood to pay attention to whether he was hungry.

"That's right, but you don't have to worry. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, he will be OK. Uncle, you wait here. I'll go out and buy something to eat. I'll be back soon!"

Uncle Yang didn't notice that his stomach was crying, but the young man on one side heard it, so he told him a few words and trotted out of the door of the hospital.

In the operating room, Zhang Ming has an oxygen mask on his mouth. Because of the need of the operation, all his thick black hair has been shaved off, and his head is bare. The doctors are concentrating on their work. In the whole room, except for the orders from the chief surgeon at that time, they can only hear the sound of the instruments, and the atmosphere is very tense

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