"Yes, yes." Wei Dapeng wiped the sweat on his forehead and quietly pulled out his hand. Fortunately, Kong Yuan didn't hold it hard this time. "I've told my father when I went back. Mr. Kong, how are you? Are you all right?"

"Alas, cancer is already in its advanced stage. It's estimated that it won't live for a few days." Kong Yuan sighed. "It's better for you to be young. However, Dapeng, you should also pay attention. If you have nothing to do, smoke less. I heard from the doctor today. Young people also get cancer. You must pay attention to smoking so much every day. "

"Yes" Wei Dapeng nodded again and again, but in his heart he scolded the 18th generation of Confucius' ancestors.

"Wenlong, it's all right here. Go back!" Kong Yuan looks at Li Wenlong.

"Mr. Kong, Xiao Li can't go!" Wei Dapeng quickly obstructed.

"Why can't you go? Aren't you here? If there's anything you can do, "Kong Yuan looked at Wei Dapeng puzzled.

"I... I have something else to do." Wei Dapeng blushed.

"What are you doing here? Hurry to work!" Kong Yuan waved to Wei Dapeng.

"No, this, I have a list here that needs your signature." Wei Dapeng gritted his teeth and took out the wrinkled list rubbed by himself in his pocket.

"Oh, sign," Kong Yuan nodded thoughtfully. "Alas, it's a pity that I can't sign now!"

"I have a pen here." Wei Dapeng quickly took out a signing pen in another pocket.

"It's not a matter of no pen. The key is that I can't work hard. You see, I can't lift it up." Kong Yuan pretended to move his arm.

"Dad, didn't you just..." Kong Jiayi was worried for a while. She just wanted to say something, but Kong Yuan pinched her hand under the quilt.

Kong Jiayi was so clever that she immediately swallowed what she wanted to say.

You old man!

Wei Dapeng secretly scolded: just now he was holding me so hard, but now he said he couldn't lift his hand. How could this happen?

"This... This... I, uncle Kong, this is the money I spent when I worked for you!" Wei Dapeng said with a sad face.

"Oh, really? I'll have to wait until I can sign it! " Kong Yuan pretended to be helpless.

"Then I'll go first." Knowing that Kong yuan was teasing himself, Wei Dapeng put down a sentence and turned out of the ward.

"Dog thing" Wei Dapeng's body had just left. Kong Yuan's curse rang through the whole ward. Li Wenlong knew that Wei Dapeng must have listened to it, but he didn't look back. It seems that the two people's beam has been completely married.

"I scolded the people next door. They are all white eyed wolves. I can see their faces clearly." Kong Yuanqi's chest fluctuated.

"Mr. Kong, don't be angry, don't be angry." Li Wenlong hurried forward to dissuade him. He knew that people with this disease are most afraid of anger and fear, which can destroy people's mind.

Sure enough, as soon as Li Wenlong's words fell to the ground, Kong Yuan covered his chest and couldn't speak.

"Dad, Dad..." Kong Jiayi shouted in panic.

"Doctor, doctor" Li Wenlong was sober and hurried to the door of the ward to shout.

The treatment of senior cadres' ward was good. Doctors and nurses rushed over at the first time. After emergency treatment, Kong yuan was stable.

"Are you his family? Come with me. " When the doctor left, he called Li Wenlong, "I have something to tell you."

"I'm his daughter." Kong Jiayi wiped tears from her eyes. "I'll go with you."

"Let Wenlong go!" Kong Yuan took Kong Jiayi's hand and said weakly, "you stay, I have something to say to you."

"Dad," Kong Jiayi didn't know she wanted to insist, but Kong Yuan took her hand and refused to let go "let Wen long go." At this point, Kong yuan turned his head to the doctor and said weakly, "doctor, just tell him what's going on. He can fully represent me."

"Wenlong, go!" Kong yuan turned his head and looked at Li Wenlong. "Please give me to you, Jiayi. Come here. Dad told you

"Jiayi, do you have a boyfriend now?" Holding his daughter's hand, Kong Yuan said weakly.

"Dad, i..." Kong Jiayi didn't expect her father to ask such a question. "I don't have a boyfriend yet."

"Alas..." Kong Yuan sighed and turned to wipe the corners of his eyes alone: why should God do this to our family?

Kong Yuan's original intention was to take advantage of his consciousness to help his daughter shut down. Now, he is most worried about the only daughter. His daughter's life is hard enough. He has no mother at a young age, has not married and has no father. Even if he leaves, he will not rest in peace!

"Dad, i..." Kong Jiayi understood her father's deeds and forced her tears back. "Dad, don't worry, I will live well."

"Good daughter, Dad can't accompany you." Kong Yuan touched his daughter's hair and burst into tears. This scene captured the eyes of Li Wenlong who had just returned.

What the doctor said just now still echoed in Li Wenlong's ear:

Depending on the size of this person, he may also be a leader. Let him go back and prepare. Deal with the things at hand. Deal with those that haven't been dealt with quickly. Don't leave regret. No one can guarantee it after half a month at most.

"Doctor, can't you operate?" Li Wenlong asked reluctantly. At that time, grandpa had an operation and lived for nearly four years. President Kong couldn't last five days even if he was in trouble?!

"Spread. Now, there is no need for surgery. Don't let the patient get such a knife before he goes on the road." The doctor shook his head and sighed, "it's late. If you come earlier, you may be able to delay the operation. Not now."

"Can you think of another good way?" Li Wenlong really can't bear to watch a life disappear like this.

"I'm a doctor. The doctor's duty is to save the lives and heal the wounded. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I'll try. But now I don't even have 1% hope. How do you want me to try?" The doctor reluctantly spread his hand.

In fact, doctors also have their own difficulties. The most taboo in their business is that patients die under their own scalpel. These days, the doctor-patient relationship is too tense. Although they sign the word before the operation, once the operation fails, the patient's family members will cry and make trouble, especially for people who are terminally ill. Doctors are more reluctant to take this risk, If this is spread, it will affect their reputation. The doctor knows that without surgery, they may live for 15 days. After surgery, they may not live for five days. Why, because once people break their vitality, their resistance will decline sharply, and what they could have insisted on can't be insisted on,

"By the way, the patient is now beginning to have peritoneal effusion. Do you want to use medicine to maintain it?" When Li Wenlong was leaving, the doctor added that in this case, it was already humanitarian.

"Use, use the best medicine." Li Wenlong agreed without thinking about it. He has made up his mind. Even if Kong Jiayi can't get the money in the end, he will make it up by himself. Not to mention Rong Baichuan has promised not to take the money. Maybe the doctor doesn't know?

Standing at the door of the ward, Li Wenlong looked at the father and daughter crying inside. His nose was also sour. He stabilized his mood and coughed gently. Li Wenlong entered the ward.

"You're back. What did the doctor say?" Seeing Li Wenlong coming back, Kong Jiayi quickly got up and asked.

"It's not bad at present," Li Wenlong said vaguely. "The doctor said he could go back and deal with some things if necessary."

"Jiayi, you go out and buy me something to eat. You've been busy for so long and you're a little hungry." What Li Wenlong said just now. Kong Yuan interrupted to Kong Jiayi.

"Oh, I'll go now." my father's needs are a top priority now. Kong Jiayi doesn't dare to delay. "Wen long, you help look after it here. I'll come as soon as I go."

Come on, Kong Jiayi took her bag and hurried out of the door.

"What did the doctor say? Did he let us go back and prepare for the future?" When his daughter's figure completely disappeared, Kong Yuan asked Li Wenlong with a bitter smile.

"The doctor said he could go back and deal with the necessary affairs first." Li Wenlong still didn't tell the truth. He could only euphemistically convey the doctor's words to Kong yuan.

"In other words, my time is running out." Kong Yuan gasped and leaned back on the head of the bed. "I can feel it. Now my whole body hurts, especially here." Kong Yuan pointed to his chest.

Another reason why "I want to go to the bathroom" has put Kong Jiayi away is that Kong Yuan doesn't want to show his most sloppy side to his daughter. All along, Kong Yuan has always been a strong man in front of his daughter. Now his body suddenly collapsed, and Kong Yuan himself can't stand this reality.

"I'll help you" Li Wenlong stepped forward and helped Kong yuan up.

"I don't know why, my stomach is swollen badly." Kong Yuan covered his stomach. "Is there toilet paper in the toilet?"

"There should be. There should be everything in such an advanced ward!" Li Wenlong casually said that the ward with reception room, kitchen and toilet will not prepare toilet paper?

Sure enough, everything in the toilet is complete. Even the shower gel and bath towel for bathing are prepared. Moreover, they seem to be new and unopened.

A high cadre is a high cadre. It's unusual! Li Wenlong sincerely lamented that ordinary people sometimes can't even live in ordinary wards, but the wards of some special people are like five-star hotels. The contrast is too big. Is this a waste of public resources?

Li Wenlong's reverie is not over yet. Kong Yuan is over. He owes his body and wants to wipe it, but he finds that he doesn't seem to have the strength.

Kong Yuan screamed that it was over. What's going on? You can't even wipe it, can you?

Tried several times, but still failed.

Li Wenlong saw the difference between Kong Yuan and asked if he needed help. However, Kong Yuan stubbornly waved his hand and wanted to try again. It didn't matter. He almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Li Wenlong hurried forward to hold Kong Yuan and took toilet paper to Kong Yuan's

"Xiao Li, don't" although he is a great man, Kong yuan can't wipe it off and let others wipe it. Kong Yuan really doesn't have this habit. He doesn't dare to enjoy the treatment of harmony.

Li Wenlong didn't care whether Kong yuan was willing or not. He wiped off Kong Yuan's dirt in two or three times, helped Kong Yuan put on his pants, and then helped him back to the hospital bed.

Put down Kong yuan. When Li Wenlong looked back to flush the toilet, he thought: was he born to help the leader wipe his life? It's only been a long time since I came to this branch. I've wiped the ass of the two leaders successively. However, the latter is thousands of miles worse than the former. The former makes people seem to have endless reverie and even impulse. The skin is like silk

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