After looking at Mr. Zong oddly several times, he withdrew his gaze, and Dr. Wang looked at Lian Xi: "This is your relative who has liver cancer?"
Lian Xi: "Yes."
Looking at Uncle Li up and down, Dr. Wang frowned slightly and said casually, "Go to the oncology department first, on the second floor." When everyone walked to the second floor together, he walked to Lian Xi's side and whispered: "Liver cancer, as long as it's not at an advanced stage, you can usually still live. But this disease is a disease of wealth, and the more money you spend, the more you can live. The longer you can live.”
That is, money to buy life.
After a long silence, Lian Xi nodded lightly: "Thank you, I understand."
A doctor friend who works in the hospital helps, and it is much more convenient to see a doctor.
At 10:30 in the morning, Uncle Li got the inspection results, and the statement given by the well-known expert in the industry was similar to what Wang Zihao said.
Non-advanced liver cancer is a wealthy disease.
Experts suggest that Uncle Li directly perform excision surgery to remove the diseased part. The success rate of the operation is as high as 90%, and the five-year survival rate after the resection is also as high as 90%. That is to say, at least 90% of people will live more than five years after successful surgery. After five years, it depends on the patient's own living environment. Continue to control with medication, while maintaining good physical and psychological state.
If well maintained, coupled with drug control, it is common to live a dozen or two years.
Hearing this, Uncle Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Thanks to Dr. Wang, Lian Xi took Uncle Li out of the hospital. Although he knew that he was not Uncle Li's son, he still gave his opinion: "Uncle Li, the experts have said so, then this operation can be done. This is a good fortune in misfortune." Looking at Li With a hesitant expression on his face, the uncle pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you want to discuss it with your son first?"
"Eh! That's it!"
Lian Xi thought for a while: "Is the phone still connected?"
Uncle Li's expression changed. He shook his head first, and then said, "My eldest son is not in Sucheng. It's useless to call him, so I just call the second child. The second child may be busy with work and didn't answer."
Lian Xi looked at him silently.
This honest and honest middle-aged man dodged his eyes and grabbed his pants nervously. He went to his pocket to get the phone, but took it and put it back.
This kind of abnormal behavior, even the unreasonable minister glanced at him, let alone even Xi.
Lian Xi doesn't like to communicate with people, but that doesn't mean he has low emotional intelligence.
Something must have happened.
Lian Xi was about to ask, when suddenly, he heard a loud ringing of his mobile phone. Uncle Li's expression instantly brightened, he picked up the phone, looked at the name on it, and pressed the call button with joy. Subconsciously breaking away Lian Xi's hand to support him, Uncle Li took two steps and answered the phone loudly beside the hospital flower bed.
"Hey, yes, why didn't you answer the phone! You didn't know I came to Su City? Didn't I tell you the day before yesterday... You thought I was just talking about it? I'm here, I'm here yesterday... Um, I lived at Xiaolian's house last night, Xiaolian, you remember, that is the Xiaolian opposite the door you played with him when you were young!"
Under the bright sunshine, Uncle Li's face turned from cloudy to sunny after a morning of sorrow.
"He's scolding me?" A low male voice came from beside him.
Taking back the gaze that fell on Uncle Li, he turned his head and looked at his colleague: "Huh?"
The minister looked calm, and handed over the phone: "What does this sentence mean."
Lian Xi took a look at the phone.
[Suzhi Basin: Mu Yao died all the best, watch the play in your mother's grave!]
The minister lowered his eyes indifferently, as if he didn't know what the man was talking about.
Lian Xi looked at his colleague who was neither sad nor happy, and a burst of anger rose in his heart.
The person I want to pet (hold) is your turn to scold
"Report a train directly when you encounter such a person!"
"report?"
"Yes, he actually dares to add your friend to scold you? Now adding a friend will deduct 800 points for scolding people. He will never want to play games in his life..." Lian Xi said while operating the blacklist: "I will teach you how to do it when you go back. Play Yao. And don't you like Ma Chao? I'll teach you too. Give him a face, let me see what level he is, what? Even platinum dares to scold you? "Give him a face!
Even Xi was even more angry.
Kazuo-chan smiled.
Hearing the laughter, Lian Xi looked up at him in a daze.
Four eyes facing each other.
The Ombudsman: "When are you going home?"
Lian Xi was stunned for a while, and after a while, he raised the corner of his mouth: "Go home immediately."
When Uncle Li finished the phone call, Lian Xi called a car directly. First go home to help Uncle Li with the luggage, and then he will personally send Uncle Li to his second son's house.
Uncle Li said again and again: "How embarrassing is this, Xiaolian, this is so troublesome for you."
Lian Xi: "It's okay, I don't worry about you on the road alone."
"Oh, well, thank you so much, Xiaolian."
Lian Xi took a taxi and drove Uncle Li to the gate of the community before returning.
After getting in the car, he said to the Didi driver: "Master, I'll change the address, let's go back to the place just now." There was a lightness in his tone that he didn't even notice.
Speaking of which, if he plays games at home alone, he won't be scolded by fools again. Thinking like this, Lian Xi said again: "Master, can you please hurry up?"
Lian Xi didn't know that after he left, the minister naturally started another round. However, just after the game was over, a small red dot appeared in the friend bar in the upper right corner. Mr. Zong raised an eyebrow lightly and clicked on this strange little red dot. I saw a person with an ID called "Suzhi Basin 1" who added him as a friend and sent a message—
[Report your father? Mother Yao biss! There is no wild king to play with you Ma Yao! You spread your legs and divide, Mu Yao!]
Huh, are you scolding me again
The minister flipped the palm of his hand, and a golden album appeared in the palm of his hand.
In the quiet and spacious living room, Su Cheng Hei Wu Chang slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly fell into an endless darkness. In the depths of this bottomless darkness, something has been just around the corner, trying to break free. But there is an invisible force suppressing it, preventing it from overflowing.
This booklet seems to do something else. However, he couldn't remember.
His memory was sealed by an invisible force, and he couldn't escape it.
However…
[Suzhi Basin 1: Caipu has the face to play games? Dog thing, your whole family went to the cemetery this morning!]
The dog thing understands this.
The minister narrowed his eyes and sneered, his voice indifferent and emotionless: "Jin Zhenyuguang Ziwen."
The voice fell, and an invisible yin wind rose from the ground, and the whole room was suddenly filled with terrifying yin qi. The next moment, I saw that the thin golden album in the palm of the palm of the hand suddenly flew into the air, spinning a few times excitedly. When the minister said these six words, the golden album cover also slowly appeared six A golden seal script.
"Jinzhen Yuguang Ziwen"
Word by word.
The majestic and cold voice seemed to be crawling from the depths of hell, penetrating the limitations of time and space, traveling thousands of miles away!
A small town more than a thousand kilometers away.
A yellow-haired young man sitting by the stall and playing with his mobile phone was typing and swearing. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back, six incomprehensible voices exploded in his ears, his whole soul trembled, his whole body froze, and he shivered with cold.
Huang Mao jumped up in fright.
"Who?!"
Touching the goose bumps on his arm, Huang Mao looked around. Everything around is normal, and no one from the other small vendors selling things seems to have felt the strange cold wind or heard the strange sound.
"Yes, I'm sick!" Huang Mao shivered.
However, he didn't know that after the sound of these six words sounded in his ears, his soul had undergone earth-shaking changes.
If he stayed here and successfully subdued the ghost of the yellow-haired youth after his death, he would see that just after he sent Huang-haired to reincarnate, the overwhelming red light would be like a flood, rushing towards him!
Originally, there was only a little bit of red light around Huangmao's soul, but when these six words fell, Huangmao's soul turned purple, like a red lantern.
However, this did not affect the lifespan of Huang Mao, and at this moment, it seemed that it had no effect. The real change can only be known when Huang Mao goes to the underworld after his death.
Not to mention for now.
Meanwhile, the distant Sioux City.
Lian Xi got into the car to go home. After thinking about it, he decided to send a WeChat message to his colleagues.
[Lian Xi: Don't play for now, I'll be home soon and play together. If you play alone for a long time, you will be prevented from being addicted.]
Hei Wuchang was observing the golden album. After he said the words "Jinzhen Yuguang Ziwen", six words did appear on the cover of this album. But soon after speaking, these six words disappeared.
Jin Zhen Yuguang Ziwen... Is it called this
Just as I was thinking, the phone rang. Kaoru looked down.
[Caochen: Why should there be anti-addiction.]
Because I want to guard against people like you who love to play and eat.
This sentence flashed in my mind, and Xi Dingding looked at the screen of the mobile phone, and lowered his head to type: [Because of that, we will have time to catch ghosts. No performance yet?]
Caochen clenched his eyes, moved his fingers, and retracted the golden album floating in the air.
Makes sense.
Quickly put down the phone, open the ghost certificate and take a look.
The Ombudsman: "???"
The next second, he opened the certificate of impermanence, facing the thin book, Hei impermanence said with an expressionless face: "Reporting the Wenzhou ghost has gained 9,000 points in one day, there is no doubt that cheating, please punish immediately, over. After a while, thinking about it, it still doesn't work, he opened the book again and spoke again, this time with a bit of accusatory anger: "What's the result of the last report? Why is there no news? The underworld just doesn't care about ghosts. Is it true performance, you still don't care?" The corpse's vegetarian meal!
After that, close the ghost certificate.
After sitting quietly for a few seconds, Hei Wuchang lay on the sofa and silently opened the game again.
"TIMI!"
…
Sioux City High-tech Zone, a community garden.
Lian Xi had been away in the car for a long time. Uncle Li didn't let him send him into the community, but he went in carrying two snakeskin bags.
This community was built only two years ago. The house is very new, and it is a good commercial house nearby. The housing price in the high-tech zone is much lower than that in Lianxi’s park, but the average housing price in this community has also reached 30,000.
Of course Uncle Li's second son can't afford it, he's just a tenant here.
Carrying two snakeskin bags, I finally walked to the innermost building of the community. Uncle Li looked at a lady's electric car parked downstairs. He stood silently for a while, then walked upstairs.
The elevator reaches the 12th floor.
The door opened.
The man in pajamas looked unfazed. Seeing that Uncle Li was carrying so many things, he said irritably, "Dad, why are you bringing so many things? I told you, we can buy whatever we want. , don't bring it next time, okay?"
"Um… "
Uncle Li silently carried the snakeskin bag into the house and placed it on the ground with a bang.
A woman with curly hair walked in from the back room, and when she saw the snakeskin bag on the ground, her eyes widened: "Hey, don't put it here, it's so dirty, I just mopped the ground yesterday. Change your shoes, Dad, the shoes aren't there. Is there anything left outside, change your shoes and come in again."
Uncle Li nodded blankly, ran outside the door again, put on his shoes and came in again.
When he came back, the second son and the second daughter-in-law had already opened the two snakeskin bags he brought.
"I don't eat rapeseed oil. It smells earthy. My friends and all of them eat olive oil, which is healthy and delicious. You tell your dad not to bring it next time. No one wants to send it to the unit."
"Dad, don't bring oil, this thing is still heavy, why are you carrying it. Hey, have you grown corn?"
Uncle Li rubbed his hands together: "Yes, I just received it this month."
The second son said to his daughter-in-law, "Xiaojun likes to eat corn. You haven't had breakfast yet. You can get some corn and steam it."
The second daughter-in-law said impatiently, "Wait a minute."
Watching his son and daughter-in-law pick and choose the things he brought, Uncle Li stood beside him uneasy. He wanted to sit on the sofa, but he felt that his clothes were too dirty to touch.
Suddenly, he remembered something: "Xiaojuan, the one downstairs is your battery car."
The second daughter-in-law didn't lift her head: "Yes, what's wrong."
"When I came up last night, you left it downstairs and didn't lock it. What if it was stolen."
Before the second daughter-in-law spoke, her husband understood. The second son stood up and looked at his father in surprise: "Dad, did you come here last night?"
Uncle Li nodded: "I came after seven o'clock. I knocked on the door, but no one was at home. No one answered your phone."
Second son: "I drank with a client last night, but I didn't hear it." He dragged his daughter-in-law, "No, what do you mean, you didn't open the door for my dad when you were at home? You came back after work last night!"
The second daughter-in-law was still very guilty, but when she heard this, she got excited, stood up and said sternly: "What are you doing, what do you mean, I told you not to touch me. It was dark last night, how could I know? It's your dad who is knocking on the door. Your dad doesn't speak, what if it's a bad guy, what do you want me and Xiaojun to do?"
Second son: "Dad, you didn't speak?"
I shouted... Uncle Li opened his mouth, but looking at his daughter-in-law's vicious warning eyes, he couldn't say anything.
The second son understood at a glance.
"What are you doing, you won't open the door for my dad when my dad is here? Are you out of your mind?"
"Li Xiaoqiang, are you sick? I know it's your father? You drink so much alcohol at night, did I wash you and put you in bed? You hit me now that you're sober?"
"Whenever I hit you, I touched you."
"What's the matter, woo woo woo, my colleagues are married and they all live in new houses. What about me? You and I are renting a house here! I have given birth to you a son for so many years, and I will cook for you, I said. what's wrong with me?"
…
The clamor echoed in the room, attracting the grandson who was doing his homework in the room.
Uncle Li saw his grandson and walked over quickly.
The seven-year-old boy still held a pen in his hand, looked at his parents in fear, and turned to see Uncle Li again.
The child shouted, "Grandpa!"
"Hey!" Uncle Li touched his grandson's head, remembering what his daughter-in-law said just now: "Xiaojun, it's already noon, haven't you eaten yet?"
"No. Mom just came back from playing mahjong in the morning, and Dad just woke up after drinking a lot of alcohol."
Uncle Li touched his grandson's head distressedly: "Then are you hungry?"
"hungry!"
Uncle Li smiled, and fine lines formed at the corners of his eyes: "Okay, grandpa will serve you some green cabbage noodles."