After Ji Ya left the school, she also went directly to the hospital. She didn't go to see her grandfather first, but went to the dean's office.
Because it is the dean of this hospital who treats her grandfather.
"After your grandfather underwent chemotherapy twice, some complications began to appear. If he couldn't find a suitable bone marrow, and if it was delayed, even if the matching and surgery were successful in the future, his disease would easily recur. "
The dean said to Ji Ya patiently.
When Ji Ya heard the words, she raised her eyebrows. She understood what the dean meant. Her grandfather's illness was late, and even if the surgery was successful later, the chance of recurrence was very high.
And once the disease of blood cancer recurs, it is unknown whether her grandfather's body can withstand another operation and chemotherapy.
The situation is indeed not optimistic.
"Is there no other plan?" Ji Yasang asked with a deep voice and did not give up.
The dean looked at Ji Ya, and was quite moved.
Mr. Song's own grandchildren have never seen him come to ask about his illness, but this granddaughter came to ask about his condition at any time. This kind of filial piety is really rare.
Shaking his head, the dean said, "There is nothing more suitable than a bone marrow transplant in this situation."
"I can't find it..." Ji Ya smiled wryly.
The dean sighed, and the assistants outside had already come to urge him, so he didn't say any more immediately, "I'm sorry, I have an operation waiting now."
Ji Ya listened and nodded politely at him, "You go ahead."
"Um."
Soon, the dean left in a hurry.
Ji Ya came out of the dean's office, thinking about what he said, and walked to the inpatient department with a worried face.
**
At this time, in the ward, apart from Mr. Song and Song Qi, there was also Song Qi's eldest brother, Song Zhi.
The old man had just finished a round of chemotherapy and was still in a coma. The computer next to him detected the fluctuating signal of the machine, which wasn't optimistic, but the situation wasn't too bad either.
Song Qi sighed, "If you can't find a suitable bone marrow transplant, the old man's disease will get worse."
Song Zhi was in his forties, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his whole body was very hostile, "Dad must not have any accidents."
Although Mr. Song has handed over all the family affairs to the younger generation, in fact, he still has a lot of real power that he has not released.
The Song family's family system is inherently complicated, with many branches. If something happens to him, not only will the Song family be in chaos, but other families in the capital will also take advantage of this to suppress them.
At that time, the Song family's position in the capital would be in jeopardy.
Song Qi also knew this truth very well, so she paid special attention to the old man's illness.
The Song family is her natal family. Although she married into the Ji family, which is stronger than the Song family, without the support of her mother's family, it is conceivable that she will live in the Ji family.
To put it bluntly, everyone in the wealthy family is based on the involvement of interests, and any affection and family affection are fake.
The more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, especially when she received a call from her confidant Xiao Zhu just now, Song Qi was not in a good mood at the moment, and she said coldly: "Eldest sister is really cruel, the old man is so sick, she is so sick. Still don't ask."
Song Zhi was stunned when Song Qi suddenly mentioned the eldest sister, his eyes fell on Song Qi, and he asked in surprise, "Have you looked for the eldest sister?"
Song Ning is the eldest in the Song family.
The corners of Song Qi's lips twitched, and she said sarcastically, "Yes, I went to find her two months ago, not only did she not see me, she even scolded Xiao Zhu, saying don't mess with her, don't mess with her Her Huo family said so."
(end of this chapter)