Ding Zhiwei said a little suspiciously: "Are you so sure that your mother will come over?"

Ding Zhiyuan said lightly: "I just said you want to take the college entrance examination. I am busy with my studies and can't take care of you. She will definitely come here."

"You!" Ding Zhiwei's eyes were red with anger, "I have hands and feet, and I still need your care?"

Ding Zhiyuan shrugged and said, "Don't think you are the boss, but now the one we can't let go of the most is not me, but you."

Ding Zhiwei suddenly had nothing to say.

Ding Zhiyuan said proudly: "Brother, can I harm you?

I'm all for your own good, so don't mess with those that are missing."

Ding Zhiwei sighed, if he had five or six in his hand, he really wanted to give his second son a thrust.

He is so frustrated!

After dinner, Ding Zhiyuan took his elder brother around the campus, went home and slept for a while, and then woke up by a knock on the door.

Li Weidong and Liao Fugui were here, and they were carrying a lot of things in their hands.

"You guys are..." Ding Zhiyuan was a little confused, "It's all my own people, so I have to bring so many things to this place?"

Liao Fugui smiled and said, "I thought I was going to invite three university professors to dinner in the evening, so I went to Xinjiekou to buy some meeting gifts."

Ding Zhiyuan yawned: "I'm happy for nothing."

Li Weidong put down his things and asked, "Where is your brother? What does the doctor say?"

Ding Zhiyuan said: "In the morning, I mainly checked and filmed. The doctor said it could be cured. Let's go there the day after tomorrow."

"That's good, that's good!" Li Weidong breathed a sigh of relief, "My sister will definitely be happy when she finds out. No, I have to call her."

"What phone call now? Let's talk about it the day after tomorrow." Ding Zhiyuan was actually unsure. Dr. Chen just said to do his best, and he didn't know how confident Dr. Chen was.

The place to have dinner in the evening was set at Xuanwu Hotel next to Pharmaceutical University. It is not far from Nanhua, and it is very convenient.

Not long after a while, Wang Guanwu, Xu Hui and Liu Lianshu arrived together.

Ding Zhiyuan introduced both parties and then began to appreciate Liao Fugui's performance.

Liao Fugui may not be able to gain any advantage when dealing with Ding Zhiyuan, but Wang Guanwu and the others are no match for Lao Liao at all.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Wang Guanwu and Liu Lianshu were photographed by him and were all in peace, not knowing the east, west, south and north.

The two of them patted their chests and said that they would ask for leave from school when they went back, and then went to Qucheng with Xu Hui to solve the problems encountered during delivery for him anytime and anywhere.

After drinking and eating, Liao Fugui gave each of the gifts he bought at Xinjiekou.

The three of them refused and happily accepted the gift and left the hotel.

Seeing that Lao Liao was so experienced in his work, Ding Zhiyuan was completely relieved, and he left the rest.

On Wednesday morning, he and Ding Zhiwei arrived at the Provincial People's Hospital as promised.

After seeing them arrive, Dr. Chen said straight to the point: "Your condition is due to poor healing caused by local inflammation after surgery. Now there are two solutions.

The first option is to eliminate inflammation through anti-infection treatment measures, but wound healing is related to many factors, such as the patient's scar constitution, autoimmunity, etc.

This plan is relatively safe, but it has great uncertainty. The patient may return to normal walking or may not be able to recover.

The second solution is to have a new surgery. If successful, you can walk normally, but there is a certain risk of failure."

Ding Zhiyuan asked: "Doctor Chen, what do you mean by the risk of failure?"

Dr. Chen said: "The patient's Achilles tendon has undergone an operation, but the operation is not successful.

If the surgery is performed again, the rupture of the Achilles tendon needs to be re-inserted."

Ding Zhiyuan said uncertainly: "What do you mean is that it may not be able to connect to it or it cannot heal it?"

Dr. Chen nodded slowly: "And it is possible to leave permanent trauma."

Ding Zhiyuan doesn't know what to do now.

Choosing conservative treatment may not necessarily lead to success.

Choosing surgical treatment may not necessarily lead to success.

Although Dr. Chen did not say it clearly, he knew what permanent trauma means, that is, the Achilles tendon is completely finished and the elder brother can never cure it.

If you look at it this way, it is better to treat conservatively, at least you can protect one of your elder brother's legs.

He was about to speak, but he heard Ding Zhiwei say: "Let's take the surgery."

"Brother?" Ding Zhiyuan looked at Ding Zhiwei incredibly, "You haven't heard Dr. Chen say that your legs may be ruined forever?"

Ding Zhiwei smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't my legs now useless? Instead of doing this, it's better to try it out.

Okay, I will make the decision on my legs. Dr. Chen, let’s have surgery.”

Seeing Dr. Chen looking at him, Ding Zhiyuan felt his scalp numb, and it felt like his wife had a baby in her previous life, and the nurse asked him to sign.

Ding Zhiwei said: "Don't worry, no matter whether it can be cured or not, I will pay you the money for the surgery."

"Get out!" Ding Zhiyuan was furious, "Is this money?"

Ding Zhiwei said in a pleading tone: "I said I didn't come, you insisted on me. Now I have hope to cure my legs. If you don't let me treat you, how can you let me be satisfied?"

Ding Zhiyuan: “….”

Dr. Chen interrupted, "Why do you go back and discuss it?"

Ding Zhiwei said anxiously: "Second, I beg you!"

Ding Zhiyuan looked at the eldest brother's red eyes, his head became hot, and he nodded in a silence.

Seeing this, Dr. Chen asked again: "I really don't need to discuss it again?"

Ding Zhiyuan sighed and said, "I won't discuss it anymore. Dr. Chen, please arrange the surgery for my brother as soon as possible."

Dr. Chen nodded and said, "I will be hospitalized next Monday. As for the time of surgery, it depends on the clinical situation.

I'll ask my students to explain the precautions to the patients and get ready when you go home."

After leaving the Provincial People's Hospital, the two brothers were in a heavy mood, so that Ding Zhiyuan forgot to take a taxi.

Halfway through, Ding Zhiyuan suddenly realized that the person who was under the greatest pressure now was not himself, but his elder brother.

If I look half dead, I believe my elder brother will feel even more uncomfortable.

So he changed into a smile, put his face on his elder brother's shoulder and said, "Brother, just do the surgery, it's okay."

Even if the surgery results are not ideal, you don’t have to worry about not being able to find a wife.

Your brother, I am rich now, and I will be richer in the future.

Even if I spend money, I will make a beautiful little wife for you. I will be sure to be a yellow-flowered daughter..."

Ding Zhiwei heard the second brother's words become more and more outrageous, and quickly interrupted him: "Get out! Can you hope I can make a good decision?"

Ding Zhiyuan said aggrievedly: "You are my biological brother, why don't I look forward to your happiness?"
Chapter completed!