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Wedge Dying of Man

At this moment, Cheng Yu missed his motherland extremely.

It has been ten years since he came to the United States. In the eyes of his American classmates, Cheng Yu has long been a banana man with yellow skin and a white heart.

But Cheng Yu himself knew that he had never forgotten his motherland.

According to the original plan, Cheng Yu, who graduated from the University of Southern California a year early, planned to use the saved year to travel around the world.

But now, he has given up this idea.

The thought of returning home came to mind uncontrollably, replacing all emotions. The moment this thought appeared, Cheng Yu was filled with only this thought, and he couldn't wait to rush to the airport.

For the past ten years, Cheng Yu has wanted to return to China all the time, but even if all the thoughts of the past ten years are added together, it is not as strong and powerful as the belief at this moment.

The cause of the incident came when he walked out of his mentor's office.

The tutor earnestly wanted to keep this impeccable student in his studies, even though he would often make this grey-haired old man half angry to death with just one sentence, but after all, not every student can be ranked among the top in the United States.

The fifth-largest University of Southern California can obtain enough credits a year in advance, and many students even need more than five years to be approved to graduate.

Cheng Yu resolutely rejected his mentor's kindness. The future that his mentor described to him could never be a future that his family would allow him to enter, and he himself never wanted a future in a white coat laboratory like that.

After leaving the instructor's office, Cheng Yu stood on the lawn next to the basketball court, looking up at the sky. The sky was as clear as water, with a blue background, just like his mood at that time.

Extremely light and cheerful.

A basketball flew and hit Cheng Yu's head. Cheng Yu fell down. The students who caused the trouble dispersed in a hurry. A passing school janitor helped Cheng Yu up.

Cheng Yu woke up a few minutes later, and the culprit had long disappeared. The groggy Cheng Yu went to a hospital not far from the University of Southern California under the persuasion of the school staff.

The results of the examination shocked Cheng Yu as if he was struck by lightning. The doctor swore that he had a tumor in his brain.

Cheng Yu almost cursed. After all, there is a tumor in his brain. In his native dialect, it is a sentence similar to calling someone stupid.

American doctors showed their "responsible to the end" work attitude. Perhaps they thought this was a patient who would make a lot of money. However, after consultation with three brain surgery experts, the hospital stated that it could not admit Cheng Yu, and

It was suggested that Cheng Yu try his luck at a bigger and better hospital.

No matter how unbelievable it was, the word brain cancer still made Cheng Yu a lot more cautious. He also suffered almost the same treatment in the largest hospital in Los Angeles.

The hospital directly rejected his request for admission. A doctor told Cheng Yu privately that his brain cancer had reached an irreparable state and the hospital would not be willing to get into such trouble.

Subsequently, Cheng Yu flew to New York and invited two of the most authoritative experts in brain surgery in the United States.

The words of these two experts made Cheng Yu even more desperate.

They concluded that Cheng Yu's lifespan would not exceed a week at most. His intracranial pressure had reached a critical value and all capillaries would be compressed within a week, making it impossible for gods to save him.

And if the result of immediate surgery is less than 3%, the success rate makes experts reluctant to take the risk of adding another failed surgery case to their careers.

Faced with such a result, Cheng Yu was discouraged. He, who had always been optimistic, had only one thought at the moment.

"If I'm really going to die, I think maybe I should die at home. At least, I can see my parents and grandpa again before I die."

At this moment, Cheng Yu wanted to return to China immediately.


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