When I heard Wan Hong say that Yuan Xiaodan's mother had given birth to another daughter, I was inexplicably happy for Yuan Xiaodan.
In fact, that girl was not as bad as I thought. She was just led astray by her parents' ideas and sold her soul to get the skin of a tiger.
Her nature is actually kind. Although she hates Chen Shanshan so much, she did not kill Chen Shanshan willfully at the last moment in order to keep her promise to me.
"Yuan Xiaodan's soul has not been dispersed. He should have been reincarnated now!" I looked at Wan Hong and smiled.
Wan Hong was stunned and looked at me in surprise.
"Did you help her back then..."
"There is an arrangement somewhere. If you don't get involved with evil people and do bad things, letting go of hatred means letting yourself go. Who knows!" I said with a smile.
Wan Hong looked at me and blinked.
"Hu Ling, you really sound like a charlatan when you talk now." Wan Hong knew that I didn't want to mention it more, so she teased with a smile.
"Then be careful, maybe I, a charlatan, will deceive you one day!" I answered her with a smile.
Wan Hong looked at me and smiled, her eyebrows curved, "Hu Ling, you can smile and become cheerful, but I don't know if you are ticklish now. In the past, no matter who of us tickled you, you were just like a piece of wood."
As she said that, Wan Hong reached out unexpectedly and scratched my waist.
While we were laughing and huddled together, the door to the consulting room opened.
Dad walked out first. Seeing me looking at him nervously, he smiled and said to me: "This old guy is not as bad as I thought. In fact, the physical examination does not hurt at all."#@$&
Looking at my father's smiling face, I suddenly realized that it was not because of anything else that my father was so resistant to the physical examination and Professor He.
He is just like a child, afraid of pain.
However, the father who is as afraid of pain as a child, who can't even remember who he is, used that as a helmet to prevent us from being hit by gravel when the Huaxu Realm was completely destroyed and we fled.
The bronze tripod on my head covered my head.
I held my father's hand and couldn't say anything for a moment.
Professor He also walked out, holding a stack of computer test sheets in his hand, his face a little solemn.%&(&
I looked at Professor He nervously and didn't even dare to ask about my father's situation.
"Grandpa! How is uncle's condition?" Wan Hong glanced at me and asked on my behalf.
Professor He glanced at me and asked: "Girl, is Xiao Tianshi your father?"
I nodded and looked at Professor He, all the muscles in my body tensed up.
"Let's talk alone!" Professor He said, looking away and looking at Wan Hong: "Honghong, take Uncle Xiao and the others to the conference room next door for a while."
"Okay!" Wan Hong nodded, walked to her father, took his arm and said, "Uncle Xiao, it was my fault just now. I misunderstood you and was not very polite to you. I hope you won't be angry with me."
"Don't be angry, you and my daughter are good friends. If you can help her, she can also help you." Dad looked at Wan Hong and giggled.
"Then let's go next door together and I'll teach you how to play mobile games, okay?" Wan Hong asked her father with a smile.
Dad looked back at me.
"Dad, you go with Wan Hong first. I'll talk to Grandpa He about something." I nodded to my father.
"They stay here to protect you!" Dad glanced at the skeleton at the corner of Professor He's desk, and pointed at Dongzi and Lian Ruowei with some worry.
"Okay!" I said with a smile: "They are here to accompany me."
Dongzi and Lian Ruowei were not outsiders, and they both heard from Professor He that there was nothing wrong with the diagnosis.
"Girl, what game do you want to teach me to play?"
Dad then happily followed Wan Hong out of the office.
Professor He lowered his head and flipped through the test sheets, and the thin paper rustled softly in his hands.
No one spoke, and the office was very quiet.
"Look at this."
After a long time, Professor He pulled out a thin colored drawing from the test sheet and placed it on the edge of the table.
The colored drawings are full of criss-crossing red, green and blue colors. I don’t understand medicine and can’t understand it at all. I can only vaguely tell that this should be a cerebral blood flow diagram.
"Look here, here, and here..."
Professor He pointed to several places on the picture as he spoke, "The blood flow is blocked in many places. From a pathological point of view, it is a miracle that your father is still alive and can go out with you.
All these obstructions are caused by congestion. If we want the blood flow to be unobstructed, we can only have surgery to clean up all the congestion."
"Is it difficult to remove congestion through surgery?" I asked.
"This is not difficult, but it is meaningless." Professor He shook his head and said.
Professor He then pulled out another brain scan and superimposed it on the cerebral blood flow map.
"Look here, and here." Professor He pointed to the two black spots on the scan and said, "These are blood clots, blood clots that have refluxed into the brain stem tissue and cerebellum tissue."
I didn't quite understand and looked at Professor He with confusion.
"If these two blood clots are not removed, your father will become a vegetative state at any time. However, it is very difficult to remove these two blood clots." Professor He said: "Even if I contact foreign experts for simultaneous consultation, the chance of success is only
One percent."
Professor He's words made me feel cold in my hands and feet. Professor He's face in front of me sometimes seemed far away, and sometimes seemed very close.
I stared at Professor He blankly, as if I couldn't understand what he was talking about.
You can hear a pin drop instantly in the office.
"What will happen if it fails?" I heard Dongzi's voice.
"Brain death." Professor He's voice came to my ears again: "So it is a medical miracle that Xiao Tianshi is just unconscious now, but I think this should be related to his physical fitness, so I don't
Surgical treatment is recommended, because the one percent that is successful will have unavoidable sequelae."
"What are the sequelae?" Dongzi's voice came up again.
"Retarded, child under three years old; cerebral palsy." Professor He's voice sounded again: "So I don't recommend surgery. He just has confused thinking. Even if the surgery is successful, his condition will not be as good as it is now."
"But without surgery, will Uncle Xiao's life be in danger?" Dongzi asked again.
"Definitely, and it is impossible to predict." Professor He said thoughtfully, "This is the first time I have encountered Xiao Tianshi's physical ability. Maybe I can live for a long time, until one day, the blood clots and obstructions in the brain will be absorbed and dissipated by themselves.
It's entirely possible that he's still conscious, but maybe the next second, he'll fall down and never wake up again."
My father's hearty laughter could be heard vaguely from next door. I was awakened by my father's laughter and looked into Professor He's eyes.
"Girl, stay with your dad well. He has already created a medical miracle. I look forward to seeing another miracle." Professor He looked at me and said.