Li Kun didn't know why I came to the hospital. After arriving at the hospital, he asked me: "Brother, are you feeling unwell?"
"It's okay, I just came for a routine check-up."
"oh."
I said to him again: "You don't have to follow me. Go and play with Xiaoyu. Today is Saturday and she doesn't go to work either."
"Brother, it's okay. I'll just go find her later. I have to follow you to ensure your safety!"
I smiled and said, "It's okay. There's been no news about the woman who wanted to harm me for so long. Don't worry! Besides, this is a hospital and it's very safe."
Li Kun hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, brother, if you have any situation, just call me."
"I know," I said to him again after a pause, "just drive there and I'll call you later to pick me up."
"Okay, thank you, brother."
"Thank you, you put your car here, it's more convenient to drive there."
"Well, I'll pick you up later."
"Well, go ahead."
After seeing off Li Kun, I walked into the hospital alone, went to the registration hall and registered a specialist number, and then went to wait outside the outpatient clinic.
There are five people in front of me. After all, it is an expert account, so it would be good to be able to get it.
I got a little bored waiting, so I simply took out my phone, put on a Bluetooth headset and watched the web drama.
I don’t know how long it took, but finally my number was called.
I quickly got up and walked into the outpatient room. After closing the door behind my back, I walked to the doctor's desk.
After sitting down, the doctor asked me: "Chen Feng, right?"
I nodded, and he asked again: "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"The doctor said this. I was diagnosed with gastric cancer before and took Chinese medicine to relieve the pain for a period of time. Recently, my stomach started to hurt again."
The doctor looked at me seriously and said to me: "Put your tongue out and let me take a look."
After I stuck out my tongue, the doctor looked at it carefully and his expression suddenly became serious.
Then he was typing on the computer while asking me: "When did you get stomach cancer?"
"It was the year before last."
"How long have you had stomach pain recently?"
"About two weeks, it's been a bit frequent these two days."
The doctor nodded and said to me: "Let's do a gastroscopy first, and then show it to me after the results come out."
With that said, the doctor printed out the examination form and handed it to me.
After I took it, I asked him: "Doctor, has my condition recurred again?"
"It's hard to say. You should go for a gastroscopy first and then take a look."
"Okay, thank you! Doctor."
Holding the examination form, I walked out of the outpatient room with a heavy step.
I followed the navigation on the examination sheet to the gastroscopy center. After paying the fee, the doctor asked me a few more questions. Did I have breakfast?
I knew I might have to have a gastroscopy, so I deliberately didn't eat because I had done it before and knew I couldn't eat breakfast.
I shook my head and said, "Can I drink some coffee?"
"When did you drink it?"
"This morning."
The doctor said seriously: "Didn't the doctor tell you that you can't eat eight hours before the gastroscopy? You can't even drink water, let alone coffee."
"Then... what should we do? Do you want to do it tomorrow?"
"You can choose to come tomorrow, or you can choose to wait a few hours before doing it."
Now that I've come, I don't want to go back and be tortured for another night.
I just thought I'd wait a little longer. Who knew I couldn't even drink water?
But it has been more than three hours since I drank coffee, and the doctor said it will be fine in six hours.
It will be ready around three o'clock in the afternoon, so I can only wait. Naturally, I can't eat lunch, and I can only endure it if I am thirsty.
After I found a rest area with few people in the hospital and sat down, I continued to take out my phone and watch the drama, which was a way to divert my attention.
But it didn't take long for An Lan's phone call to come in.
It was still early in the morning, so she called me. She probably wanted the result too much.
After getting through, she asked me: "Have the results come out?"
"It can't be so fast! I'm still waiting for the examination."
"Is it already noon over there? Why haven't you checked yet?"
I smiled and said, "I drank some coffee in the morning. I can't eat during the gastroscopy."
"You do it too, haven't you done it before? Don't you know?"
"I thought I just couldn't eat, but I didn't know I couldn't even drink water!"
"Then how long do we have to wait?"
"I can't wait much longer. It will be done around three o'clock in the afternoon."
"Okay, after the test results come out, you can call me."
"knew."
"Well, just relax, don't be nervous, it will be fine."
This kind of self-comfort no longer works for me, but with An Lan's encouragement, I will certainly feel better.
After hanging up the phone, I didn't think about much else and continued to pick up the phone and watch the show.
I watched two more episodes in one go, and it was already past two in the afternoon. I planned to watch another half episode before going to the doctor to see if anything could be done.
But at this moment, a man about 27 or 28 years old came next to me. He was wearing a camouflage uniform, his body was dirty, and his face was tanned by the sun. He looked like he had just come from the construction site.
Judging from the man's movements and expression, he was extremely anxious. He kept walking back and forth and talking on the phone.
I originally chose a place with few people because I wanted to be quiet, but he was walking back and forth here and talking on the phone all the time, which immediately caught my attention.
I deliberately took off the Bluetooth headset to listen to what he was saying.
The man's tone was very humble: "Boss, I beg you, just do it! My daughter is really waiting for money to save her life! She has been diagnosed with leukemia, and... her condition is very serious, and she must be hospitalized as soon as possible.
."
"I know, I know I've only been working for a short time, even if...can I borrow it from you?"
I even heard the man's voice on the other end of the phone: "Ask me to lend it, you think I'm a philanthropist! If you want a few thousand yuan, I can lend it to you... But when you asked, it was two hundred thousand yuan, and I asked
Are you familiar with it?"
"Boss, I can write you a note. I still have a house in my hometown, and I can mortgage it to you."
"Whoever wants your house, I tell you to leave it alone. Do you know how much it costs to treat leukemia? Do you think two hundred thousand is enough? Even if you sell your son, you won't have so much money. You know
not understand?"
The man on the other end of the phone spoke very loudly, so I heard him clearly.
The man in front of me was very helpless. I felt that if the person on the other end of the phone were in front of him, he would probably kneel down.
I finally understood. This brother was in trouble. His child had leukemia and needed money urgently, but he simply couldn't afford so much money.
As a father, I understand his mood very well.
The phone call was hung up mercilessly. The man covered his face with his hands, leaned against a pillar and slowly squatted down, tears streaming down his face.
What a grown man! It’s really heartbreaking to cry so hard like that.
Although this matter has nothing to do with me, I just can't bear to see this kind of suffering in the world.
I am not a superman, let alone a savior, but if someone encounters me, I will definitely not ignore it.
After I put my phone in my pocket, I walked up to the man and called him: "Hey, brother."