The third thousand four hundred and seventy-five chapters cure
When Liang Fei heard this, he couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise: "I know, no, such an outstanding and good woman is actually a single mother? What a pity?"
Liang Fei couldn't imagine how a single woman spent the past twenty years, having to live and take care of her children.
If we were in China, a beautiful and gentle woman like Xiao Hui would be snapped up by men.
At this moment, the door opened, and Xiaohui helped a 180-meter-tall boy in.
The boy is fair and clean, and is a young boy. Not only is he handsome, but his clothes are also fashionable.
Patients hospitalized in the Central Hospital must wear hospital clothes, but the boy still wore handsome clothes.
The boy's face was really ugly, and he looked like he was seriously ill.
The face of a seriously ill person is not pale, but green with a hint of dark yellow, and the boy's eyes also show a hint of sickness.
The boy is very tall, but his legs have no strength at all. When he walks, his legs feel weak.
It was too difficult for him to walk, and he mostly had to rely on his mother beside him to support him, so that he could move forward with difficulty.
After the boy came in, he immediately sat on the sofa and breathed heavily.
Xiaohui skillfully put the oxygen mask on his face, and the boy slowly calmed down.
After about two or three minutes, after the boy's mood and body had stabilized, Xiaohui calmly spoke to the boy.
"Yuanchen, this is Mr. Liang Feiliang, the doctor your Aunt Lan specially found for you."
The boy named Yuan Chen glanced at Liang Fei with a slight smile on his face. He wanted to stand up, but he had no strength at all.
Liang Fei waved his hand: "Young man, you don't have to stand up. Can I help you feel your pulse?"
Liang Fei looked at the handsome and polite boy in front of him and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.
The boy raised his head and glanced at Xiao Hui, with some doubts in his eyes.
Xiaohui explained with a smile: "Yuanchen, you grew up abroad. Of course you don't know what taking a pulse is. It is similar to a physical examination. Your condition can be judged from the pulse beat on your wrist."
Xiaohui didn't look like a mother at all, but instead patiently explained like a friend.
The boy seemed to understand, and then he stretched out his hand.
Liang Fei couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw such a handsome and sensible boy.
Although Liang Fei had not officially checked the boy's pulse, he discovered that the boy was in poor condition and was seriously ill, and had been ill for at least three years.
After checking his pulse, Liang Fei discovered that the boy's condition was more serious than what he had observed. He was suffering from an incurable disease at such a young age.
In fact, he became ill three years ago and has been undergoing treatment for three years. His whole body is covered with tubes. His health is getting worse and worse. In fact, he has reached the advanced stage.
Xiaohui stood aside, always worried about the boy.
After checking the pulse, the nurse came in to give the boy an infusion. Liang Fei, Sister Lan and the three of them prepared to go to the next room to discuss the boy's condition.
Yuan Chen glanced at Sister Lan and said with a helpless smile: "Aunt Lan, I'm already so ill. There's nothing else I can't say. Don't worry, I can bear everything."
What the boy said was heartbreaking, and Liang Fei, a grown man, felt a little uncomfortable after hearing it.
Sister Lan has always felt sorry for this sensible boy. When she heard this, she helplessly raised her eyebrows and said: "Yuanchen, don't worry, you have come to our hospital, I will definitely find a way to help you treat your illness."
"Aunt Lan, my illness is not a serious matter. I have been treating it for three years and I am tired of it. What I am most concerned about now is not my illness, but that I want to introduce a boyfriend to my mother. Aunt Lan, you must help me.
Mom, keep an eye on him, if there is a good man, he must be introduced to her as soon as possible."
The boy kept smiling and what he said was so sad.
Xiaohui laughed with tears after hearing this.
Sister Lan on the side was already in tears.
Sister Lan's family also has a son, Ma Ruixuan. He is the same age as Yuan Chen, but the fate of the two children is very different.
Sister Lan is a temperamental person and can't stand this kind of scene at all.
She shed tears with excitement and nodded repeatedly: "Yuanchen, I will take Xiaohui's matter to heart, but your illness is the big deal. You must have confidence that you will get better."
After Sister Lan finished speaking, she glanced at Liang Fei and winked at him, telling him to be careful when speaking later and not to say too harsh words.
Liang Fei nodded, and then he came to Yuan Chen's bedside and smiled at first to give him confidence.
In fact, Yuan Chen and Xiao Hui were both mentally prepared. Over the years, they had heard too much bad news. They fully knew that the disease was incurable. Even if there was a cure, it could not be cured and could only be maintained.
And it is also quite painful during the maintenance process.
Yuan Chen kept looking at Liang Fei with a smile on his face: "Mr. Liang, you may also know about my situation. Just tell the truth. I didn't come to China with too many hopes this time. I just wanted to make my mother feel at ease.
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Liang Fei nodded again. He has been treating diseases for so many years and has seen many patients. To be honest, he is an emotional animal. Sometimes he will feel heartbroken when he sees some unfortunate patients.
The patients he was most afraid of seeing were young children and young people like this. Every time he saw them, he would feel an indescribable pain in his heart.
"Well, you are so young, so you don't have to be so pessimistic. There are some diseases that you can't cure abroad. When you come to China, I will find a way to help you cure them."
As soon as Liang Fei's words came out, Xiao Hui looked at Liang Fei with wide eyes, her eyes full of hope.
"Mr. Liang, are you telling the truth? Is there a cure for Yuan Chen's illness?"
Liang Fei nodded: "Yes, there is a way, but it will take a long time and some external help. I will discuss the specific method with you."
Yuan Chen had just walked around outside a few times. He was a little tired and fell asleep quickly after lying on the bed.
Because the topic to be discussed next was quite sensitive, Liang Fei didn't want to say it in front of Yuan Chen, so he called Xiaohui to the next room.
Xiaohui's spirit has been tense, and she doesn't know what to do about her child's condition.
Over the years, she spent all her property on treating her children.
Her life abroad was not very good. Fortunately, when she first went abroad, she bought a house with all her money, so that she could have a place to live.
Later, when her child fell ill, she resolutely sold the house to treat her child's illness.
This time she came to China was her last ditch effort.
Xiao Hui frowned slightly, calmed down, and finally said: "Mr. Liang, Yuan Chen and I are actually mentally prepared. We know that he has a bad disease, but I don't give up. I want to
The child can live longer, so he came to China. I hope you can tell me the truth, what is Yuan Chen's illness like?" (To be continued)