"Looking at the results of the examination, it has spread throughout the lungs. According to the current level of treatment, there is nothing that can be done. If you want to join the hospital's cancer cell research team, I can apply. If not, just take him home and try to respect his If you want, you can do whatever you want.”
Zhou He remembered the words of Dr. Bai from Shanghai Hospital. Dr. Bai was Dr. Zhong's mentor. The old man spoke sincerely and there was no need to doubt him.
Zhou He was a little enlightened. Although he had always been worried, at the moment of diagnosis, his mind was still in chaos.
Zhong Liang patted Zhou He on the shoulder: "You decide."
Zhou He took a breath and said: "Go home. He has lived a miserable life. There is no need for others to study him in his last days. He can't bear it."
Both Zhong Liang and Dr. Bai nodded to express their understanding.
Before they left, Dr. Bai stopped them with a slight hesitation: "Comrade Zhou, I would like to ask if Comrade Xin passes away unfortunately, if he is willing to donate his body for academic research."
Zhou He frowned and asked, "What do you mean? After he dies, his body will be given to you for research?"
The doctor nodded yes.
Zhou He suddenly jumped: "Are you kidding? How can I be buried in peace if I give it to you? Isn't this a death without a complete body?"
He couldn't imagine that after a person died, they were not buried, but were taken away, placed on a table, cut horizontally and vertically, and watched and studied by a group of people.
What kind of big joke is this?
Dr. Bai comforted him: "Okay, okay, don't get excited. It's just a suggestion. It doesn't matter if you disagree."
Zhong Liang grabbed the angry Zhou He and scolded him: "What are you shouting for?"
Then he turned around and apologized to the teacher: "I'm sorry, teacher, he is a little excited, please don't mind."
Dr. Bai shook his head and expressed his understanding. Since ancient times, the Chinese people have been taught that "filial piety begins with the education of parents, who dare not damage the body."
In the minds of ordinary people, the right way is to return fallen leaves to their roots and rest in peace.
Zhou He wiped his face, calmed his breathing, and apologized to Dr. Bai: "I'm sorry, Dr. Bai, I was too excited."
Doctor Bai patted him on the shoulder: "Take him back and try not to let him know the truth. Maybe he can last longer."
The two people left the doctor's office and saw Xin Chen sitting quietly on the bench in the corridor.
Xin Chen saw them and smiled slightly: "What did the doctor say?"
Zhou He shook his head with a stiff face, Zhong Liang said with a smile: "It's okay, pneumonia, just prescribe some medicine and take it home."
Xin Chen glanced at Zhou He and smiled slightly: "I knew it was okay. I know my own body best. I'm hungry. Let's go eat."
Zhou He smiled: "Let's go and eat."
Xin Chen is not a naive person. He has feelings about his own body and understands the good intentions of Zhou He and Zhong Liang.
He had long regarded life as indifferent, and these years were just a lonely waste of time in this bustling world.
Over the years, if it weren't for the fear of disappointing Zhou He's hard work, and if he wasn't so obsessed with finding his sister's whereabouts, he would have given up all hope and left.
My sister is 5 years younger than me, so she should be a girl in her 20s now.
That year, my parents were sent to a farm in the Northeast, and my younger sister was fostered in my cousin's home. My cousin said that my younger sister was always making noises to find her parents. One night, she ran away in the middle of the night and couldn't be found.
Another two years later, a package was sent from the Northeast Farm, which contained several pieces of clothes from my parents and a letter, which was my mother's suicide note. My father became seriously ill and passed away.
It was really hard for my mother to live alone in the bitterly cold Northeast with no friends, so she chose to go with her father.
She said, Xin Chen, I'm sorry. If there is a real soul, I will definitely protect my beloved son from disaster. But my dear child, I hope you can save yourself and save yourself from this fire and water. Don't be as weak as your mother. .
If possible, please try to find your sister Xin Huan.
From that moment on, in this world, there was no one who cared about Xin Chen, and no one who cared about Xin Chen.
During that time, he felt like he had fallen into a deep pit, which was dark, cold, and scary. When he wanted to climb out, someone closed the lid of the pit.
He simply couldn't breathe, and at that moment, he just wanted to die.
Unexpectedly, he accidentally saved Zhou He and became his savior inexplicably, allowing him to walk ten more years.
Zhou He helped him open the lid of the pit, but he had actually stayed in the pit all these years.
He knew that he was not going to die soon, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief.
He returned to the table, took out the letter paper, picked up a pen and wrote a letter to Dr. Bai.
****
Cheng Xiang is indeed a little busy recently.
The accounts of the breeding farm need to be sorted and classified before the end of the month.
Chen Jiao's greenhouse has begun to be built, and she occasionally goes over to take a look. Plastics are not widely used at this time, and it is difficult to purchase. She and Chen Jiao ran to the city to ask Qin Yutong for help.
Qin Yutong has a classmate in a plastic products factory who helps him get some plastic sheeting, which is not a problem.
Qin Yutong promised and helped to get it done in three days. After Zhang Qingxiang delivered the supplies, he helped bring them back.
The wedding day is approaching, and there are many things that need to be prepared at home.
Zhou Tianlei invited several sisters-in-law and aunts in the village to come to his home to make quilts.
He bought a red silk quilt with mandarin ducks playing in the water, and a yellow quilt with dragons and phoenixes in the auspicious colors. Cheng Xiang looked through it and found that he also wanted a green one, and bought dozens of kilograms of cotton.
"Is that too much?" Cheng Xiang exclaimed as he looked at the cotton piled up like a hill in the yard.
Xiuhua's sister-in-law next door said: "Not many, they usually make four buns and four roofs and send them to the woman's house as her dowry. On the wedding day, the man brings them back when he accepts the bride.
Your Tianlei loves you so much that he wants to make eight beddings and eight quilts. Oh my, I have never seen a daughter-in-law who can make so many beddings and quilts in so many years.
On the wedding day, the dowry cart must not be packed full? "Xiuhua said, thinking about that scene and smacking her mouth.
In ancient times, the gift was sent by the man to the woman's home first, and it served as the woman's dowry when she got married to show her grandeur.
Cheng thought about her wedding. The simpler, the better. She felt that a wedding would be a group of people eating and drinking and watching her suffer.
She hopes that her wedding will be a small family gathering, and then she and her lover will travel around the country. It would be best to go on a trip to get married.
I never thought that one day I would have such a retro and grand wedding.
When Zhou Tianlei heard this, Cheng Xiang said proudly that he wanted back the 6,000 yuan gift and a sewing machine.
He was a little surprised, but he could see that Cheng Xiang was not on good terms with that family. This girl was quirky and had a certain desire to retaliate, so it was not surprising that she could do this.
He felt that there was no need to be so unkind. After all, it was his Zhou family who was marrying someone else's daughter, and it was not appropriate for him to pay a penny.
He discussed with Cheng Xiang that the money would come back soon. Cheng Xiang could just keep it for personal use. He would buy a sewing machine, send it over, and get it back as a dowry on the wedding day.
Cheng Xiang looked reluctant. He had spent a lot of effort to get it back, but he didn't care about it, which was very sad.
Zhou Tianlei coaxed her for a long time before she reluctantly agreed.
Zhou Tianlei bought another electric fan, which was also included in the dowry list.
If Cheng didn't stop him, he would buy another bicycle to add to it.
Cheng Xiang strictly prohibited it: "That's enough for you. We have an electric fan and a bicycle at home, why do you still buy them?"
Zhou Tianlei said casually: "There are not too many electric fans. One for the living room and one for the bedroom. If the bicycle one is old, buy a new one."
Cheng Xiang looked at him angrily: "Why buy so many? It's a waste of money."
Zhou Tianlei looked at her and said in a deep voice: "Why is there so much? I'm afraid I won't give you enough."
The old man's frankness really made people blush.
