Chapter 2424 Are You Okay

"Boss, let's have dinner tonight." Su Yun wandered in from the outside and greeted Zheng Ren from a distance.

"Doctor, I don't know your last name, but I still want to thank you." After hearing Su Yun's words, the woman said calmly, "I won't bother you anymore, I'm leaving."

After she finished speaking, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she didn't know if she was trying to suppress the sadness in her heart or if she wanted to leave a smile for Zheng Ren. But in the end, he left with a blank face and no expression on his face.

Su Yun came over and had a face-to-face meeting with the woman.

He froze for a moment, as if he had seen a ghost, "You...you...how do you..."

The woman turned sideways slightly, stepped aside from Su Yun, and walked out slowly.

Su Yun watched suspiciously as the woman's back disappeared into the doorway. He frowned and walked to Zheng Ren's side and asked, "Why do you look like the person I met at the door of the B-ultrasound room half a year ago?"

Zheng Ren felt that face blindness was really a flaw, and Su Yun completely crushed himself in this field.

He nodded silently.

Su Yun had already noticed that the atmosphere was not right. With his exquisite mind and rich clinical experience, he guessed what happened in a split second.

"Boss, is the child still alive?"

"It's probably over." Zheng Ren sighed, "She said she will be discharged from the hospital automatically today, and she is going to take the child to see the sun and the grass."

"You can't either?" Su Yun asked briefly.

Zheng Ren recalled the situation when he saw the little boy half a year ago. At that time, the cancer was already in the terminal stage, and there was no cure for it. I don't know what price the woman paid to prolong the child's life for a few months.

It couldn't be done at that time, but now... it should be impossible. It is estimated that the tumor tissue has already fully metastasized, which cannot be resolved by surgery at all. My level is improving, but the tumor is also constantly spreading.

He shook his head and remained silent.

Su Yun patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder and said, "Don't think about it, manpower is sometimes exhausted."

"But I want to go see him." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

"Huh? Don't you dare?" Su Yun was a little surprised.

"I've only met him once, so I don't know what he's like now." Zheng Ren said seriously, "I'll see him, send him out of the hospital, and say a few words by the way."

"Go by yourself, I'm not interested in this kind of thing." Su Yun staggered into the office.

Zheng Ren thought for a while, strode out, turned around and left the ward, and went straight to the hospital billing place.

In fact, he didn't have any ideas. He didn't have any in-depth communication with the little boy before, and he didn't even speak more than 5 sentences.

And the relevant memories became blurred with the passage of time. Zheng Ren couldn't even remember whether the little boy called him uncle or brother at that time.

It seemed to be an uncle, and he was still slandering him at the time.

While thinking wildly, he came to the place where the hospital settlement was settled.

In the afternoon, there were a lot of people going through the discharge settlement process, and there was a long queue in front of more than a dozen windows. It wasn't too much trouble for Zheng Ren to find someone. In a sense, it was easier than others to find a familiar face among a group of mosaics.

The woman is queuing up at window No. 3. She looks like a person in her forties or fifties in the crowd, her waist is slightly bent, and she is overwhelmed by life and endless sadness.

Parting, life and death, this is one of the most important things in the world.

Zheng Ren sighed, but without hesitation, he walked up to the woman and held out his hand.

"I'm Zheng Ren, you can call me Doctor Zheng." Zheng Ren introduced himself very seriously.

"Uh..." The woman was in a daze for a moment, and she looked at Zheng Ren suspiciously, not understanding why this young doctor came after him here.

However, she obviously had a good upbringing, so she reached out her hand habitually, shook hands with Zheng Ren, and said softly, "My name is Wen Xiaonuan, nice to meet you."

"Which ward is the child in? Can I visit?" Zheng Ren asked.

The woman looked into Zheng Ren's eyes. She was very confused, but she still said, "Oncology Department III, beds 7-18."

"Then you get busy first, I'll go and see the child." Zheng Ren shook hands with the woman, as if they knew each other, then he turned and left.

Zheng Ren was thinking about the third department of oncology, not caring what kind of eyes women would look at him.

He strode to the elevator in the third department of the hospital. Instead of rushing through the fire escape, he squeezed the elevator up to the 18th floor like everyone else.

The elevator was bustling with people, and Zheng Ren waited for a long time before getting on it.

Zheng Ren usually doesn't like places with many people, after all, the more people there are, the more noisy they are, and he feels very irritable. But today, it feels different.

It's good to be alive, to be able to talk and laugh. You don't even need these, even if many people have sad faces on their faces, as long as they can live, it is a very lucky thing.

This place is bustling, but there is also a world of fireworks.

On the 18th floor, Zheng Ren got off the elevator and walked to the third oncology department.

Ward No. 7, bed 18, the little boy on the bed was looking at the ceiling, wondering what he was thinking. I haven't seen him for half a year, and he has lost a lot of weight. There was a big lump on his neck, and he was seriously ill. It's just that his eyes are still active, but boring.

A blood-red system panel appeared in front of Zheng Ren.

Diagnosis of various tumor metastases, each of which is fatal.

This was within Zheng Ren's expectation, and it would be the strangest thing if everything recovered.

He walked over slowly, the little boy sensed that someone was coming, and moved his eyes from the ceiling to look at Zheng Ren.

"Huh? Uncle, why is it you?" His voice was hoarse, and it was difficult for him to speak. But even so, he was still mischievous and cheerful, as if he had no idea what he was facing.

Zheng Ren smiled, sat on the white stool beside the bed, and said, "I'll come and see you."

"Are you okay?" the little boy asked.

"I'm doing fine. How about you?"

"I'm average, but this time when I was discharged from the hospital, my mother said that she would take me to see the grassland." The little boy said, "It's the kind of wild grassland that stretches as far as the eye can see. Now it's autumn, and if you don't go to see it, you won't be able to see it. "

Is it autumn? Zheng Ren is not very sensitive to the changes of the seasons. Every day when Shen was undergoing surgery in the department, Zheng Ren wouldn't have remembered if Yiren hadn't changed his clothes. He was afraid that a year would have passed with only one or two sets of clothes changed.

Sitting in front of the bed, Zheng Ren didn't know what to say.

But the little boy was very talkative. His hoarse voice was caused by the tumor tissue invading the thyroid gland, the cervical spine, and compressing the trachea.

He kept talking, as if he regarded Zheng Ren as a big toy, a big friend.

"You look pretty good." After a few minutes, the little boy's physical strength was almost exhausted, and he spoke intermittently before Zheng Ren took over and asked.

"Well, I will try my best to survive." The little boy said: "By the way, my name is Shi Jian, the stone of the stone, the strong Jian, and you, uncle."