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Chapter 82 That's Not a Small Expense

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    Sometimes hope is dashed in minutes.

    Facing the blow, the middle-aged man couldn't hold back anymore.

    He just squatted at the end of the remote corridor and cried bitterly.

    What are you crying for?

    Father's illness, and his own incompetence.

    Not long ago, Zhong Yuanjun took him to see his father's attending doctor.

    "Are you Wu Tianlai's son?"

    "Hello doctor, I am Wu Tianlai's son, and my name is Wu Bo."

    "Okay then" The doctor paused and looked at Zhong Yuanjun who was facing him, and said, "Since Director Zhong brought the person here, I will tell you directly. Wu Tianlai is in the late stage of lung cancer, so you have to be mentally prepared."

    "Lung cancer Didn't you say it was still uncertain?"

    Wu Bo couldn't believe his ears, let alone accept this fact.

    However, the fact is so cruel.

    "He should have felt pain before, probably because he was afraid of spending money so he refused to come to the hospital."

    The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and told the truth.

    After all, they have seen too many patients of all kinds, and most of them refuse to come because they are afraid of spending money.

    "How long does the old man have?" Zhong Yuanjun is a doctor, so he is naturally calm.

    Although his tone is still as cold as usual, people can still hear the concern in his voice.

    "It can be as long as half a year, or as little as three months. I suggest giving it up, so that the elderly will not suffer, and the money will also suffer." The doctor raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Of course, this is just my personal suggestion. The key is to watch  opinion of your family."

    As a son, how painful it must be to make such a decision.

    Wu Bo hesitated and asked again: "Doctor, can you tell me the number?"

    The doctor didn't want to answer this question directly, but looking at Zhong Yuanjun's face, he finally said: "In addition to the early-stage surgery fee, there is also the post-care fee, which is added togetherthat is not a small amount of expenses  "

    The doctor's words echoed in Wu Bo's ears over and over again, making him nearly suffocate.

    How difficult it is to hide in a remote place, he cried bitterly: "It's all because of my incompetence, because I'm too useless"

    Seeing such a situation and hearing such words, Zhong Yuanjun who was standing not far away still stopped.

    He didn't go forward again, but held ten folded renminbi totaling 1,000 yuan in his white coat, with inexplicably complicated emotions.

    As a doctor, he also rationally believes that giving up is the best way.

    But as both a man and a son, Zhong Yuanjun understands Wu Bo's pain very well.

    Back then, he didn't make such a painful choice.

    In the face of close relatives, I am afraid that everyone will be hesitant.

    Zhong Yuanjun wiped his face with his hands, no longer thinking about the sad things in the past.

    Just as he was about to walk over, the phone in his pocket rang.

    Fortunately, the phone vibrated, so he quickly picked it up and went to the corridor aside to answer it.

    "Okay, I'll be right there."

    The patients in the emergency room couldn't allow him to think too much, and now he couldn't care about Wu Bo over there, so he could only trot all the way to the emergency room.

    Almost at the same time, Wu Bo suddenly got up from the ground, and he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and ran to the bathroom beside him.

    When fistfuls of cold water slapped his face, he finally decided: even if it was a waste of money, he still wanted to treat his father.

    In the ward on the other side, Wu Tianlai was still talking to Mei Duo about his grandson Wu Wenxu's childhood.

    In addition to being cute, it is sensible.

    In the eyes of the old man, his grandson is the best child.

    Mei Duo listened carefully, with a smile on her lips all the time.

    Zhong Xiaoxiao on the side can talk to Wu Wenxu, but there is still a faint look of worry on his face.

    Of course he knew what it meant for Dad to take that uncle out.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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