At the Jingcheng Railway Station, Jiang Maojun went straight to the inpatient department of the Military Region Hospital as soon as he got off the train.
Outside the ward, the Jiang family sat outside, all of them frowning, and there was no joy on their faces.
Seeing Jiang Maojun coming back, he just raised his eyelids, no one was happy.
Jiang Maojun didn't care about this trivial matter, he went directly to his father and asked, "Dad, how is Uncle." Jiang Guowen drooped his
eyelids when he heard his son's question, and his face was full of sorrow, "The tumor is still expanding, and the situation is not optimistic."
Jiang Maojun's heart tightened, "Then what did the doctor say." Jiang Guowen,
"The doctor said that the domestic brain surgery is still immature, and he did not dare to rashly perform surgery. There are doctors abroad who can do it, but your uncle can't be exhausted. Other doctors are unwilling to come to our China... hey..."
Jiang Guowen sighed, and Jiang Maojun frowned.
"Don't you want to pay a high price?"
Jiang Guowen sighed again, "The salary of doctors abroad is much higher than that of our domestic doctors. Even if we spend ten times, we won't be able to ask, and they have to bring equipment when they come. I heard that just one instrument goes up to 100,000 yuan, how can we please move it."
Jiang Maojun was also worried after hearing this.
Looking at the other helpless people in the family, there seems to be one less person, and he asked inexplicably, "Where is the uncle?"
Jiang Guowen looked bitter and waved his hand, "I don't know, since your uncle fell ill, she didn't even show face. If you are willing, just move back to your mother's house, and we will take care of your uncle here."
Jiang Maojun spit on the ground relentlessly, "What a ruthless woman."
"Shut up!" Jiang Guowen immediately roared to stop Jiang Maojun said, "No matter what, it's your auntie, how can a nephew slander my auntie."
Jiang Maojun was very unconvinced, "She used to look down on us, but now the uncle doesn't even look at us like this. Even if the uncle owed her life back then, it should be over after so many years."
Jiang Maojun's mother, Wu Qin, listened on the sidelines . As for the son's words, he shook his head at the ignorant son and said, "Your uncle didn't say anything. It's even harder for us outsiders to say anything, and it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks."
"Mom, uncle is like that . People..."
Jiang Maojun wanted to say a few more words but was interrupted by his mother, "Okay, you must have been tired when you came back, so go back to rest first."
Jiang Maojun glanced at the ward anxiously, "Where's the uncle?"
Wu Qin smiled wearily, "It's me and your dad."
"Oh." Jiang Maojun nodded obediently, but he was not reconciled to the fact that his uncle was so sick.
He secretly pinched the letter from Gu Yuanqing in his pocket.
Although he knew that the current technology in China was not up to the standard, he still wanted to try it out. In case the doctor introduced by Gu Yuanqing had been abroad, he happened to be able to treat this intracranial tumor!
Whether it works or not, you always have to try it to find out.
With the idea that he wouldn't lose if it didn't work out, Jiang Maojun went out of the hospital and stopped a tricycle, took what Gu Yuanqing asked him to take home, and went straight to Gu Yuanqing's house.
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