In the next few days, Yan Xiuze really did not break his promise, and quickly sold a small house left to him in the Fifth Ring Road after the death of his parents, and the buyer happily paid the full amount of 4.3 million yuan in one lump sum, after all, in this year, when the first-line housing prices could not see the end of the increase, a house in the Tiandu urban area was often priceless, and in terms of the house type that Yan Xiuze wanted to sell, if there were almost no houses of the same type in the Fifth Ring Road today, there were almost no less than five million houses of the same type, if he was not in a hurry to sell, he could have sold it more expensive.
For Yan Xiuze's crazy behavior, Xiao Mo was naturally so shocked that his jaw dropped, but Yan Xiuze did not mention to him that he was terminally ill, and the new reason he gave was: to make a game, and if he didn't make a phenomenal game that would leave a name in history, he would starve to death in the Tiandu subway.
Xiao Fatzi, who was originally just playing tickets, saw that his only good friend in college had gone crazy to this extent, so he could only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, and picked out an extra two million and four million from his father to help Yan Xiuze realize his dream.
Yan Xiuze has already planned his last year: in addition to paying close attention to the medical trends of "Howell syndrome", he devotes himself to the production of the game, and if there is no effective treatment after a year, his life really ends, then pretend to travel abroad, and try not to let Xiao Mo know that he has died.
But just a week after Yan Xiuze was diagnosed with a terminal illness, he suddenly received a call from Dr.
Wang from the previous municipal hospital "Hello, I'm Yan Xiuze."
Although he didn't know why Dr.
Wang was looking for him, Yan Xiuze still picked up the phone in some expectation.
After five seconds, Yan Xiuze, who had been listening to the phone on the other side, suddenly widened his eyes, and his mouth couldn't close for a long time Da-da-da-da In the corridor of the municipal hospital, Yan Xiuze walked extremely quickly, and soon came to the door of Dr.
Wang's office.
Opening the office door, Dr.
Wang seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
"Doctor, what you said on the phone, is there really a feasible treatment" Yan Xiuze took a few breaths and hurriedly asked.
"Rest easy."
Dr.
Wang smiled at Yan Xiuze, who was sweating: "We have indeed made a big breakthrough in Howell syndrome, let this friend tell you more about the specific situation." ” At this time, Yan Xiuze noticed that there was still an adult man sitting in Dr.
Wang's office, even in the summer when it was already more than 30 degrees, he was still wearing a slim black suit, and the sunglasses hanging on the bridge of his nose made it difficult to see his expression, and the whole person looked like a zombie.
"This is" "Hello, I am an in-service employee of the Huaxia Security Bureau, and this is my ID."
The man in sunglasses stood up from the sofa, held a black leather wallet flat, and shook it at Yan Xiuze, who didn't know why: "You can call me Mr.
R." ” "Uh" Yan Xiuze smacked his lips a few times, and said slowly: "Is this a Children's Day joke or a movie or something." ” "Don't be nervous, Xiao Yan."
Dr.
Wang smiled: "He is indeed a member of the establishment of the Huaxia Security Bureau, and in fact, the government has been paying attention to the progress of research on Howell syndrome itself. ” "No, I don't understand."
Yan Xiuze frowned: "In the final analysis, this is just a rare disease with only a few hundred confirmed people in the world, why does it attract the attention of the government?"
"Limited to the secrecy level, I can't tell you much."
Mr.
R took off his sunglasses, revealing his jet-black eyes: "I can only tell you that the state can provide you with completely free medical conditions to help you cure Howell syndrome, but if you receive our treatment, you must sign the relevant confidentiality agreement in advance" "Since it's free, then why don't I accept it," Yan Xiuze said cautiously: "Since you have gone around such a big circle, it's just because I need to take some kind of risk."
Mr.
R's original face was still unwavering, but after listening to Yan Xiuze's rhetorical question, a trace of surprise flashed, and then he nodded and admitted: "I didn't expect you to think of this layer, not bad."
"Although the government can provide you with free treatment, this kind of treatment is actually very risky" "How big is the very big risk here?"
"The mortality rate is high, about 90 percent."
Hearing this mortality rate, Yan Xiuze couldn't help but gasp: "What are you kidding with such a high mortality rate, your treatment is too unreliable."
"With treatment, you still have a 10 percent chance of survival."
Mr.
R was not the slightest annoyed by Yan Xiuze's change in attitude, but said slowly: "If you don't accept treatment, you will definitely die in a year." ” "Student Yan, you are also a highly educated elite, such a simple arithmetic problem should not be difficult for you."
"Can't I wait for your treatment methods to be completed in a year's time" Yan Xiuze thought of a compromise solution.
"Classmate Yan, I advise you to give up this kind of thinking."
Mr.
R shook his head and explained, "I forgot to tell you that this treatment is only effective for patients who are still in the incubation period, and the shorter the incubation period, the higher the chance of survival. ” "So, I advise you to give me an answer as soon as possible."
Yan Xiuze's face was ugly, and he looked at Dr.
Wang, who had been listening carefully from the side.
Dr.
Wang could only smile wryly and shake his head, he didn't seem to have any good advice to give him.
"Can you tell me a little bit more about Howell syndrome and let me refer to it?"
Mr.
R directly refused: "I'm sorry, but because of the non-disclosure agreement, there is only so much I can say. ” "If you figure it out, call me and I'll pick you up at your school."
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Finally, Mr.
R put down a business card at Dr.
Wang's desk and walked away.
After the staff member of the Hua'an Bureau left, Yan Xiuze and Dr.
Wang sat on the sofa face to face as they did a week ago, Yan Xiuze hesitated for a while, but still asked: "Doctor, how true is what that government official said?"
"His identity must be fine, in fact, our superiors have issued relevant orders to major hospitals across the country, once a patient with Howell syndrome is found, it must be reported in a timely manner As for whether there is a small Yan in the effective therapy he said, you should also understand that the relevant scientific research level of the country must be much higher than that of our private hospitals, I think it is trustworthy."
"Doctor, do you think it is possible for the world's major hospitals to develop an effective treatment for this terminal disease within a year":