Song Ersheng didn't want to urge her, and it was best to wait for the treatment to be decided, and then decide to suspend her studies.
When Song's father heard this, he said to Song Ersheng, "You are about to start school, you haven't participated in the military training make-up class, do you want to bring you the schoolbag next time when the homework is finished" Song Ersheng waved his hand, "The homework is finished."
It's okay to delay the start of school, Meng Ben will help me talk to the teacher, and then you can go to the school to help me make up a fake note. ” Song's father didn't agree, "You can go back to school when school starts, and there will be time when the flute arrives, just come over to accompany your sister."
Before he finished speaking, Song Yizheng put down his chopsticks and left with a limp.
The door closed with a loud voice.
Dad Song's unfinished words turned into a depressed breath, blocked in his throat and snapped and put chopsticks, "She is sick or dead, crying and mourning every day, she is not sick and has become sick, how many people accompany her inside and outside the house, it is not enough, you have to follow three thousand, three thousand will not go to school, we will not go to work, we will not go to work, what will we take to see a doctor if we don't go to work, what will we eat and take medicine if we don't go to work" Zhu Mom lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "Isn't she scared?"
Father Song glared, "What's so afraid of letting her have a knife or letting her get a needle, she is squeamish since she was a child, she doesn't eat that she doesn't eat, if she eats well, like three thousand, she is not picky at all, will it be like this?"
Song Sanye also dropped his chopsticks, "The child is already in a bad mood, your temper is getting bigger and bigger, am I still here when it's over?"
Father Song had a calm face and did not speak.
I wish my mother to secretly stab Song Ersheng.
Song Ersheng gave Song Sanye a chopstick dish, "Isn't this all in a hurry, my dad can't help much, just work hard to make money." ” Song Sanye sighed, he really couldn't eat a bite.
Lao Jiu, my courage was broken by those things in the early years, and I couldn't stand anything anymore, just because it was my own child, so I was even more scared, just thinking about escaping, escaping, evading, but as a father, I was so unresponsible, how could I do it The next day, Song's father sent Zhu's mother, mother and daughter to the hospital, and drove to work.
Looking at the tail of the car in the distance, Song Yizheng's eyes were a little straight, and Song Ersheng grabbed her, "Sister, Dad will come over the day after tomorrow." ” Song Yizheng hummed and didn't say anything else.
The hospital that Aunt Zhu said is not far from where they live now, less than twenty minutes by car, and the hospital is not small, divided into three districts, all of which are inpatient departments.
From the outside, it looks the same as the hotel, the outpatient clinic is on the first floor of an inpatient building, and in the open space outside, there are people on crutches, some wearing hospital gowns, but most of them are not wearing.
Song Yizheng looked at these people, Song Ersheng wanted to carry her, but she pushed her away, "I'll go by myself."
Song Ersheng looked at the disgust and fear that flashed on her face, and retreated a little.
Zhu Mom walked in front, a little excited, because this was the first time she heard the news that someone had been cured since she knew that her child had this disease, so she was really full of expectations for this hospital.
Song Ersheng looked at her mother, thinking about what Aunt Lian said yesterday, it is estimated that she will not be able to stand it, but let Meng Ben check it yesterday, this hospital is quite regular, and it has indeed cured many people, but the fee is really high, generally more than 200,000 yuan The money in her hand now is still half less Probably the people who came to this hospital were all of this disease, and there were comfortable chairs in the hall, so Song Ersheng asked Song Yizheng to sit down and go to register by himself.
The little nurse who registered said that the dean was here today, and there was still a number.
Song Ersheng directly hung up a dean's number, and five hundred was acceptable.
There are many elevators in the hospital, and the director's room is on the second floor, so no one here will not let you take the elevator because of the low floor, but will enthusiastically encourage you to take it.
Song Ersheng felt this gap, but he didn't feel happy.
To be honest, the atmosphere in the hospital is really good and quite humane.
But it really reminds you everywhere that you are a patient who has this kind of disease that cannot stand, walk or climb the building She has been paying attention to Song Yizheng's emotions all the time these days, and now she clearly feels the contradiction that Song Yizheng is colliding fiercely, on the one hand, she thinks that this place is very good, and on the other hand, she feels that this place is a hell.
Song Ersheng held her, "Just take a look, sister, it's okay" In the end, after watching the film brought by Song Ersheng, he said a lot of things that the previous doctors did not mention, including the cause of the disease and bone development, as well as the degree of symptoms at this stage.
Finally, the dean said, "Don't think that you only have one leg broken now, so you desperately use the other to walk, one leg can't bear the weight of the whole body, so you have to use crutches." ” The dean finally nodded at Song Yizheng's film, "Your bone mass is too low, look at it, you have also seen the film of a normal person with empty bones in the middle of your bones, and it will be clear if you compare it."
So your treatment process may be a little slow, so let's go on crutches first."
Although he didn't say anything serious, the warning tone in his words could not be ignored.
Zhu mother's mother asked, "Then will her other leg also die?"
The dean was silent, "It's possible."
Because of her bone mass, it is easy to die."
Zhu's mother's face changed suddenly.
Song Yizheng's face also turned white.
Song Ersheng stood up, and just as he was about to speak, the dean pushed the film back, "You guys go and shoot the film, and then go to the first floor to find Director Wang."
"He just talks about it, and he doesn't care about the specific medical treatment.
This is being invited out, and Song Ersheng can't ask anything anymore.
The little nurse was instructed to take Song Yizheng to make a film, and Song Ersheng wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zhu's mother.
"Three thousand, did you bring any money?"
Song Ersheng nodded, she brought a lot, and she also brought the money they gave her grandfather and uncle.
I wish my mother a very firm look in her eyes, "Directly let your sister be hospitalized" Song Ersheng thought about it, and finally spoke, "What is the current situation in this hospital, we still don't know the specifics" It is not appropriate to make such a hasty decision to be treated here. t1706231537: