The car drove into a quiet neighborhood and stopped safely.

Li Rufeng and Dong pinger get out of the car and just want to enter the corridor, they come out of it in a hurry, a middle-aged woman.

"Pingping, why did you come?" The middle-aged woman obviously knew Dong Ping'er and said hello immediately.

"Aunt Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Your uncle has fainted. He was taken away by the ambulance half an hour ago. Your aunt and Uncle Zhang have all gone. I have just finished cleaning up my house and I want to go and have a look."

"By the way, you call your cousin quickly and let her go to the hospital." Aunt Zhang spoke like a machine gun.

Dong Ping'er suddenly became nervous: "how can this happen?"

She looked at Li Rufeng with a look of help. Li Rufeng said, "what's the matter? Go and say, get in the car!"

Along with the enthusiastic Aunt Zhang also sat in his car, Li Rufeng drove to the hospital as quickly as possible.

In a hurry to the emergency room, Dong pinger's aunt and a middle-aged man in his fifties are waiting anxiously in the corridor.

"How is my uncle?" Dong Ping'er grabs her aunt's hand and asks with concern.

"I've been pushing forward for a while. I'm not sure. I don't know how." Aunt Dong wiped tears and said sadly.

"It was fine yesterday. Why did you faint today?" Dong Ping'er frowned.

"When your mother and brother died, your uncle fainted once. Later, he didn't care. Who knows, alas..." Aunt Dong just shook her head and sighed.

After waiting anxiously for more than ten minutes, the door of the rescue room finally opened. A doctor in white coat came out of the room and looked at the crowd: "who is the family member of the patient?"

Dong pinger quickly helped his aunt to come over: "doctor, how is my uncle?"

"His condition has basically stabilized and his life will not be in danger for the time being. You can rest assured, but there may be something in the patient's brain, which is not optimistic." Said the doctor.

"What's the situation?" Aunt Dong asked nervously.

"It's not clear. We need to take a CT scan, but based on our years of experience, it's probably a brain tumor."

"Hum!"

Aunt Dong's eyes were black and her feet were soft. She sat down directly on the ground. Dong pinger quickly helped her, and her tears followed her.

She had lost two relatives, and it was sad enough to see her uncle go away again.

"Jingfang, you have to hold on. The doctor just said that maybe it hasn't been diagnosed yet." The warm-hearted Aunt Zhang also came and helped aunt Dong to comfort her.

A moment later, Dong pinger's uncle Hansheng was pushed out of the emergency room and directly into the intensive care unit.

Face covered with oxygen mask, pale face, quietly lying in bed, eyes closed, breathing looks weak.

Dong pinger and his aunt sat in front of the bed, both worried and tearful.

Han Sheng's brain CT has been completed and is waiting for the results, but the doctor's words before gave two people a very heavy blow, their hearts were always hanging.

Just then, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a young female nurse appeared at the door: "the results of the patient's film have come out. Please follow me."

Dong pinger quickly accompanied his aunt to get up and go out, and the warm-hearted Uncle Zhang and his wife also followed him, for fear that Hansheng's wife might make a mistake.

Only Li Rufeng was left in the room.

When he came to the bed, Li Rufeng took a look at Hansheng, frowned slightly, and whispered to himself, "for the sake of Dong Jianli and Ping'er, I'll save you once, but I don't know whether I can save you or not. It depends on your nature."

With that, he took off Hansheng's oxygen mask and cut his fingers with a fruit knife on the table. He kept squeezing blood into Hansheng's lips and watched his own blood seep in.

Li Rufeng knows that his own blood has an incomprehensible ability of self-healing. As long as it is not too fatal, he can be saved.

But he never tried to cure the disease, and he didn't know whether it worked or not.

Therefore, everything depends on Hansheng's nature.

In case his blood can cure the disease, it will be Han Sheng's fortune.

After two minutes of blood dripping into Hansheng's mouth, Li Rufeng felt almost the same, then stopped and put on the oxygen mask again.

On the same floor, in the attending doctor's office, Dong pinger holds her aunt and sits at her desk, looking nervously at the doctor.

The attending doctor was a 60 year old man, wearing a white coat, wearing a pair of presbyopia glasses, picked up the CT film from the table, and after a simple question, he began to speak.

After talking for three minutes, Dong Ping'er and her aunt were confused. Dong Ping'er interrupted the old doctor and asked, "doctor, what's wrong with my uncle? Is it heavy? "

The old doctor was enjoying his talk, showing his extraordinary medical talent. He was suddenly interrupted and very unhappy.

After helping the mirror frame on the bridge of the nose, the old doctor said, "to put it simply, brain tumor, late stage!"Dong Ping'er's aunt was stunned and choked in her voice. However, she gave her last hope and asked, "well Still, is there any help? "

"This is the most serious malignant tumor. If it is early, we can still find ways to prolong the life of patients, but now According to the patient's physical condition, if good, half a month, if the patient's poor health, it may be a week The old doctor's face was dignified.

Dong Ping'er's aunt was completely stagnant, just kept weeping.

Dong Ping'er bit her lips hard and asked, "is there no way to cure them?"

The old doctor took a look at her and said, "girl, we are doctors. We want to save people more than anyone else. But he is the late stage of malignant brain tumor. The immortal can't return to heaven."

Aunt Dong's body trembled uncontrollably. The old doctor's words undoubtedly sentenced her to death!

In the face of such a situation, no one can help feeling sad.

She didn't even know how she got out of the doctor's office. She was full of voices like "late brain tumor" and "one week to live", which almost drove her crazy.

However, when Uncle Zhang and Dong pinger opened the door of the ward and saw what was going on in the room, all four of them opened their eyes in surprise!

In particular, Dong pinger and her aunt are full of doubts and can't believe it!

In the ward, Han Sheng and Li Rufeng are playing chess, and there is even an old man in sick clothes watching chess. The three are chatting and laughing.

"General!" Li Rufeng's light landing.

Han Sheng scratched his head and immediately laughed. His voice was full of air: "Oh, you can kill me for two sets in five minutes. Xiao Li, you are really superb in chess!"

If you look at his face, he is ruddy, his eyes are bright and energetic. How can he be half sick and have a late brain tumor?

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