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Hearing Zheng Gan's words, Qiao Feng also knew that Zheng Qian might have guessed something, and besides, these things originally needed Zheng Gan's help, and sooner or later they would have to let Zheng Qian know.

"It was an old subordinate of my father, back then, during the battle, my father was ambushed by the Japanese invaders, and the old subordinate fought hard to carry my father out of the pile of dead, and he was also shot in the arm at that time, because the medicine was scarce at that time, the treatment was not timely, and one arm was broken...... Not long ago, his physical condition took a turn for the worse, and after examination, a benign tumor appeared in his brain, and at that time, I said please come and have a look!"

Qiao Feng said slowly, "However, at that time, the hospital was still organizing ambulance, and my father didn't trouble you, but with the failure of the last operation, the benign tumor began to rebound and grow, and the patient's condition became worse and worse, so I had no choice but to call you today!"

Zheng Qian's brows furrowed, "This situation should be as early as possible, the old-timers have struggled all their lives, and they should be blessed in their old age, I am a small man, I am free every day, and I can tell me at any time if there is any situation!"

Qiao Feng smiled, reached out and patted Zheng Gan's shoulder heavily.

The car with a military license plate was speeding on the road, and it was originally forty or fifty minutes away, but under Qiao Feng's hands, it only took twenty minutes to arrive safely.

Qiao Lao stood at the door on crutches, and there were two guards next to him, looking around vigilantly.

Seeing that Qiao Lao actually came out to greet him in person, Zheng Qian was also stunned, and quickly jumped out of the car and walked over three or two steps, "Old Qiao, I'm really sorry, I'm late!"

"It's not too late, it's not too late!" Old Qiao looked very tired, after all, the old subordinates who fought together back then, brothers, are lying on the hospital bed at the moment and life and death are uncertain, maybe if he is not careful, he will lose this brother forever.

On the way to the hospital, Qiao Lao's footsteps were also extremely heavy, and before approaching the ward, Qiao Lao suddenly paused, and said in a hoarse voice: "Zheng Qian, please...... I don't want you to cure it, I also know what kind of condition it is to supplement a benign tumor in the brain, just ask him to have less pain before he dies!"

After all, Qiao Lao's eyes were actually condensed with turbid water vapor.

"Old Qiao, don't worry, even if I fight for my life with Lord Yan, I will come back in a few years!" Zheng Qian secretly said in his heart, these soldiers of the older generation have shed their blood for the country, if there is no them, where would there be a stable and peaceful society today? Now when it is time to enjoy, they are suffering from illness.

Qiao Feng accompanied Zheng Qian into the ward, and Qiao Lao stood alone outside the hospital corridor, this is not the Beijing Hospital, but a sanatorium specially built by the Military Region, and the medical standards inside are even better than those of the Beijing Hospital.

There are already several doctors in the ward who are deciding on the treatment plan at the moment, but as soon as each plan is proposed, it can quickly find loopholes and be rejected, and for a while, the atmosphere in the ward is also extremely awkward and weird.

"Doctor Hu, this is Dr. Zheng Qian, I told you before!" Qiao Feng greeted an older man.

The old man looked at Zheng Qian, he was stunned for a moment, and a strange look obviously flashed in his eyes, he did hear Qiao Feng say that Qiao Lao would specially send a doctor over, but he never thought that it was such a young doctor, and it was said that he was still a Chinese medicine doctor, if Zheng Qian was a student who had just graduated from the Chinese Medicine Hospital, he would not have the slightest doubt.

But when he was old, even if it was really weird, he wouldn't show it, so he quickly hid his shock, then stretched out his hand and said, "Welcome, welcome to Dr. Zheng to join!"

The other patients in the ward also looked at Zheng Qian with strange expressions.

Zheng Qian smiled and saluted, and after Qiao Feng briefly introduced everyone, he left, and he couldn't understand these when he stayed here.

"The tumor in the patient's brain has been stimulated after the failure of the last operation, and recently it has begun to grow wildly, resulting in compression of the cranial nerves, resulting in problems with the patient's vision, and if it is not controlled, it is even very likely that the cranial nerves will be directly necrotic, resulting in quadriplegia and cardiac arrest...... We now have two plans!" Hu Yihai said in a deep voice.

"First, we contacted the world's top brain experts to perform another craniotomy to remove the tumor, but the operation was more dangerous, and because of the failure last time, if the craniotomy is performed again this time, once it fails, the consequences are difficult to estimate!"

"The second is conservative treatment, using our existing technology to restrain tumor growth, this method is unavoidable, can only raise the soup to stop the boiling, treat the symptoms but not the root cause, can temporarily prolong the patient's life, but there is no way to cure it!"

After the two plans were finished, the audience fell silent.

Several of the people present were all veteran and powerful doctors in the sanatorium, but they were powerless in the face of such a problem.

As soon as Zheng Qian came, he took a look at the patient's complexion, and the vitality in his body was almost completely cut off, and the top doctors in the world could not save the patient's life if he came.

A lifeless body cannot be saved at all.

If you really want to be treated, you must first find life, this vitality is the same as the soul, when the patient suffers from illness and is in pain, in the case that there is really no way, the obsession with life in the heart will be slowly worn out, and if you really want to save people, Zheng Qian can only find black and white impermanence to make up for the patient's lost vitality, so that it is possible to recover slowly after treatment with medicinal stones.

Just when Zheng Qian was thinking this, a slightly younger doctor looked at Zheng Qian and said, "I don't know what this new doctor Zheng thinks?"

Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment, he had only been in for less than ten minutes, right? Anyway, you have to finish your views first, so that I can understand the condition, I don't even have any information about the patient's case now, let alone the location and size of the tumor, what do you want me to say?

Hu Yihai and the others knew very well that the doctor who asked him was called Zeng Yong, and he was the youngest doctor in the sanatorium of this military region, and he was also a top student of Huaxia Medical University, and he was able to enter the sanatorium of the Beijing Military Region at the age of less than 30.

But just a few days ago, when he heard that it was a young student who had just graduated from a medical university who had cured Qiao Feng, and that Qiao Lao was going to let this young student participate in the treatment, his heart was unbalanced.

Qiao Feng's leg, he did not participate in the treatment, but, in his opinion, it is not a big problem to be cured by a recent graduate, and it must be no problem with him.

However, of course, hearing the kind of appreciation that Qiao Feng and Qiao Lao showed when they talked about Zheng Gan, he was extremely unhappy with Zheng Gan, who had been a genius since he was a child, and was extremely conceited in his heart, thinking that Zheng Gan had a false reputation and robbed him of his reputation, so at the beginning, he began to fight Zheng Gan-for-tat.