Back Before I Became a Vegetative State, I Became An Immortal and Invincible

Du Kunpeng hesitated and said: "Even if I undergo surgery to remove it, will it relapse in the future? I heard that there are risks in any surgery, let alone a fragile brain surgery. Is it possible that I will not be able to get off the operating table?"

The doctor nodded: "Yes, brain surgery definitely requires anesthesia, and something may happen during anesthesia. If an accident occurs during the operation, something may happen. In addition, according to past cases, even if the operation is successful, there will indeed be problems in the future. The risk of recurrence and death after surgery is also a possibility."

"To put it bluntly, if you don't do the surgery now, you may live longer than if you had the surgery, but if you don't do the surgery, you will definitely still die."

As a doctor, he did not hide anything from his patients and said everything he could.

Du Kunpeng's face suddenly became desperate, and he asked some more questions, saying that he wanted to discuss it with his family, and left Nancheng No. 1 Hospital with a dejected face.

He has never had a smooth life in his life.

Finally, I met Chu Yanye at a low point, and life began to go smoothly.

He thought that his life would go smoothly, but he didn't expect that there would be such great suffering waiting for him later.

He checked online again about brain tumors. The more he looked at it, the more anxious he became, feeling as if he was going to die tomorrow.

There was nothing he could do, so he went to other hospitals for examinations, but the results were the same.

Some doctors even said he only had one or two months to live.

Just when he was about to faint from stimulation, the phone rang.

Seeing that it was his boss's call, he quickly answered the call.

Chu Yanye: "I heard that you have a brain tumor?"

Du Kunpeng: "..."

Should he cry or laugh? The boss personally cares about him.

But how did the boss know he was sick?

Du Kunpeng: "Yes, boss, I may have to be hospitalized for surgery next, and I want to discuss it with you. While I am in the hospital, I would like you to send someone to inform me that I am on a business trip. I don't want my family to worry. "

Chu Yanye said lightly: "Hospitalization? Is it necessary?"

As one of his people, even if he can't cure the disease and save people now, he will not die easily.

Du Kunpeng: "Yes, the doctor said that I will die if I don't have surgery. I asked several hospitals and they all got the same result."

Chu Yanye: "Go find Qiao Ningxun. She taught herself ancient medicine. She cured my old man's late-stage gastric cancer, not to mention brain tumors."

Du Kunpeng was surprised when Chu Yanye hung up the phone.

Qiao Ningxun just glanced at him before and could tell that he was sick.

She said that she had taught herself ancient medicine and cured Mr. Chu, so she must have some skills.

He had also heard about Mr. Chu's illness. He heard that after he got sick, he sought medical treatment from all over the world. Later, he had no choice but to return to his hometown of Nancheng to wait for death.

Thinking of this, hope instantly reignited in Du Kunpeng's eyes.

The advanced stage of gastric cancer should be much more serious than his disease. Qiao Ningxun can definitely save him safely.

He got in the car and was about to contact Qiao Ningxun and tell her that he would go find her immediately, when he saw Qiao Ningxun sending a long text: "Uncle Du, there is no need to worry about your illness. You will be cured within a month." There will be no danger. In order for you to live a good life in the future, you should go home and talk to your family first. It will only do you good, not bad. "

Du Kunpeng hesitated for a while. His wife only knew how to spend money on dressing up. She either went to the beauty salon every day or had afternoon tea with her sisters. She even took care of her children with a nanny every day.

After telling her, she probably felt like the sky was falling.

He didn't want his wife to worry, but they were husband and wife, and if he didn't tell her, she would definitely not know how difficult it was for her.

Part of the reason why he got a brain tumor was because he worked day and night to make money so that she could have money to spend.

If she told her, she might slowly return to her family in the future, and it would be better for her children.

Thinking of this, Du Kunpeng no longer hesitated and drove home quickly.

Li Huihui looked at the table full of food, took a deep breath, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Auntie, your cooking skills are really getting better and better. It seems that my decision to eat at home today was really a wise move."

"As long as the wife likes to eat."

Li Huihui was about to take a bite of the food when she heard footsteps at the door and had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Du Kunpeng came to the living room and took a look at the food on the table. King crab, large abalone, Boston lobster, sea cucumber stewed morels, etc., as well as three side dishes, all of which were also valuable.

I knew my wife had a good meal at home, but I didn’t expect it to be so good.

When he works in Junhang, he mostly eats in the canteen, and occasionally goes to the food court to hang out with his colleagues.

My wife spends her money very quickly. Could it be that she just spends it on daily food and drink?

Definitely is.

He thought his wife was stealing a man behind his back.

Li Huihui was startled when she saw her husband coming back suddenly. She glanced at the food on the table and then at a certain bedroom, and said uncomfortably: "Old...husband, you are back."

Du Kunpeng sat across from Li Huihui and asked as usual without noticing his wife's expression: "Are there any guests at home today?"

"No...no." Li Huihui asked, "Didn't you never come back at noon before? Why did you suddenly come back at noon today?"

Du Kunpeng sighed, "There are some things. Fortunately, I caught up with your meal time. I can replenish my body today. Let's eat first. I will talk to you after eating."

The nanny immediately placed the dishes and chopsticks for the two of them.

Li Huihui glanced at the bedroom area and could only nod, "Okay."

Du Kunpeng only thought that she was worried about the children in the house and didn't care.

Although he was sick, these things were good things, and he ate them with relish.

After eating, Du Kunpeng solemnly said: "Huihui, I have something to tell you."

Li Huihui rarely saw such a serious look on her husband's face. Her heart skipped a beat and she asked with an unnatural look on her face: "Tell me, don't be so serious. It's scary."

Du Kunpeng said: "I can't help but be serious about this matter."

After saying that, he gave her all the examination reports he had done at the hospital.

"Today I went to the hospital for a check-up. The results from several hospitals clearly showed that there is a tumor in my head. The doctor said that brain surgery is very risky, and I will most likely not be able to get off the operating table. But if I don't do it, Surgery, I might not survive for a few months.”

That last sentence was something Qiao Ningxun called him specifically to ask him to say on purpose.

He didn't know her intentions, but he believed that Qiao Ningxun didn't just let him say it casually.

Li Huihui's pupils suddenly shrank, and she said with a sad face: "This... how is this possible? Haven't you always been in good health? You have a brain tumor. If you are gone, what do you want me to do in the future?"

Du Kunpeng sighed: "I just prepared for the worst, but I still have a lot of hope to survive."