"Alright, General Tan, take them out first. We need to start treatment now. This is urgent."

The dean ordered them to leave.

His rank was originally higher than Tan Xianchun's, and he was so polite to Tan Xianchun for the sake of Old Master Tan's face.

"Dean Chen, what exactly is going on with Qing'er's illness?"

Liu Jia couldn't help but ask.

"Don't ask any more questions. We will definitely do our best. Please go out first. Don't disturb us, and don't miss the golden time for treatment."

Tan Xianchun took his men out.

After a few minutes, Tan Qing's screams were heard again.

"It hurts. It hurts so much."

"Mom, please kill me and let me be free."

"Please kill me, I can't take it anymore."

Liu Jia cried her eyes out.

Tan Xianchun's eyes also had redness and swelling.

They only have this one son.

Now hearing how much pain Tan Qing was in, they felt the same way and wished they could suffer for their son.

After a while, Director Chen and a group of doctors came out and hurriedly pushed Tan Qing to the operating room.

Tan Xianchun and his men followed behind.

Outside the operating room, Tan Xianchun and his wife were distraught.

"If anything happens to Qing'er, I won't live anymore."

Liu Jia sobbed.

Tan Xianchun became a little impatient and said, "Can you be quiet?"

"An Jing? Mr. Tan, it's all your fault. Why did you let our Qing'er go to the army? I think you're the one who killed him. If Qing'er is gone, I'll fight you to the death!"

Liu Jia completely exploded, grabbed Tan Xianchun and started punching him.

It doesn't hurt, but it's embarrassing.

Tan Xianchun got scared, and a group of soldiers turned their heads away, pretending not to see it.

"Okay, okay, calm down first. Our Qing'er is still being rescued." After being punched, Tan Xianchun lost his temper.

Liu Jia had also finished venting her anger and was just crying.

"By the way, don't let the old man know about this for now, otherwise he will be very worried." Tan Xianchun reminded.

Liu Jia didn't say anything.

After waiting for more than two hours, it was already noon.

The soldier went to buy some food, but the couple couldn't eat it.

Keep waiting.

It was not until two o'clock in the afternoon, a full four hours later, that the lights in the operating room were turned off.

A group of experts came out and the nurse pushed Tan Qing back to the ward.

Tan Qing seemed to be asleep and no longer trembling. The blood in his body was still flowing, but not as violently as before.

The couple breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled Dean Chen to ask.

"Dean Chen, how is Qing'er?"

"Let's go to my office and talk."

Dean Chen said solemnly.

The couple looked at each other and began to worry again.

Come to the office together.

Dean Chen poured a glass of water for the two of them, and someone brought him food.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Dean Chen asked.

Tan Xianchun smiled bitterly and said, "How can we even eat now?"

"Dean Chen, we only have this one child. You must save him. Without him, my life will be meaningless." Liu Jia cried pitifully.

Mother and child are connected by heart.

In order to give birth to Tan Qing, he was unable to conceive for the rest of his life.

Although Tan Xianchun appears domineering outside, he is actually a wimp in bed. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so henpecked for so many years.

Therefore, Tan Qing is their lifeblood and the only child of the Tan family.

This is also the reason why the elders of the Tan family have been doting on Tan Qing for so many years.

There's nothing I can do. He's just like this. Who else can I pamper if not him? I can't bear to discipline him harshly.

Unfortunately, if a child is not taught well, it is the father’s fault.

They never imagined that it was their pampering that shaped Tan Qing's current personality. In a sense, they were the ones who harmed their son.

But they themselves would never have thought of this. In their eyes, their son is a treasure and very hardworking, except that he is a little naughty and domineering occasionally.

But he is the only son of the Tan family. He should enjoy the foundation laid by the two generations above him, and he also has the capital to be domineering.

Dean Chen pushed his lunch box aside and began to look at some medical reports in his hand. Without even looking up, he said, "The results are out. I've called in experts from relevant departments of the hospital for a consultation. The conclusion is—"

He raised his head and said with a wry smile: "The conclusion is that there is no conclusion."

"No conclusion? What do you mean? Your hospital is one of the top five in the country. How can there be no conclusion? What kind of hospital is this?!"

Liu Jia became anxious and jumped up.

Dean Chen frowned, looking a little unhappy.

Tan Xianjun quickly pulled Liu Jia to sit down and said, "Don't be so anxious. Just listen to what Old Chen has to say."

Then, he apologized to Dean Chen, "Old Chen, you know Liu Jia's character. She is just too worried about Xiao Qing. Please don't mind it."

"We've been friends for many years. I don't want to hear this again."

After a pause, he continued, "We have never encountered a similar case, and I have also checked online. Not only have we not encountered it, but foreign hospitals have never encountered this kind of strange disease. Therefore, there is no precedent to follow. At present, we can only carry out conservative treatment for his bleeding. Blood transfusion still has no effect. The number of platelets in his body has not decreased, and his hematopoietic function has not been impaired. Everything is the same as that of a normal person. But you can see that he is in great pain, and the bleeding has not stopped. Although we have given him a blood transfusion, you should also understand that most of this blood has flowed out, and only a very small part is maintaining the normal functioning of his organs. Moreover, it seems that his various organs are like machine parts. Without the power provided by the original blood, problems have begun to appear. Therefore, I am very sorry to tell you that based on his current condition, he can only last for a week at most, or three days to be conservative. We can't do another example."

When Tan Xianchun heard this, he almost fainted.

As for Liu Jia, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

"Old, Old Chen, you, you must save Xiaoqing." Tan Xianchun's tears were streaming down and his voice was trembling.

"I want to save him too, but there's really no one who can save him." Dean Chen sighed.

"Then my son can only wait for death?" Tan Xianchun cried.

Dean Chen thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "By the way, there's something I've been wanting to ask. I heard that your son and Tang Xiaobao had a conflict last night?"

Tan Xianchun's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's true."

"pity!"

Dean Chen said, "If Tang Xiaobao is willing to help, there might still be a glimmer of hope. Of course, the hope is not great, but he is famous as a miracle doctor. I have a friend who is also the director of a famous hospital in China. He has witnessed Tang Xiaobao's miraculous medical skills with his own eyes and admires him very much. I am still willing to believe in his medical skills."

"I'll go find him now and ask him to save my son." Tan Xianchun stood up excitedly.

Liu Jia was awakened by him, but she was completely powerless and tearful as she said, "Old Tan, is there really no hope for our son?"

Her eyes were filled with despair.

It seems that she really doesn't want to live anymore.