Bai Song stood very steadily at this moment.
I don’t know why, but when faced with this situation, Bai Song was calmer than ever.
Even if this result happened to Bai Song himself, he could still stand firm. Having been in danger of his life several times before, Bai Song's mentality had long lost the fragility of his youth.
At this point, there are only two options.
The first is to go to Shangjing City for treatment, and the second is to Tianhua City.
How big can the gap in medical level be?
According to the statistical records of early gastric cancer by the number one hospital in the country, the hospital has calculated the ten-year survival rate of patients with early gastric cancer after surgery, which is 87%.
This figure is higher than the five-year survival rate after surgery in many hospitals.
Why should people work hard?
Isn't it so that when the people closest to you encounter problems, you are able to solve them as best as possible?
The level of tumor treatment in Tianhua City is very high, but ordinary people really cannot access this kind of circle, and it has nothing to do directly with money.
Seeing Zhao Xinqiao's look, Bai Song could only say, "Cheer up. Even if you are diagnosed, it's a blessing in disguise. If you get treatment early, you'll be fine."
Zhao Xinqiao was not a child after all, but he still couldn't stand steadily. He found a chair and sat down, his palms trembling slightly. Bai Song looked at him, bent down, and held Zhao Xinqiao's hand.
Zhao Xinqiao did not evade the question, and calmed down a little, "Doctor, I want to... listen to your advice."
"In the early stages, it's not as scary as you think. Our hospital has the conditions for surgery, and I can do it." Director Zhou suggested, "If you have a better choice, I support it. You two should have some education, so you won't trust some messy people. I'm more relieved about this. You can choose for yourself."
Director Zhou is actually not an ordinary person. This kind of operation is not a minor one. His surgery schedule is very full. It’s just that he discovered this early gastric cancer from scratch, and the surgical conditions are very good, so he is still willing to perform this kind of operation.
For the same disease, such as the same early-stage gastric cancer, the same doctor can perform surgery and the recovery status is still very different. Some patients with good surgical conditions, early detection, good physical condition and good mentality can be cured. This is also a very happy thing for doctors.
After thanking the doctor, Zhao Xinqiao didn't know how he walked to his mother's side. Qin Tao was not in his seventies or eighties, and he couldn't hide this matter. He looked at his daughter, touched Zhao Xinqiao's head lovingly, and looked at Bai Song again, staring at Bai Song for several seconds before slowly lowering his gaze.
"Mom..." Zhao Xinqiao couldn't hold back any longer and choked up while hugging her mother.
This was the result of her good self-control, otherwise she would have cried a long time ago.
Qin Tao put his hand on his daughter's shoulder, "Is it in the late stage?"
"No, no." Zhao Xinqiao shook his head quickly.
This is already a tacit acknowledgement of the cancer problem.
"Early?"
"The doctor said the worst possible scenario..." Zhao Xinqiao's slender arms pressed tightly against his body: "This is it."
"What did the doctor say? Surgery?" Qin Tao was unusually calm. After all, her daughter was by her side. Although she was fragile, she was still a mother.
"Yeah." Zhao Xinqiao's voice was as soft as a mosquito.
"Come to think of it, I really have to thank Bai Song, early stage..." Qin Tao's heart sank halfway, she had just been thinking about the late stage. At her age, she naturally understood this, 90% of cancers are in the late stage when they are discovered, and in the late stage, the days are counted down.
In the early days... Qin Tao didn't feel bad at all when he heard the news: "Why worry? This disease can be cured with an operation. This child..."
"Okay..." Zhao Xinqiao seemed to have found his backbone.
"Then, buy me a ticket and I'll go back to my hometown hospital for another checkup." Qin Tao said. She knew a few good hospitals in Hangzhou.
"Auntie, I don't recommend you to go back." Bai Song said, gritting his teeth.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Zhao Xinqiao turned his head and glanced at Bai Song, his eyes full of tears. Bai Song's heart was broken.
"I've heard that although the medical level in Hangzhou is also very high, Tianhua City should be better in this regard." Bai Song said.
"Are you talking about Director Zhou?" Zhao Xinqiao asked.
"No. I'm here and I know someone." Bai Song made a waiting gesture, then turned around, walked a few steps, and made a phone call.
It has been almost a year and Bai Song hasn't called Zhong Ming. This time, he has no choice but to trouble him no matter what.
The call was connected quickly and Bai Song gave a brief account of the situation.
"If it's convenient, come to the cancer hospital in the next few days with the test results from there." Zhong Ming said after thinking for a while after listening to Bai Song's words.
Zhong Ming's teacher is an expert in this field and is well-known in the country. Sometimes he flies around everywhere. The consultation fee for a surgery is at least tens of thousands of yuan. Even so, not everyone can make an appointment.
In the treatment of tumors, Tianhua City's treatment level is at the world-class level, which is also recognized in Shangjing City. After Bai Song made the contact, he was silently grateful in his heart, turned around and told Zhao Xinqiao and Qin Tao about the situation.
"Well... Bai Song, thank you." Zhao Xinqiao remained calm: "I'd better call my dad first."
"Okay, you can tell your uncle that I helped to contact Director Liang of the Gastric Tumor Department of the Tianhua Medical University Cancer Hospital. If there are better options, you can go anywhere, whether it's Beijing or Shanghai, I will drive you there." Bai Song didn't want to show off. At a time like this, everyone wants the best.
Um.
Zhao Xinqiao didn't say anything, but Bai Song could see that she listened to his advice seriously. At this time, her father who was far away in Hangzhou was almost her only support... and Bai Song seemed to make her feel more at ease.
"Don't tell your dad." Qin Tao held his daughter's hand and said, "Your dad's research group is at a critical moment now. We can solve this problem among ourselves."
"Ah? Mom?" Zhao Xinqiao looked puzzled: "But, you are not..."
"Listen to me." Qin Tao's voice was unquestionable. "This disease takes several years to develop. There is no rush today. I will contact my friends in Hangzhou tonight and consider it comprehensively."
Qin Tao's voice was still very contagious, and Zhao Xinqiao finally agreed.
The hospital makes people feel uncomfortable. Now, the examination has found some problems, and no one can accept it.
This was the first time that Bai Song encountered this situation. In the evening, he took the two ladies to eat something light and then took them to his home. It was not convenient for them to stay in a hotel at this time.
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