Dongfang Tinglan said this because she had heard Old Cheng describe it that day.
The other person's illness is not simple.
She said that because she was worried that Gong Yixue would feel pressured.
As for sending Gong Yixue, it's because they are doctors and can't stand by and watch someone die; they'll save whoever they can.
Of course, if it can't be saved, that's another story.
So she went back to her own life, but she didn't want Gong Yixue to suffer any negative psychological impact as a result.
Upon hearing this, Gong Yixue nodded and said, "Yes, I was originally planning to go over and take a look after breakfast."
The Holy Hands is a rare organization that benefits humanity, and as a doctor, I will naturally do my part.
"And I've taken a look at his condition; although it's somewhat complicated, there's still hope he can live to be a hundred."
At the banquet, she also briefly examined his condition. Although it was somewhat troublesome, it was not hopeless.
She would do everything she could to prolong his life.
Dongfang Tinglan nodded and said, "That's good."
She was worried that if the condition wasn't easily treated, Gong Yixue would feel guilty and that would put pressure on her, which is why she made those requests.
...
At the hospital.
Old Cheng sat in his office, pondering Li Zhen's next treatment plan.
This office was vacated by the dean through Li Liang's connections, with the purpose of providing it for Professor Cheng.
After all, Li Zhen's health is not good, and he needs oxygen and medication at any time. Therefore, after discussing it with Cheng Lao, Li Liang and Cheng Lao decided to stay at the hospital.
I was also waiting for Gong Yixue to return from the hospital.
Just as Old Master Cheng was engrossed in reading, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Immediately afterwards, Li Liang's anxious voice came through.
"Something's wrong! Grandpa Cheng, Grandpa is suddenly feeling unwell."
Upon hearing this, Old Cheng put down his medical book, quickly stood up, and ran out.
"Let's go take a look."
When the two arrived at the ward, the attending physician happened to come out.
Although Old Cheng was also treating Li Zhen, his daily care was handled by the hospital's attending physician.
Professor Cheng was also cooperating with Western medicine, hoping that by combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine, they could buy Li Zhen more time.
As soon as Li Liang saw the attending physician, he immediately asked, "Doctor, how is my grandfather?"
He was with his grandfather just now when his grandfather, who had been asleep, suddenly woke up, clutched his neck tightly, and turned red in the face. He couldn't answer any of the questions he was asked.
He immediately rang the bell, and shortly afterward, the doctor arrived and he was ushered out.
After coming out, he was very worried. Suddenly he thought of Old Master Cheng and immediately went to ask someone for help.
The attending physician said with a grave expression, "He's fine this time, but Old Li's body can't wait much longer."
If all else fails, I advise you to start preparing for chemotherapy as soon as possible and wait for a transplant; only then will you have a glimmer of hope.
Without waiting for Li Liang to speak, he left.
Li Liang looked at the attending physician's back and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Finally, he looked at Old Master Cheng and said, "Old Master Cheng, Grandpa's condition can't be delayed any longer. We don't know when Miss Gong will be back. Why don't we try chemotherapy to save his life?"
Upon hearing this, Old Cheng also looked grave.
For the past two years, he has been the one treating Mr. Li.
Previously, based on medical books and his own deductions, he was able to control the condition.
However, after his last relapse, his methods were no longer as effective.
In the later stages, Mr. Li's lungs could no longer support his breathing, and he needed a ventilator to keep going all day long.
This is also why he agreed to let Mr. Li stay in the hospital.
After thinking for a moment, Mr. Cheng said, "Let's ask Mr. Li for his opinion later. If he agrees, let's begin."
He didn't know when the young lady would be able to return. If she could make it back, then Old Master Li would truly have a glimmer of hope.
He was aware of chemotherapy, but given Li's advanced age, it was uncertain whether he could withstand the chemotherapy and wait for a transplant.
Moreover, once chemotherapy begins, the effectiveness of traditional Chinese medicine will be greatly reduced.
Moreover, the patient's quality of life will be greatly reduced.
This is also why Mr. Li was unwilling to undergo Western medical treatment before.
Li Liang nodded and said, "Yes, that's all we can do now."
After everything inside was finished, Old Cheng and Li Liang went inside.
Li Liang relayed the attending physician's words to Old Li, who immediately replied, "I disagree with chemotherapy. I would rather die than agree to it."
"Grandpa." Li Liang said helplessly. Although he had guessed this outcome, he was still unwilling to give up.
Li Liang looked at Grandpa Li and said, "Grandpa, now is not the time to be willful. If you don't undergo chemotherapy, even the attending physician said he can't guarantee that you will be safe and sound if this situation happens again."
"Grandpa, please listen to me just this once?" The voice held a hint of pleading.
Old Li leaned against the bed and refused, saying, "I will never agree, even if it means death."
“I know about chemotherapy, but I don’t want to be a useless person, spending the rest of my days sick in a hospital bed.”
"And do you think my body can withstand chemotherapy? Even if it does, can I wait until for a transplant? Or even if I do wait until the transplant, are you sure there won't be rejection?"
Li Liang frowned. He knew everything his grandfather was saying, but he couldn't bear to just watch his grandfather leave.
Sorry, he can't do that.
"Grandpa, how will we know if we don't try?"
Old Li shook his head and said, "Silly child, Grandpa is not young anymore, I can't afford to try it."
Besides, Grandpa is already so old. If he dies, he dies. I'm not afraid. Grandpa is just a little worried about you. I wonder if you can take good care of yourself.
But if it really comes to death, Grandpa wants to leave this world with dignity, rather than lying in a hospital bed, unable to take care of himself, eating, drinking, or using the toilet. Grandpa has been a strong man his whole life and doesn't want to live his final days without dignity.
Upon hearing this, Li Liang felt incredibly sad and his emotions were complicated.
On the one hand, he didn't want to just watch death approach his grandfather step by step; on the other hand, he wanted to respect his grandfather's choice.
Old Cheng also looked very serious.
As someone also over fifty, he knew very well why Mr. Li had made that choice.
In fact, if he were in Li Lao's shoes, he would make the same choice as Li Lao.
A profound silence and sorrow fell over the ward.
Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Everyone in the room immediately looked over.
When everyone saw who had arrived, their eyes lit up with hope.
Gong Yixue was taken aback by the looks in everyone's eyes and said, "Did I come at the wrong time?"
The reason she came directly was because Mr. Cheng had left a specific address, so she didn't call and just came directly.
Old Cheng immediately realized what was happening, and walked over with a smile, saying, "How could that be? You've come at just the right time. We were just talking about you, and then you arrived. Come in quickly."
After Gong Yixue walked in, she greeted him, "Old Li."
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