After Song Xiulan came back, Ling Ju hurried to ask about the test results, but the detailed test results would not be available for two days. However, according to the doctor's preliminary diagnosis, it should be a common cardiovascular problem among the elderly, and the problem should be in the brain nerves, which caused the person to be very sleepy.
The doctor told me to have a good rest today and go to the hospital to get the report tomorrow afternoon.
Early in the morning on the second day of the first lunar month, the Zhang family came again.
But this time no one opened the door for them, so the couple waited at the door for a while and then left.
Ling Ju felt that hiding like this was not a good idea, and she had to make the Zhang family completely give up.
Ling Ju chose to tell Song Qi about Song Xin's affairs, otherwise it would be hard to guard against what the Zhang family might do in the future.
"Song Qi, Song Xin told me that Zhang Fan once blocked her and brought a few people with him, but was beaten by Song Xin."
As expected, Song Qi's expression suddenly turned ugly, and a cold look flashed in his eyes. "I think he really needs to be punished."
Ling Ju stroked Song Qi's brow, "What are you going to do? Beat him up?"
"That's too easy. He has to pay the price."
Ling Ju thought for a moment and said, "I have an idea. It's something that no one will notice."
"Oh? Tell me about it."
Ling Ju whispered a few words in Song Qi's ear, and then Song Qi ruffled her hair. "You have so many tricks, but it's feasible. I'll ask my brother to arrange someone."
Song Qi looked at the girl in front of him who was giving him advice. Every time she did something bad, she would exude a fatal temptation. She was in high spirits and quick-witted. No wonder people say that men like bad women.
"Just look at you!"
"But we have to wait until we leave Kyoto to do this. We're getting married tomorrow, and my aunt and uncle's family will be back later today. We need to focus on this first."
In the afternoon, Song Zhiwei and Qian Jing brought their child Qian Yue from Shanghai to Kyoto. The second day of the Lunar New Year is also the time for girls to return home.
Chen Yun and Song Wei went to the station to pick up Song Zhiwei and his family.
Ling Ju's first impression of Song Zhiwei was that not all members of the Song family looked like Grandma Song. Song Zhiwei looked very much like Song Qiangjun, but only their facial features were similar; he did not inherit the square face.
She is handsome, tall, with short hair, and has a friendly and hearty laugh. Although she is three years older than Song Zhiqing, she doesn't look like she is 43 years old at all. She looks like a woman around 30 years old.
Qian Jing is not as tall as the other members of the Song family. He is rather thin and looks very gentle, a bit like Zun Long, gentle; but he is different from Song Zhiqing's gentleness. Song Zhiqing's gentleness is dangerous, while Qian Jing's gentleness comes from the inside out.
Qian Yue is 12 years old this year, which is the age when he is lively and active.
Unfortunately, she is Ling Ju's cousin and of the same generation as Song Qi.
Song Qi introduced Song Zhiwei and Qian Jing to the Ling family in great detail and patience. After the greetings, Ling Ju decided to make some milk tea for her aunt, uncle and cousin whom she met for the first time.
The feedback was still good, and she even added more energy to Grandma Song's cup.
Before lunch, Chen Yun brought back the examination report from the hospital, and Song Wei asked Chen Yun to stay for lunch.
Song Qi avoided Grandma Song and went straight to the elders in the family with the report.
It turned out that there was a tumor growing in his head. The thick gray gas the size of an egg that Ling Ju saw was the shape of the tumor.
The good news is that based on its shape, the tumor should be benign. The bad news is that it is too large and if it continues to compress the nerves, it will be life-threatening.
This tumor must have existed for many years. If surgery is performed, there is a certain chance of causing paralysis.
At this moment in the study, everyone in the Song family looked nervous.
Ling Ju knew about this type of tumor. Neurology departments in later generations often performed this type of surgery. Its scientific name is meningioma. Although the surgery requires craniotomy, the cure rate is extremely high and the risk of recurrence is relatively small. It is considered a very common surgery.
But in this era, medical conditions are very poor.
Ling Ju touched her jade pendant. She could save Song Xiulan's life, but she was not sure whether there would be serious sequelae after the operation, and whether she could cure the sequelae?
Questions arose in her mind, and then she received an answer that it could be cured.
"Brother, why don't you ask Dad what he thinks about this matter? It's such a big deal." Song Zhiwei suggested.
Song Zhiguo asked Song Zhiqing again, and Song Zhiqing nodded.
Ling Ju secretly pulled Song Qi's hand, "Come out with me for a moment."
Song Qi followed Ling Ju back to the room. "Song Qi, let grandma have the surgery. There won't be any sequelae."
"Wife, how are you sure?"
Ling Ju looked Song Qi in the eye. "Song Qi, are you curious about how I rescued you?"
Song Qi nodded, "Curious."
"Trust me, I have a solution. You have to find a way to convince the elders that as long as grandma can have the surgery, there's nothing to worry about. If the tumor isn't removed, it's pressing on the nerves in her head, and I'm afraid she won't live long."
Song Qi thought for two minutes, then left the bedroom and went to the study, and then called Song Wei out.
Ten minutes later, the two returned to the study.
After Song Qiangjun learned about Song Xiulan's situation, he didn't speak for a long time, but his slightly trembling arms revealed his nervousness at the moment.
No one's feelings for Song Xiulan are deeper than his.
"If I don't have surgery, how long can I live?"
Song Zhiguo replied, "Half a year to a year."
There was another long silence.
Song Qi broke the silence, "Grandpa and Dad, my brother and I discussed it and decided that surgery is the best option. Surgery only carries the risk of hemiplegia, and with postoperative recovery, things can return to normal. But if we don't have surgery, then Grandma will have to..."
Song Wei glanced at Song Qi and thought about the last time his sister-in-law saved Song Qi. "Grandpa, we all hope that grandma can be healthy, but if we don't have the surgery, everything will be a failure. With the surgery, at least grandma can live for a long time. As long as we are more patient and pay more attention to the recovery after the surgery, there may not be any complications."
Song Zhiqing nodded and said, "The child is right."
Before anyone could come to a conclusion, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open.
Everyone became nervous when they saw Grandma Song coming in.
Song Xiulan smiled and said, "Children, when it comes to illness, don't we need to listen to the patient's opinion?"
"Mom, you know?" Song Zhiguo was surprised.
"Look at you, all of you 45 years old are worried about this little thing, you are worse than my two oldest grandsons! And Song Qiangjun, why are you shaking your arms, old man? There is no one in this world who doesn't get sick, look at you, such a coward!
I'm already over seventy. Even if there's no tumor in my head, how many years can I live? It's just an operation, what's there to be afraid of? I'll have the operation!
"mom!"
"It's decided! Okay, let's adjourn! Also, you are not allowed to hide things like this from me in the future!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
