The national treasure-level expert asked his superiors and went to the United States to invite an expert to perform the surgery. "Xue Xiaojing said, "Can you ask for your uncle to see if he can come to Gangcheng for the surgery?"
"I understand. I will contact them today," said Chen Zhiqian.
"Okay! A Qian will go and ask. Don't cry for now. Do you want to say something to A Qian?" Xue Xiaojing handed the phone to Chen Yueqin.
"A Qian, please ask your uncle carefully. You know, your uncle..." Zhang Yueqin had calmed down.
"Mom, don't worry. My mom said this problem can be cured. I'll go ask her today."
Hearing what Chen Zhiqian said, Zhang Yueqin felt relieved. She asked, "Is Nannan here?"
"Qiqi is having breakfast. I asked her to talk to you on the phone." Chen Zhiqian handed the phone to Fan Qi.
Fan Qi picked up the phone. This was the first time she spoke to her mother in this life. She said, "Mom, I'm fine. Ah Qian takes good care of me. Don't worry about my uncle's matter. Let Ah Qian go and ask today."
"Okay. Nannan, you have to eat well, okay? And..."
On the phone, Chen Yueqin called her "Nannan" all the time, which made Fan Qi's heart tremble. Both families' elders called her "Nannan", and even though they were thousands of miles apart, their concern could be heard through the phone line.
After hanging up the phone, Fan Qi was a little confused. Is it so difficult to build a bridge to coronary heart disease?
Her father in her previous life was told by the doctor that he needed a bypass surgery when he was in his fifties. Suddenly he discovered that his youngest son was only ten years old and his youngest daughter was only four years old.
The old man earns more than 2 million yuan a year, and his wife has been a full-time housewife. If he has any accident, he will be left alone, especially his son. How can he go to private school? How can he maintain his current standard of living? For a moment, he felt like the sky was falling, and he quickly contacted his daughter, who had not visited their home for three years.
As if he was making arrangements for his final arrangements, he begged her to promise to take care of his wife and children. In his words, it would be a piece of cake for him to support his family and giving her 600,000 or 700,000 yuan a year would be enough.
I looked up information at the time. There are 50,000 bypass surgeries performed nationwide every year. He was in a top hospital in Shanghai. There was a risk, but it was less than 3%. Was he really that serious?
Facts have proved that he recovered well after the operation. However, more than a year later, he started smoking and drinking again, and cursed her in front of relatives for raising an ungrateful woman.
She asked Chen Zhiqian: "Is coronary heart disease bypass surgery so complicated? It can't be done in the mainland?"
"My mother said that a national treasure-level expert was treating her in their hospital, and they consulted their superiors before inviting an American expert to perform the surgery. You know, it's only been a few years since the reform and opening up, how many years have doctors like my mother been working in the countryside? And it's only been a few years since the college entrance examination was resumed?"
That's right! She ignored the era. Thirty years later, the surgical level of Shanghai experts was ranked first in the world, and this bypass surgery was considered a complex and common surgery. But in this era, just like the semiconductor industry he wanted to work in, he had to chase and feed it to the mainland, and the mainland couldn't take it all at once.
Fan Qi asked Chen Zhiqian: "I'll go ask Mr. Liao. They should know a doctor, right?"
"I'll go ask first. If I can't solve it, you can ask Mr. Liao. You should focus on the competition first."
"Well! If you have any questions, remember to give me a call."
After they had breakfast, Chen Zhiqian sent Fan Qi to work. When Fan Qi got out of the car, Chen Zhiqian did not stop to wave goodbye to her as usual, but drove directly to the company.
At this moment, he was thinking about the happy days he spent as a child at his grandmother's home in Chongming. At that time, he had no idea how much risk his grandmother's family took to take him in. He only knew that he followed his cousin every day to catch crabs and snails, and then came back to break them to feed the ducks, squatting by the duck shed waiting for the ducks to lay eggs. With shining eyes, he watched his grandmother serve a bowl of egg fried rice made with red duck eggs. He and his cousin each had half a bowl to fill their stomachs. In the era of food shortage, his uncle and aunt never complained about this.
His grandmother's family in Chongming is closer to him than his own maternal grandparents, the Xue family.
At this time in his previous life, he had a falling out with Fan Qi, and Fan's mother called him and asked where Qi Qi was. He hesitated and couldn't answer, so Fan's mother probably guessed that they had quarreled again, so she didn't bother him with this matter. Later, my uncle died after Fan Qi was killed. At that time, Fan's father and mother-in-law had both had accidents, and the Fan family was busy with their own affairs, so it was impossible for them to notify him of my uncle's funeral.
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