Chapter 323: Can’t It Be Removed without Surgery?

Lu Xingping and his wife had a high position and were extremely well-educated. They were not as knowledgeable as Jiang Xiuli. However, Lu Jianfeng frowned, his face turned a little ugly, and he snorted coldly.

Li Yujie moved her lips. She wanted to tell Zhao Xinran about Fang Bai's treatment of Lu Jianfeng, but when her husband Lu Xinghe coughed twice, she knew that he didn't want her to talk, so she sighed and stopped talking.

"Yujie, have you ever dealt with that Doctor Fang? Is his medical skill really high?"

Seeing that Li Yujie was hesitant to speak, Zhao Xinran felt more and more that things were not as simple as imagined and asked anxiously.

Li Yujie smiled bitterly and said: "Xinran, I don't want to say much else, I just want to give you one sentence: Dr. Fang is a strange person, and his medical skills will never be inferior to those of the four Chinese doctors!"

"ah!"

Zhao Xinran was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face.

But at the same time, Zhao Xinran also knew Li Yujie's personality very well, and knew that she never said empty words. Since she said so, she must have a reason.

"The four Chinese doctors are famous in China and are also famous in the world. If that guy's medical skills can be compared with those of the four Chinese doctors, how can he not be famous at all?"

Jiang Xiuli spoke again at this time. Li Yujie said that Fang Bai's medical skills could be compared with those of four Chinese doctors, but she would never believe it.

"Dr. Fang is a real expert and doesn't bother trying to gain fame!"

When Lu Xingping heard Jiang Xiuli call Fang Bai "that guy" without any respect, he glanced at her sideways and said coldly.

He has been in a high position for many years, and a kind of official power has naturally formed in him. As he looked at Jiang Xiuli, this official power also turned into an invisible force, oppressing Jiang Xiuli.

Jiang Xiuli met Lu Xingping's gaze and felt an invisible pressure on her body, as if a mountain was approaching and her breathing was stagnant. Terrified, she hurriedly lowered her head and stepped aside, not daring to speak again.

Zhao Xinran didn't notice these details. From Lu Xingping's words, she heard that this senior official who held a pivotal position in Chinese politics also admired Fang Bai's medical skills. She couldn't help but regretted that she had neglected Ye Charming and Fang Bai before. action.

However, Zhao Xinran only felt a little regretful and did not think of calling Ye Wumei and Fang Bai immediately to ask them to come back. She still pinned her daughter's hope for recovery on Ren Juedao, Hua Tian and the two Chinese doctors.

If the two Chinese doctors cannot cure my daughter's disease, what's the use of inviting Dr. Fang back?

Lu Xingping and his wife had already reminded Zhao Xinran, which was considered as their utmost kindness. Seeing that Zhao Xinran didn't pay much attention to it, they looked at each other, shook their heads secretly, and kept silent.

After a while, the door to the intensive care unit opened, and Ren Juedao, Hua Tianhe, Jiang Huaihe and the doctor who accompanied them in filed out.

"Huaihe, how is Xiaoyu?"

Zhao Xinran stepped forward to meet her husband, glanced at her husband, and saw that his face was solemn, her heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition arose in her heart.

"Minister Lu, Director Li, when did you two arrive?"

When Jiang Huaihe saw Lu Xingping and his wife in the corridor, he couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't care to talk to his wife, and hurried forward and shook hands with Lu Xingping and his wife.

"Xiaoyu is awake, but her mood is not stable. You go in and talk to her!"

After a few brief greetings with Lu Xingping and his wife, Jiang Huaihe turned around, patted his wife's hand, pointed toward the intensive care unit, and said softly.

"Xiaoyu is awake?"

Zhao Xinran was so happy that he did not bother to talk to Lu Xingping and his wife, and entered the intensive care unit under the guidance of a medical staff.

Lu Xingping and his wife greeted Ren Juedao and Hua Tianhe respectively, and then they stood in the corridor and chatted about Jiang Xiaoyu's condition.

"Ms. Jiang's disease was discovered late. If traditional Chinese medicine is used, it can only delay the progression of the disease for a certain period of time. If you want a complete cure, you can only rely on Western medicine."

Hua Tianhe gently twirled his beard and said with a serious face.

What he meant was that he could not completely cure Jiang Xiaoyu's breast cancer, and it depended on what Ren Juedao said.

Ren Juedao sighed: "Miss Jiang's condition has reached the mid-to-late stage. If you want to be completely cured, you can only have surgery to remove the left breast. Vice Minister Jiang, cancer is different from other diseases. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be. You must make a decision early!"

"well……"

Jiang Huaihe sighed and closed his eyes in pain.

In fact, the Jiang Huaihe couple also preferred that their daughter save her life by having her left breast removed, but her daughter loves beauty even more than she cherishes life. According to her, it would be better to die if one breast is removed.

What Jiang Huaihe is most worried about now is that even if his daughter finally listens to their persuasion and undergoes surgery, she will probably become depressed and live in a depressed and depressed life.

"Two Chinese doctors, is there really no other way?"

After a while, Jiang Huaihe opened his eyes and asked unwillingly.

Ren Juedao and Hua Tianhe looked at each other, then shook their heads.

Although they are known as "miracle doctors", they are not gods. It is very rare for them to be able to save Jiang Xiaoyu's life.

In the intensive care unit, Zhao Xinran, Jiang Xiaoyu and her daughter met each other. Before they could speak, they were already holding their heads and crying together.

"Mom, just now Dr. Ren said that if I want to cure my disease, I need surgery to remove my left breast... I don't want surgery! Mom, can you talk to Dr. Ren and let him perform breast-conserving surgery on me? Otherwise... Otherwise I would rather die!"

Jiang Xiaoyu hugged her mother tightly and cried so sadly that her tears rolled down like rain.

"Xiaoyu, you are still young, and there is still a long way to go. Don't talk about life and death! Think about it, how sad would your dad and I be if you were gone? Don't worry, no matter what, your dad and I will do our best. Stay with you! Don’t you like charity? We will fully support you in the future!”

Zhao Xinran cried with her daughter for a while, stabilized her emotions, wiped away her tears, and began to persuade her again. She was really worried that her daughter would lose her mind and do something extreme.

Jiang Xiaoyu cried: "But... but if you cut off the left breast, how ugly it would be! I feel horrible just thinking about it! Mom, ask two Chinese doctors, maybe they have other ways... "

"Okay, I'll go ask...I'll go and ask for you right now...You lie down and rest first, and wait for me to come back..."

At Jiang Xiaoyu's urging, Zhao Xinran had no choice but to stand up and walk out.

"Is Xiaoyu okay?"

Seeing his wife coming out, Jiang Huaihe glanced into the intensive care unit and asked in a low voice.

Zhao Xinran looked gloomy, shook his head slightly, then faced Ren Juedao and Hua Tianhe, and asked: "Two Chinese doctors, can't our Xiaoyu's disease be removed without surgery?"

Ren Juedao solemnly said: "If you want to be completely cured, surgical removal is necessary! Other than that, there is no other way!"