Police Detective

Bai Song stood very steadily at this moment.

I don't know why, but when this happened, Bai Song was calmer than ever.

Even if this result happened to Bai Song himself, he could still stand firm. Having encountered life-threatening situations several times, Bai Song's mentality has 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-stage gastric cancer, which is currently the number one hospital in the country, the hospital has statistics on the ten-year postoperative survival rate of patients with early-stage gastric cancer, which is 87%.

This number is higher than the five-year postoperative survival rate of many hospitals.

Why do people work hard?

Isn’t it so that when the people closest to you encounter problems, you have the ability to solve them as best as possible?

The level of cancer treatment in Tianhua City is very high, but this kind of circle is really out of reach of ordinary people. This has nothing to do with money.

Seeing Zhao Xinqiao's appearance, Bai Song could only say: "Cheer up. Even if the diagnosis is confirmed, it is a blessing in misfortune. If you get treatment early, there will be no problem."

After all, Zhao Xinqiao was not a child, but he still couldn't stand firmly. He found a chair and sat down, his palms trembling slightly. Bai Song looked at it, lowered his body, and held Zhao Xinqiao's hand.

Zhao Xinqiao did not evade, and calmed down, "Doctor, I want to hear your advice."

"It's not as scary as you think in the early days. Our hospital has the conditions for surgery, so I can do this surgery." Director Zhou suggested: "If you have a better choice, I will support it. You both should have some education level." , naturally I won’t trust some random people, I feel more at ease about this, you can make your own choice.”

Director Zhou is actually not an ordinary person. This kind of surgery is not a minor surgery. His surgery schedule is very full, but he discovered this early gastric cancer from scratch, and the surgical conditions are very good. He is still willing to do this kind of surgery. of.

For the same disease, such as the same early-stage gastric cancer, the recovery status after surgery by the same doctor is still very different. Some surgical conditions are good, the disease is discovered early, the patient is in good health and has a good mentality, and cure is nothing new. This is also very happy for doctors.

After thanking the doctor, Zhao Xinqiao didn't know how he got to his mother's side. Qin Tao was no longer in his 80s, so he couldn't hide this matter. He looked at his daughter, touched Zhao Xinqiao's head dotingly, and then looked at Bai Song. He stared at Bai Song for several seconds before slowly lowering his gaze.

"Mom" Zhao Xinqiao couldn't bear it anymore and choked up while holding her mother.

This was the result of her being very controlling, otherwise she would have cried.

Qin Tao put his hand on his daughter's shoulder, "Is it an advanced stage?"

"No, no." Zhao Xinqiao shook his head quickly.

This is already acquiescing to the problem of cancer.

"Early days?"

"The doctor said that the worst possibility is this." 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 sounded like a mosquito.

"Speaking of which, I really have to thank Bai Song for the early stage." Qin Tao's mental arithmetic was half settled. She had just been thinking about the situation in the late stage. At her age, she naturally understands this. 90% of cancers are in the late stage as soon as they are discovered, and if they are in the late stage, the days will be counting down.

When he heard the news early, Qin Tao didn't feel any discomfort at all: "What are you worried about? This disease will be fine with just an operation, this kid."

"Good" Zhao Xinqiao seems to have found his backbone.

"Then, buy me a ticket, and I'll go back to the hospital back home and check again." Qin Tao said, she knew a few good hospitals in Hangzhou.

"Auntie, I don't recommend you go back." Bai Song gritted his teeth and said.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Zhao Xinqiao turned to look at Bai Song, his eyes were filled with tears, and Bai Song's heart was about to break.

"I have 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 dialed a phone number.

It's been almost a year, and Bai Song hasn't called Zhong Ming. This time, no matter what, he can only trouble him.

The call was quickly connected, and Bai Song gave a general introduction.

"If it's convenient, come to the cancer hospital with the test results in the next few days." After listening to Bai Song's words, Zhong Ming thought for a while and said.

Zhong Ming's teacher is an expert in this field and is well-known in the country. He sometimes flies around by plane. A surgery costs at least RMB 10,000. Even so, not everyone can make an appointment.

In terms of tumor treatment, Tianhua City's treatment level is at the first-class level in the world, which is also very recognized in Shangjing City. After making contact, Bai Song felt silently grateful and turned around to tell 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 am contacting Director Liang of the Gastric Oncology Department of Tianhua Medical University Cancer Hospital. If there is a better choice, you can go anywhere, whether it is Beijing or Shanghai. , I'll drive there." Bai Song didn't want to show off. At this time, no matter who he was, he wanted the best.

Um.

Zhao Xinqiao said nothing, but Bai Song could tell that she listened to his suggestion seriously. At this time, her father who was far away in Hangzhou was almost her only support, and Bai Song seemed to give her a little more peace of mind.

"Don't tell your dad." Qin Tao held his daughter's hand: "It's a critical time for your dad's research team and we can solve this problem."

"Huh? Mom?" Zhao Xinqiao looked puzzled: "But that's not what you are doing."

"Listen to me." Qin Tao's voice was unmistakable. "This disease will take several years to develop. There is no rush for today. I will contact my friends in Hangzhou tonight and think about it comprehensively."

Qin Tao's voice was still very contagious, and Zhao Xinqiao finally agreed.

The hospital is quite awkward. Now, if something really goes wrong during the examination, no one can accept it.

It was also the first time for Bai Song to encounter this situation. In the evening, he took the two ladies to eat something light and took them to his home. It was not convenient to stay in a hotel at this time.

This chapter was really more tiring to write than to solve the case.