Chapter 149 Li Huihui
Du Kunpeng hesitated and said, "Even if I have surgery to remove it, will it recur in the future? I heard that any surgery has risks, not to mention a fragile brain surgery. Will I be unable to get off the operating table?"
The doctor nodded: "Yes, brain surgery must be anesthetized, and something may go wrong during anesthesia. If there is an accident during the operation, something may go wrong. In addition, according to previous cases, even if the operation is successful, there is indeed a risk of recurrence in the future, and death after the operation is also possible."
"To put it bluntly, if you don't have surgery now, you may live longer than if you have surgery, but if you don't have surgery, you will definitely die."
As a doctor, he didn't hide it from the patient and said everything he could.
Du Kunpeng's face suddenly became desperate. He asked some more questions and said that he would discuss it with his family. He left the First Hospital of Nancheng with a depressed face.
He has never had a smooth life in his life.
It was not easy to meet Chu Yanye when he was at a low point, and his life began to go smoothly.
I thought he would have a smooth life, but I didn't expect that there would be such great suffering waiting for him.
He checked the information about brain tumors on the Internet again. The more he looked, the more anxious he became. He felt like he was going to die tomorrow.
He had no choice but to go to other hospitals for examinations, and the results were the same.
Some doctors even said that he only had one or two months to live.
Just when he was about to faint from the stimulation, the phone rang.
Seeing that it was his boss's call, he quickly answered it.
Chu Yanye: "I heard that you have a brain tumor?"
Du Kunpeng: "..."
Should he cry or laugh? The boss personally cares about him.
But how did the boss know that he was sick?
Du Kunpeng: "Yes, boss, I may have to be hospitalized for surgery next. I was just about to discuss it with you. During my hospitalization, I would like to ask you to send someone to send a notice saying that I am on a business trip. I don't want my family to worry."
Chu Yanye said lightly: "Hospitalization? Is it necessary?"
As his man, even if he can't cure the disease and save people now, he will not die easily.
Du Kunpeng: "Yes, the doctor said that I would die if I didn't have surgery. I asked several hospitals and they all gave the same result."
Chu Yanye: "Go find Qiao Ningxun. She taught herself ancient medicine. She cured my old man's advanced gastric cancer, so brain tumors are no problem."
Du Kunpeng was surprised, and Chu Yanye hung up the phone.
Qiao Ningxun only took a glance at him before and saw that he was sick.
She said that she taught herself ancient medicine and cured old man Chu, so she must have some skills.
He also heard about old man Chu's illness. He heard that after he got sick, he sought medical treatment all over the world, but later he had no choice but to return to his hometown in Nancheng and wait for death.
Thinking of this, Du Kunpeng's eyes instantly ignited hope again.
Advanced gastric cancer should be much more serious than his illness. Qiao Ningxun can definitely save him safely.
He got in the car and was about to contact Qiao Ningxun to say that he would go to her right away, when Qiao Ningxun sent a long text: "Uncle Du, your illness is not urgent. There will be no danger within a month. In order for you to live a good life in the future, you should go home and tell your family first. It will only benefit you, not harm you."
Du Kunpeng hesitated for a while. His wife only knew how to spend money on dressing up. Every day, she either went to the beauty salon or had afternoon tea with her sisters. Even the child was taken care of by the nanny every day.
After telling her, she would probably feel like the sky has fallen.
He didn't want to make his wife worry, but they were husband and wife. If he didn't tell her, she would definitely not know how difficult it was for her.
He got a brain tumor partly because he wanted to make money and worked day and night to make her have money to spend.
If he told her, she might slowly return to the family in the future, and it would be better for the children.
Thinking of this, Du Kunpeng no longer hesitated and drove home quickly.
Li Huihui looked at the table full of delicious food, took a deep breath, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Auntie, your cooking skills are really getting better and better. It seems that my decision to eat at home today is really a wise move."
"As long as my wife likes it."
Li Huihui was about to taste a bite of the dish when she heard footsteps at the door and had an ominous premonition in her heart.
Du Kunpeng came to the living room and took a look at the food on the table. There were king crabs, abalone, Boston lobster, sea cucumber stewed with morels, etc., and three side dishes, which were also very expensive.
I knew my wife ate well at home, but I didn't expect it to be so good.
He worked in Junhui and mostly ate in the cafeteria. Occasionally, he would go to the food city to get together with colleagues.
My wife's money was spent quickly. Did she spend it all on daily food and drink?
It must be.
He thought his wife was cheating on him.
Li Huihui was startled when she saw her husband suddenly come back. She glanced at the dishes on the table, then looked at a bedroom, and said uncomfortably: "Husband, you are back."
Du Kunpeng sat opposite Li Huihui, not noticing his wife's expression, and asked as usual: "Are there any guests at home today?"
"No...no." Li Huihui asked: "Didn't you not come back at noon before? Why did you suddenly come back at noon today?"
Du Kunpeng sighed, "Some things, fortunately I caught up with your meal time, I can make up for my body today, let's eat first, I'll talk to you after we finish eating."
The nanny immediately set the dishes for the two.
Li Huihui glanced at the bedroom area and could only nod, "Okay."
Du Kunpeng only thought that she was worried about the children in the house and didn't care.
Although he was sick, these things were good things, and he ate them with relish.
After eating, Du Kunpeng solemnly said: "Huihui, I have something to tell you."
Li Huihui rarely saw such a serious look on her husband's face. Her heart skipped a beat and she asked with an unnatural look on her face: "Tell me, don't be so serious. It's scary."
Du Kunpeng said: "I can't help but be serious about this matter."
After that, he gave her all his examination reports at the hospital.
"Today I went to the hospital for a check-up. The results from several hospitals clearly showed that there is a tumor in my head. The doctor said that brain surgery is very risky, and I will most likely not be able to get off the operating table. But if I don't do it, Surgery, I might not survive for a few months.”
That last sentence was something Qiao Ningxun called him specifically to ask him to say on purpose.
He didn't know her intentions, but he believed that Qiao Ningxun didn't just let him say it casually.
Li Huihui's pupils suddenly shrank, and she said with a sad face: "This... how is this possible? Haven't you always been in good health? You have a brain tumor. If you are gone, what do you want me to do in the future?"
Du Kunpeng sighed: "I just prepared for the worst. I still have a lot of hope to survive."