Chapter 830 Girl, We Won!
Hearing the sound, Yan Jiuxi ran directly outside the door.
"Crack-"
Outside the door, Su Mo had a faint smile on his face. After seeing Yan Jiuxi, the smile on his face became more intense.
"Girl, I'm back."
"Little Mo, what happened?" Yan Jiuxi asked impatiently.
"Go ahead and talk about it."
Su Mo smiled in a low voice, took Yan Jiuxi's jade hand and walked into the house.
When the two mother-in-laws saw Su Mo, they quickly stood up.
"Xiao Mo, are you tired?"
Mother Su didn't ask out about the experimental treatment, but looked at her son distressedly. She knew how much pressure his son was under. "If you are tired, go to rest first."
Mother Yan wanted to ask about the results of the experimental treatment, but when she heard Mother Su's words, she held back her words.
"Mom, I'm not tired."
Su Mo slowly shook his head, "You sit down first, I will tell you the results of today's treatment."
In fact, after he came out of the chemotherapy room, he wanted to make a phone call at home, but after thinking about it, he felt that such an important matter was not suitable for talking on the phone, so he drove over by taxi without stopping.
Its purpose is to tell the news to the three of them personally.
As soon as they heard this, a light flashed in the eyes of the three of them.
After the two mothers sat down, Su Mo patted Yan Jiuxi's small head beside him, and said warmly, "The result of today's treatment is very successful, all the cancer cells in the patient's body have been killed, and the follow-up will only take some time. It will return to normal.”
Having said this, Su Mo's eyes were slightly moist, and there was a hint of crying in his voice: "Mom, the braised pork you made, my son will eat it for a lifetime!"
"it is good!"
Hearing this, Mother Su's eyes turned slightly red, and tears fell down her cheeks uncontrollably, "Son, Mom will cook braised pork for you for a lifetime!"
"Really successful?" Yan mother muttered to herself in shock.
Advanced cancer means death!
No matter what status you are, no matter how much wealth or power you have, as long as you have these four words, it means that your life has come to an end.
But now, everything has changed.
Su Mo, her future son-in-law, has conquered cancer and conquered this road of death!
This is the blessing of all cancer patients and the blessing of all mankind!
Yan Jiuxi tilted her little head, and crystal tears appeared in the corners of her eyes. She stood on tiptoe close to Su Mo's ear, exhaled Fang Lan and said, "Little Mo, you won this battle with the god of death!"
The corners of Su Mo's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of tenderness, "Girl, we won!"
When the words fell, the two held their hands tightly together and smiled at each other.
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The next day, nine in the morning.
Outside the chemotherapy room, Mother Yan and Yan Jiuxi waited silently on the bench.
There are several doctors sitting not far away, and they still can't believe that all this is true.
The medical restricted area was breached so easily?
It's all like a dream!
However, they hope that this dream will never wake up...
Song Qinghe frowned and lowered his head in silence. According to reason, Mother Su's condition is much more optimistic than that of Deng Shangwei.
Even a person like Deng Shangwei who stepped into the coffin was rescued by Su Mo. His mother's treatment should be guaranteed, but he didn't know what was wrong, but he was a little worried.
Moreover, Song Qinghe also knows some inside information, even though Su mother and Deng Shangwei are both in advanced stage of liver cancer, but the situation of the two is somewhat different.
Deng Shangwei's liver cancer is at an advanced stage, and the cancer cells have spread very exaggeratedly. If he is treated with the previous chemotherapy regimen, his situation will be harmful and not beneficial.
Because the previous treatment methods were completely helpless for this kind of systemic spread.
However, the pulse current therapy developed by Su Mo was different. It perfectly catered to Deng Shangwei's situation, so it was possible to pull him back from the gate of hell.
But Mother Su's situation is different. Although the cancer cells in her liver have also spread, the proportion of the spread is much smaller than that of Deng Shangwei.
This has led to a situation where Mother Su's liver has been riddled with cancer cells.
Even if Su Mo can remove all the cancer cells in his mother's body, then Su's mother's liver will not work.
Only a liver transplant can be performed, but matching the source of the liver is extremely difficult. Song Qinghe was worried about whether Mother Su would be able to wait until that day. Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing deeply.
"President, what are you sighing for?"
"President, you don't have to worry at all. Teacher Su's mother's condition is much lighter than that of Deng Shangwei, and she will be fine!"
"That's right!"
"I didn't know much about Teacher Su before, but since yesterday, in my heart, Teacher Su is comparable to a god!"
"me too!"
Hearing Song Qinghe's sigh, several doctors spoke out to comfort him.
However, after comforting and comforting, they went astray. Everyone was expressing their admiration for Su Mo, which made Song Qinghe smile bitterly.
However, he did not make a sound to stop it, because he and everyone thought the same.
Su Mo, a god-like existence!
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Linhai Airport.
A small passenger plane landed quietly, and all the airport was under martial law, temporarily stopping passenger traffic, and the huge airport could not find even a single passenger.
The cabin door opened, and ten old people walked out slowly.
As soon as the ten old people got off the plane, they got into the five black Audis they had been waiting for.
The car started, and five black Audis slowly drove out of Linhai Airport.
The direction the five black Audis drove was the Su family.
After more than ten minutes, the martial law at Linhai Airport was lifted and normal operations resumed, as if nothing had happened.
One o'clock in the afternoon.
Up to now, this treatment has been carried out for five hours.
Compared with the last time, Song Qinghe and several doctors were much more patient this time, and they sat silently on the seats in the corridor and waited.
Mother Yan was a little flustered and kept her eyes fixed on the door of the chemotherapy room.
"Mom, don't worry, Auntie's illness will definitely be cured." Yan Jiuxi could naturally feel her mother's worry and could not help comforting her softly.
"Xiaoxi, I don't know how long I haven't been so scared."
Mother Yan sighed, with a trace of memory in her tone, "The last time I was so scared was when you were five years old..."
Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly.
Mother Yan realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and a little dodge flashed in her eyes.
"Mom, why didn't you say anything?" Yan Jiuxi's eyes were full of complicated colors.
"There's nothing to say. I'm old and my memory is too bad."
Mother Yan glanced at her daughter with a smile on her face, and forced her to add: "Mom doesn't remember a lot of things in the past."
"And what about Dad?"
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