Chapter 188 Go Prepare Herbs

"Hope...hope?" Sun Dongheng's eyes trembled, and he said, "Is there still hope? Is this true?"

"of course it's true."

Zhao Feng replied in a deep voice, he also knew that the treatment of cancer was not convincing, which seemed unbelievable to anyone, but he knew that the master dared to say such a thing, so it was almost inseparable.

Seeing that Sun Dongheng's eyes were no longer lifeless, Zhao Feng patted his arm lightly and said, "You are very lucky to have the boss help out. I can only tell you that the boss is a very powerful person."

"This, really? Really? Is there really hope for my dad?" Sun Dongheng was extremely nervous and excited, and he asked again.

"Yeah." Zhao Feng nodded, and said: "You guys have met a noble person in your life. Your father is not bad. Every time you come, you will bring small gifts for Mengmeng. If Mengmeng likes you, then you will get it." Don't worry about the friendliness of the boss, since the boss speaks, it means that he is sure, if the boss doesn't say anything, I won't tell you these things, you, just listen to the boss, and bring it to your dad this afternoon."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back and bring my dad!" Sun Dongheng was so excited that he took out the car keys from his pocket and was about to leave.

"There are so many people now, the boss is inconvenient, you go back and have lunch with your family and rest for a while, and then come back after two o'clock." Zhao Feng reminded.

"Understood. Thank you, Brother Feng!" Sun Dongheng walked to the car door, looked at Zhao Feng seriously and said.

"Okay, let's go." Zhao Feng replied with a smile.

"Then I'll go back to Brother Feng first." Sun Dongheng opened the door and entered the car, and left quickly.

It can be seen that the urgency in his heart is suddenly hopeful in his already desperate heart, and his mood is naturally complicated.

"This kid." Zhao Feng shook his head and chuckled, then turned and went back to the restaurant.

Zhao Feng knew him before, he was a staff member of the Yonghehui, he likes to hang out with some of his subordinates when he has nothing to do, because he has a little money, he always treats guests, and he is very cheerful, so he is very popular, this is this kid He likes to pick up girls, and he is a frequent visitor to the nightclub managed by Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng alone has seen this kid take people to open rooms four or five times. The important thing is that the female partner is different every time.

But recently he has calmed down and started working. Zhao Feng was a little curious at first, but now he knows that his father is seriously ill.

half an hour later,

Sun Dongheng returned to the Southern District General Hospital, stopped the car, and quickly ran to the ward with the packed meal.

"Dad, Mom, good news..."

Entering the room, only to find that the entire ward was empty.

Where did it go?

Sun Dongheng's heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly turned around and ran out, came to the service desk and asked anxiously:

"Where did the patient in Ward 04 go? The patient's name is Sun Ming."

"He went to the 07 operating room for chemotherapy."

"What! Didn't you say that you don't start until three o'clock in the afternoon?"

"The patient just passed out from dizziness and couldn't stay in the care, so he was sent there for about ten minutes."

Whoosh!

Sun Dongheng hurried to the operating room, and when he reached the door, he saw his mother with a haggard look.

"Mom, why didn't you call me for chemotherapy?" Sun Dongheng said in a hurry. Before his grandma could answer, he ran to the door of the operating room and knocked on the door vigorously: "Open the door! Open the door! Hurry up!" Open the door!"

About twenty seconds later, a man wearing a white hexagram and a mask opened the door, looked at Sun Dongheng, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing? Don't you know that you are undergoing surgery? No loud noises are allowed here!"

"I'm sorry, doctor, my dad's chemotherapy will not be done yet!" Sun Dongheng said.

"What are you doing? This is not a place for nonsense! If you make any more noise, get out!"

"Dongheng, don't make trouble." Sun's mother stood up and walked to Sun Dongheng's side, took his arm, looked at the doctor, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, doctor, the child is in a bad mood... .”

"I'm not making trouble! Mom, don't worry about it." Sun Dongheng said: "Doctor, I'm sorry, I'm a little anxious, my dad's chemotherapy is not done yet! You send my dad out quickly."

"What did you say? Do you know what's going on with your dad? His body is already too weak!" The doctor glared at Sun Dongheng, then looked at Sun's mother, and said, "Take care of your son, don't make any noise."

After finishing speaking, he was about to close the door, but Sun Dongheng grabbed him and said loudly:

"We don't do chemotherapy, we don't do it, hurry up and send it to my dad..."

"What are you doing? Let go of me!"

"..."

Soon, the movement at the door affected the attending doctor inside. He glanced at the door for some reason, put down the tools in his hand and walked over.

"What's the matter?" the attending doctor asked.

"Doctor, let's not do chemotherapy for now, please send my dad out, okay?" Sun Dongheng said.

"Hey..." The attending doctor sighed softly, and said, "Take your time to ease your emotions. You know your father's situation, and the result of not doing chemotherapy is also clear. He passed out this time. If you can wake up, the next time you are in a coma, there is no guarantee."

"I know, doctor, we've already thought about it, we won't do chemotherapy, and ask the doctor to send my father out, please." Sun Dongheng said in a deep voice.

"Dongheng, what are you doing here?" Sun's mother said bitterly.

"Mom, I've found someone who can cure my dad. We'll go there in the afternoon. Let's not do chemotherapy. I'll talk to you later, so don't ask me." Sun Dongheng said sincerely.

Seeing his gaze, grandma nodded and said nothing.

And the attending doctor shook his head again and again.

Can heal? cure cancer? exist?

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Okay, let's send Sun Ming out later. For chemotherapy, it should be before tomorrow night at the latest. If it is late, the situation is really out of control." While speaking, he glanced at Sun Dongheng still reminded: "There is no hope for advanced cancer, and it is still the two results I mentioned before, so you still have to be mentally prepared. Next time, I don't want to make any noise at the door of the operating room, okay? ?”

"Okay, doctor, I'm really sorry." Sun Dongheng nodded his head.

With the nod of the attending doctor, Sun Ming was pushed out a few minutes later.

After returning to the ward, Sun Ming woke up five minutes later.

"Is the chemotherapy done?" Sun Ming said weakly.

"No..." Mother-in-law replied, looking at her son.

At this time, Sun Dongheng began to explain, and he said with a smile: "Dad, you may be saved."

"Really? Then I'm still very lucky, haha..." Sun Ming didn't believe it, but he still catered to his son and smiled softly.

"What's going on, Dongheng?" Grandma asked.

"What I said is true!" Seeing his father's expression of disbelief, Sun Dongheng said anxiously: "It's the owner of the restaurant, it's Mengmeng's father, he knew about your situation and asked me to take you there for him to see, Later, Brother Feng told me that just because the hospital can’t cure it doesn’t mean others can’t cure it. He said that the boss is very likely to cure your illness. Dad, Brother Feng never tells lies. If he can say this, there must be hope! "

"Mr. Zhang?"

Sun Ming's expression paused, but he still didn't believe in such an unthinkable thing. He shook his head and smiled, and said, "When it comes to restaurants, I really want to be cute. That little girl is cute and beautiful. Looking at her always reminds me of when you were young, you were much more naughty than her."

"Although Mr. Zhang's cooking is delicious, but, it can cure diseases..." Grandma sighed. If she said that it can cure colds and fevers, she might believe it, but this is cancer after all.

"Anyway, we'll know as soon as we go! Brother Feng asked us to go there after two o'clock, and there is still some time, let's have some food first, oh yes, today's lunch seems to be sausage fried rice."

Sun Dongheng took out several lunch boxes, which contained four fried rice with eggs and three cups of milk.

"I'll be satisfied if I can eat a few more meals at the restaurant..." Sun Ming shook his head with a smile.

"Dad, don't say that, there must be hope." Sun Dongheng muttered dissatisfied.

The family had lunch, and it was almost two o'clock, so it was just in time to drive there, so Sun Dongheng brought Sun Ming's clothes, changed them and the three of them went out.

When passing by the front desk, the little nurse who was in charge of this area was about to question her, when the attending doctor behind her patted her on the shoulder.

"Forget it, let them go." Sun Ming's attending doctor murmured.

You can feel at ease if you go, cancer, how can there be a chance.

Sun Dongheng drove to the restaurant. When passing by the shopping mall, Sun Ming wanted to get out of the car to bring a small gift for Mengmeng. He was weak, so Sun Dongheng went to the gift shop by himself and bought some small toys.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I gave Mengmeng a toy. Mengmeng was still very happy. After looking at the toy twice, the little guy put it down, blinked his clear eyes, looked at Sun Ming, and said in a milky voice:

"Well... Uncle Sun, you, why are you sick and went to the hospital, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt..." Sun Ming laughed.

"Hmm, if it doesn't hurt, then I'll go play with toys." Mengmeng said, and started to fiddle with the new toy on the sofa.

"Boss..." Sun Dongheng looked at Zhang Han and whispered. He was very confident when he came here, but when he really got here, he was a little weak again, and his heart gradually became nervous.

"Come here, stretch out your wrist." Zhang Han stood up from the sofa, walked to the round dining table, and motioned for Sun Ming to be beside him.

Seeing that Zhang Han was really looking for a doctor, Sun Ming and Sun's mother were a little curious. Could it be that he really knows how to see a doctor?

Zhang Han pressed Sun Ming's wrist with his fingers. He closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body continuously pierced into his body, checking the situation in his body.

At this moment, apart from the sound of Mengmeng playing with toys, there is no other sound in the whole room.

Even Sun Dongheng and Sun's mother could feel their own heartbeats, they were so nervous.

One minute, two minutes...

Soon, five minutes passed.

Finally, Zhang Han opened his eyes.

"Boss, how are you doing?" Sun Dongheng asked hurriedly. He was so nervous that he was suffocating. This moment was the most nervous moment since he was born.

It is said that the atmosphere is contagious, and even Sun Ming, the person involved, was a little nervous. He had a bold idea in his heart that there might be hope for his illness.

Under the eyes of several people. Zhang Han's expression was as calm as ever, he opened his mouth, and spit out a sentence in his mouth:

"One hundred-year-old purple ganoderma, one hundred-year-old wild ginseng, one catty of ambergris, one hundred-year-old snow lotus, and one hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, all delivered before twelve o'clock at night."

"Go and prepare the medicinal materials."