Chapter 475
Song Anhao looked at Jian Siling and twitched his mouth.

For some reason, seeing Jian Sling's confident expression, she wished she could slap him to death.

He's really underwhelming.

It's as if they're not talking about lives now, but what to eat tonight.

"What about the chance of a cure? Does it mean that if the operation is successful, she will recover?"

Jian Sling said: "Although surgery has side effects, it is definitely less effective than chemotherapy and has a better chance of being cured. As long as the surgery is successful, she will be fine in the short term. But if there is no recurrence later, I will I’m not sure. After all, cancer will recur and spread. I’ve seen many successful operations, but died within half a year. Because cancer is spreading at a hundred times the speed, and when it’s discovered, it’s already at an advanced stage , there is no point in doing surgery anymore.”

Song Anhao's temples were throbbing.

She rubbed her aching temples, suppressed the anger in her heart, and tried to force a smile, but she looked even more pervasive.

"Then you should say something constructive! How should I treat it? Is it conservative treatment, continue chemotherapy, or surgery? You have said so much, it is all nonsense, and you have no substantive opinions."

Jian Siling finally put away his foolish look, put down his long legs that were resting on the desk, and said in a rare serious manner: "My suggestion is surgery. Although there are side effects, it is definitely not minor. And, no matter what Whether it is surgery or chemotherapy, there is a possibility of recurrence in the end. In this case, why not choose surgery? At least you don’t need to suffer from chemotherapy for a long time. What’s more, with me as the head of surgery, the chance of surgery is higher than chemotherapy ten percent."

Song Anhao said in a deep voice: "In this case, let me talk to him again. His refusal to operate is caused by the psychological shadow left by him since he was a child. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to change his inherent thinking for a while. .”

Jian Siling said: "Then you have a good chat with him. As long as he is willing to compromise, I can arrange the operation time at any time."

Song Anhao watched him raise his eyebrows, and asked with a half-smile: "What? Aren't you very busy? Why do you have time anytime now?"

Jian Sling chuckled, and said flatteringly, "My busyness is for others. As for you, as long as you say a word, I have time anytime, anywhere, no matter how busy I am, I have to spare time for you."

Song Anhao gave him a gouged look: "Slick tongue!"

"hey-hey……"

Jian Sling kept on giggling to make amends.

"Okay, then I'll go over and talk to Fu Yunlang! Now let's give Fu Ying conservative treatment! Don't worry about the money, if you don't have it, ask Shen Haoze for it."

After speaking, he left the dean's office.

Jian Sling wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and silently prayed for Shen Haoze in his heart.

It's not good to offend anyone, offend Song Anhao.

Ha ha……

It will definitely die ugly for you.

After leaving Jian Sling's office, Song Anhao came to Fu Ying's VIP ward.

The VIP ward has an independent balcony, sofa, coffee table, and the north and south are transparent. In the huge ward, there is only one bed. The overall feeling is not like a ward, but like a small single apartment.

Fu Ying was lying on the bed at the moment, on an IV.

Fu Yunlang was busy taking care of her, serving tea and water, and wiping Fu Ying's body with a hot towel.

Song Anhao stood outside the door watching for a while, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)

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