It's hard to get a marriage, and the husband spoils it

Chapter 742 Radiotherapy?
When Jian Anan was in a daze, the door of the ward was pushed open again. When she heard the movement, she looked up towards the door and said in surprise, "Brother, why are you here?"

Jian Anjie's face was unsightly, and he strode up to Jian Anan, "You still have the nerve to ask me why I came? You didn't tell the family about such a big thing, do you still think we are your family?!"

"Brother, no, I just..."

"Just what? If I hadn't met Rufeng's father when I went to Lu's today, would you have planned to keep your illness a secret from us?"

How angry Jian Anjie is now proves how worried he is. When he learned from Lu Guohao that Jian Anan was found to have a brain tumor, he didn't say a word, and hurried over along the way.

"No, I just don't want you to worry." Jian Anan said in a low voice

Jian Anjie sighed, sat down in front of Jian Anan's hospital bed, and rubbed the top of her hair, "Okay, brother is just too worried about you, what does the doctor say now? What about Rufeng? Isn't he with you in the hospital?"

Only then did Jian Anjie realize that there was only Jian Anan in the ward.

"Brother, don't worry too much. Cheng Mo has already returned from the United States. He followed Rufeng to see my attending doctor and will be back soon."

Hearing that Cheng Mo had also returned to China, Jian Anjie felt a little relieved, "Mr. Cheng is back, I believe your illness will be cured, you see, after he performed an operation on me last time, I am already cured."

Jian Anan smiled and nodded, suddenly remembered something, her face changed, and she asked a little nervously: "Brother, you probably haven't told your parents about my illness, have you?"

Jian Anjie saw through Jian Anan's worry at a glance, and said helplessly: "Not yet, but you must let your parents know about your illness, you can't keep hiding it from them."

"I didn't want to keep it a secret, but my parents are still on a business trip in other provinces. I don't want them to hurry back for me. I will tell them when they come back to City A."

Jian Anjie thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, "Just follow what you said, and tell my parents when they come back."

In the ward, the siblings started chatting, Jian Anjie was comforting Jian Anan, and Lu Rufeng brought Cheng Mo to Dr. Mu's office.

"Dr. Mu, let me introduce you. This is Cheng Mo, our friend, but also a master of medicine from a well-known American school."

Dr. Mu stood up from his desk, smiled and stretched out his hand to Cheng Mo, the two shook hands lightly, and then he said to Lu Rufeng: "You don't need to introduce us, Mr. Cheng has worked in our hospital for a while, We have met a few times, and I have a deep impression on Mr. Cheng."

When Dr. Mu mentioned this, Lu Rufeng couldn't help thinking that the reason why Cheng Mo resigned from the hospital was because he could find someone to come to the hospital to make trouble. The guilt flashed in his heart, but before Jian Anan's illness, he couldn't care less That's it.

"Dr. Mu is polite. I came back this time to learn about An An's situation. Can you show me all her medical records and brain CT results?"

"Of course, you can wait a moment, and I will find it for you now."

"OK, thanks."

Dr. Mu clicked on the computer a few times, turned the computer screen, and said to Cheng Mo: "Look, these are all the inspection results of Jian Anan."

Cheng Mo nodded, and began to look seriously. Lu Rufeng pursed his lips, and his heart hung in mid-air, expecting and feeling afraid. He hoped that Cheng Mo could give a better treatment plan, but he was afraid that he would show seriousness. The look on his face said the same thing as Dr. Mu.

After about an hour, Cheng Mo and Dr. Mu kept talking, but Lu Rufeng couldn't understand, so he could only worry on the sidelines.

"Mr. Cheng, look at the current condition of the patient. Although the risk of the operation is high, I still suggest that the operation be performed as soon as possible. Otherwise, the condition will only get worse and worse."

Cheng Mo nodded thoughtfully, and Lu Rufeng asked impatiently, "Is there really no other more conservative treatment?"

"This..." Dr. Mu looked embarrassed, always thinking that surgery as soon as possible is the best treatment.

Lu Rufeng turned to look at Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo gave him a calm look, and continued to say to Dr. Mu: "Thank you, Dr. Mu, I will go back and think about it, there will definitely be a better treatment plan."

"Well, I hope you can make up your mind as soon as possible."

Lu Rufeng and Cheng Mo came out of Dr. Mu's office. Lu Rufeng's heart sank when he saw that Cheng Mo had been silent.

Doesn't even Cheng Mo feel that there is no better treatment?
When he walked to the elevator, Cheng Mo suddenly said, "Mr. Lu, let's go, let's go to the stairwell to smoke a cigarette."

Lu Rufeng looked at Cheng Mo with a complicated expression for a few seconds, nodded, and walked to the next stairwell with him.

In the stairwell, Lu Rufeng and Cheng Mo were each holding a cigarette. Lu Rufeng took a deep puff and exhaled smoke rings. Cheng Mo just held it and did not smoke. Instead, he advised, "Smoking too much cigarettes is not good for your health." Mr. Lu still needs to pay more attention to his body."

Lu Rufeng smiled wryly, but didn't speak.

Now he still can't care about his body, smoking can only slightly relieve his feeling of powerlessness when he sees Jian Anan suffering but helpless.

Lu Rufeng took another few puffs of cigarettes, and asked hoarsely, "Is there no better treatment?"

Cheng Mo looked at Lu Rufeng quietly, opened his mouth a few times, but said nothing.

Lu Rufeng twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, let's talk."

Cheng Mo took a deep breath and said, "Actually, there is no other way. I studied An An's condition with a brain expert in the United States before returning to China. There is a more conservative treatment method, which is..."

Lu Rufeng was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked: "What is it?"

"A period of radiotherapy before surgery can make the tumor shrink a little bit, so the risk of surgery will be slightly reduced."

"Really? What is the success rate of this operation?" Lu Rufeng said happily with a trembling voice.

"It's hard to say for the time being, everything depends on the situation after radiotherapy, but this is the most conservative treatment at present, and the risk is definitely lower than direct surgery now, but..." Cheng Mo paused, "Radiotherapy is very important for patients. It’s a lot of pain to say.”

Lu Rufeng pulled his heart again, and his face turned slightly pale. Now that Jian Anan had worked hard enough every day, he felt distressed watching her, but now he wanted to watch her suffer even more pain.

But now they have no choice.

Cheng Mo patted Lu Rufeng on the shoulder, "An'an is a very strong person, I believe she will persevere, you can tell her first to prepare her mentally, and I will communicate with the doctor in the United States at night. If there is no problem, let’s decide on this treatment plan first.”

Lu Rufeng's throat was dry, and he said "Okay" with difficulty.

(End of this chapter)