"Laibao, take the money for selling food at home. At this time, life is important, don't be reluctant to leave the money."

Zhang Laibao smiled bitterly, "She Lan took all the money for selling food last night."

An Jiaye was shocked. He didn't expect that Cao Xiulan was so stubborn. After all, she was a couple who had been sleeping in the same bed for more than ten years. She would forget that she would not save her when she was dead. Even Lai Bao's life-saving money was taken away. This woman was so cruel.

"Laibao, don't worry, let's go and see first. We need to treat it no matter how much it costs. Xiulan will not accept it for a while. When you recover from your illness in a few days, she will definitely come back."

Zhang Laibao was pulled away by An Jiaye. After listening to his childhood friend's comfort, he suddenly had three hopes. Maybe his illness could be cured?

"Let's go to the city to see a doctor. This is not a terminal illness, and it will definitely be cured."

The two of them took the country bus and left. An Dingkai, who got up early, ate a steamed bun, sat at home and picked up a comic book, but couldn't read it. His mind was full of the way his father bent down to work yesterday. He threw down the book and poured a pot of water, and ran to his own responsibility field amid Zhou Cuilan's shouts.

Before seven o'clock, An Xia packed the chicken soup, two eggs lay in each bowl, and brought four steamed buns to deliver food to his fourth uncle and cousin. When An Xia arrived at the field, she looked around for a long time and almost thought she had gone to the wrong place, but after looking at it, the person in front of her was An Dingkai.

"Kaikai, come here for dinner, where is your dad?"

When An Xia saw Andingkai not having the same joy he had when he heard about his meal, she walked over for a long time with a gloomy look on her face, and her fourth uncle was not here, "Kaikai, what's wrong?"

An Dingkai didn't say anything, An Xia simply stopped asking, but just brought out the chicken soup vermicelli, "Eat while it's hot, there are steamed buns and salted eggs. Where is your dad? Where has he gone? The fans will not taste good after soaking for a long time."

"My dad went with Uncle Lai Bao to see a doctor."

Is Zhang Laibao sick? An Xia was shocked and reminded Zhang Laibao a few months ago. Later, she told her fourth uncle several times about selling blood. One was that she was not allowed to sell it. By the way, she would also ask her fourth uncle to advise Zhang Laibao not to sell blood. His body was already in a deficit, but because he could still hold on in middle age, he was over fifty years old and his body collapsed quickly when the deficit appeared.

"What disease does Zhang Laibao have?"

"I don't know, but my dad asked my mom for money in order to treat him. Yesterday, the two had a fight, and my mom lost all the money my dad sold for food."

An Xia's eyes turned cold, "What did you say? Your father has only sold grain for two weeks. After several words, An Xia is so bad that she is so bad. She wants to ask her father for money and food every day, and she doesn't respect her. She feels more and more depressed. In the past few days, he has felt that An Xia is very kind to him and cares a lot. She is different from what her mother said, and is not very similar to before. Andingkai went to work in a depressed manner.

...

An Jiaye took Zhang Laibao to take a bus and swayed on the bus for two hours in total. Finally, he arrived at Wu City People's Hospital, one of the best hospitals in Wu City. He called Zhang Laibao an expert number, and the two found a seat and sat outside and waited.

I don’t know how long I waited, but finally heard the nurse calling Zhang Laibao’s name. Zhang Laibao suppressed his uneasiness and fear and was taken in by An Jiaye to see a doctor. He was an elderly professor. The old professor carefully looked at Zhang Laibao’s examination form and gave him another liver ultrasound.

"Laibao, it's definitely okay. The doctors say that this disease is cured well. As long as you cooperate well, there will definitely be no problem."

Zhang Laibao's hope was getting bigger and bigger. After seeing the big doctor in the city, he listened to what the doctor said just now, the disease was cured, and he felt much more comfortable than yesterday. The two waited for a long time before it was his turn to have the examination. When the result came out, the two hurried to find the doctor.

The old professor watched the movie for a long time, and the two of them stared at the old professor. At this moment, it seemed that the old professor was the one who decided Zhang Laibao's life and death.

"Well, your disease has now entered the chronic stage of disease. You should have seen it early. Why did it delay? It is easier to treat early on this disease. It's a little more troublesome now."

"Doctor, can my brother's illness be cured?"

The old professor smiled, "The treatment of chronic hepatitis C is relatively difficult, but some imported special antiviral drugs are very effective for this disease. Some patients have been cured, but there are also some that have not been cured. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, this disease can be controlled. At most, it is a chronic disease, but it will never be the cirrhosis and liver cancer you mentioned."

Zhang Laibao felt a slump in his heart when the imported special medicines were imported.

"Let's do it, you'll be in here today. I'll give you a hospitalization bill. You can pay the money. This disease is detected and treated early. The acute phase has been missed. We must start to control it from now on. As long as you cooperate well, there is a high possibility of cure."

"Doctor, let's live." Anjiaye made a decisive decision for Zhang Laibao.

"OK!"

The old doctor issued the hospitalization form and handed it to Anjiaye, "I will pay a hospitalization deposit of 300 yuan first, and then I will pay it if I don't have enough money later."

Zhang Laibao gritted his teeth, "Doctor, how much does it cost to do this disease?"

"This... depends on the treatment effect, and I can't judge it now."

"Doctor, I am a farmer. I'm going to tell you that there is no money at home. Can you tell me a rough idea? I'll go and get it."

The old doctor felt compassion when they saw the two dressed simply, and the white-washed Jiefang shoes were dry and muddy, "Let's do this, I'll put you in my treatment group and try to give you some cheap medicines. If the effect is good, five thousand may be cured, but if the domestic product is ineffective against you, the imported special antiviral drugs may cost tens of thousands."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Laibao's eyes were dimmed with a little hope, five thousand! Tens of thousands! Where did he borrow so much money?

"Don't worry, our hospital also has some assistance and assistance work. Your disease is currently in the middle stage and cannot be delayed, otherwise the condition will become more and more complicated, and the cost of treatment in the later stage will be greater."

Zhang Laibao pulled An Jiaye out of the ward, and this disease is a bottomless pit!
Chapter completed!