The Sabbath Chapter 148: Red fruit
The mother and son walked around the group of people in Sky City carefully, and entered first.
Only the two of them didn't violate the regulations anyway, so they can naturally enter directly.
The group of people in Sky City can actually say that the man who is obviously the employer intends to go in with the head of the bodyguard, and the others stay outside the door.
But the little girl refused to obey her life and death, so she wanted to go in with her father.
There was a stalemate between the group.
"Then, shall we go in first too?" Ronggui glanced over there secretly, hinting at Xiaomei with his chin.
"There are four of us, one more than the limit." At this moment, Xiaomei said suddenly.
"Huh?" Ronggui was stunned: "Could it be"
He is a patient in the freezer, so he is not counted as a quota, but Xiaomei in the freezer is counted as a quota. No quota, why?
"Even if you use a mechanical body, it still counts as a quota." As if knowing what Ronggui was thinking in his head, Xiaomei said.
"Then why didn't you say it before?" Rong Gui said anxiously.
Xiaomei glanced at him sideways: "I said in advance that you stayed, but now that you stay, is there any difference?"
囧!
"Then, what's the point of my coming?" Ronggui was a little bit crazy.
"Carry the freezer." Xiaomei blocked him with one sentence.
Ronggui: It sounds very reasonable.
"Okay, then Xiaomei, you go in quickly." Accepting Xiaomei's arrangement easily, Ronggui finally helped Xiaomei put a freezer in, and watched Xiaomei drag the freezer and disappeared behind the door. He found an inconspicuous place by the door and squatted down.
The people in Sky City next to them are still arguing, to be precise, the little girl is still arguing.
But obviously, as the man's patience ran out, their stalemate was coming to an end.
"Angela, stop making trouble, I'll take you in." It turned out that the little girl's father compromised, which surprised Ronggui a bit.
In his opinion, this man looks like an official. He is very dignified. This little girl is obviously not very sensible. She is used to it at first glance. Generally speaking, it is him who is used to it. Not quite.
But it's not like, he even brought the little girl here to see a doctor in Star Prison.
This family feels a bit complicated
"Oh yeah" won the stalemate with her father, and the little girl jumped up happily.
Without the bodyguards, the man had no choice but to lift the freezer by himself. His strength was not particularly strong, and their luxurious freezer was very heavy. Half-supporting and half-embracing, push into the door.
The little girl named Angela jumped up and down happily and followed her father in.
The door was quiet again.
The group of bodyguards finally stood on the other side of the door, standing silently like a statue, they stopped talking.
Ronggui shrank himself a little bit smaller, hugged his calves and curled up in the corner, although his person was at the door, but his mind was already behind the door with Xiaomei—
Behind the door is a very simple room, which looks the same as the prison cells on both sides of the road before, except that there are two more lights on the ceiling, and under the lights, there is a table in the middle of the room.
At this time, the mother of the mother and child was lying on the table, and Purda was examining her by pressing several parts of her body with her fingers.
When Xiaomei entered, this was the scene she saw.
He put the freezer containing himself and Ronggui's body aside.
Silent, he watched Purda see the doctor.
Completely different from how other doctors see a doctor, Purda just uses two fingers. With his eyes closed, he uses his fingers to feel the blood flow in the woman's body.
If Ronggui was here, he would definitely call out when he saw his actions.
"Ah! Pulse diagnosis?!"
It is true that Purda's way of seeing a doctor is very similar to an ancient way of seeing a doctor in the era when Ronggui lived.
However, this method was summed up by himself. Purda, who was born in Yeluzi, did not learn what a doctor should learn. Everything he is now is summed up in practice.
Being illiterate and never writing papers, no one knew his diagnosis and treatment principles.
So, Xiaomei could understand Analo's way of seeing a doctor, but when she came to Purda, she couldn't understand it at all.
Completely incomprehensible——for Xiaomei, it was also a novel experience.
His gaze continued to follow Purda's fingers until Purda seemed to have completed the treatment and stood up straight again.
"There is a very large tumor in the heart, which cannot be removed because it is too large and rich in blood vessels. Others said that, right?" come out.
The woman who had been helped by her son to sit up from the table nodded: "Yes, they all said that, and said"
She looked at her son hesitantly.
"There is nothing to hide. He is not young anymore. When I was his age, I started to go out to see a doctor behind my father's back." Purda said generously, not minding that he seemed to say something something intimate.
About himself.
After staring at her son for a while, the woman turned her gaze back to Purda and tremblingly said: "My heart has been oppressed by the tumor to half of it dead."
"Correction, this number is almost three quarters now." Purda said mercilessly.
The woman's face became even paler.
"The tumor is too large to be removed, and if the tumor cannot be removed, it will naturally be impossible to do anything with the necrotic heart it guards, to install a mechanical heart, or even to perform organ transplantation."
"Probably the only way is fully mechanized processing." Purda said, looking in Xiaomei's direction.
"But that's too expensive and" lowering her head, the woman said dully.
The woman's voice became lower and lower until it was barely audible.
With her head lowered quietly, she hugged her son tightly, as if she had finally made up her mind. She raised her head and looked at Purda bravely, with a trace of determination on her face. She asked, "Doctor, what do you say?" Well, can my disease be cured? In fact, the doctors outside have said that it cannot be cured, and if it cannot be cured, I will not treat it. "
Pulda just looked at her, compared with the woman's resolute and almost mournful expression, his expression was extremely leisurely.
Just looking at the woman quietly.
After a while, he slowly opened his lips:
"Who said it can't be cured?"
"The one who can't be cured is the person who said these words. In my opinion, your disease can be cured."
The woman's son immediately raised his head and looked at Purda in surprise.
"Your tumor is indeed too large to be removed." Purda reached out and pressed the woman's chest.
Without any trace of lust, as if the woman's body was just a utensil, he stretched out his hand to press the woman's heart.
"Then don't cut it off."
"The abundance of blood vessels proves that the vascular system of this tumor is well developed, and it will bleed profusely after incision, indicating that it has formed a main blood vessel."
"It absorbs most of the blood originally supplied to the heart. The heart is getting weaker and weaker, but it is getting more and more dressed, which proves that it is very strong and well-developed, and it is completely better than the heart next to it."
"Obviously, it has beaten the heart next to it."
"In this case, why support a weakened heart that can't enter its own obligations at all, and can't even be defeated by a tumor?"
Purda gestured again at the position next to the woman's chest: "If I were to perform this operation, I would not consider removing the tumor at all, but would consider removing the heart and using the natural internal structure of the tumor , to reshape a strong heart.”
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The woman and her son were dumbfounded.
The eyes of the man who just entered the door lit up instantly, and even Xiaomei who had been sitting quietly next to him was stunned for a moment!
The excitement in the little boy's eyes is increasing, and the woman's eyes are also surprised at the beginning, but——
Surprise was gradually replaced by prudence, and the woman only looked cautiously at Purda at last.
"Excuse me, how much do I need to pay for such an operation?"
Obviously, the biggest problem facing the mother and son is not only the body, but also money.
"Let me think about it. According to the practice outside, at least seven of the top heart surgeons in the whole tower and two of the most experienced anesthesiologists are needed. According to their speed, this operation will probably take Do it for three days and three nights?"
"The market price is about 100 million?" Purda scratched his head.
The woman was stunned.
"But you look like a poor ghost." Purda smiled, but said mercilessly: "Don't say 100 million, you have already spent all your savings to come here?"
The woman pursed her lips, and her complexion became even paler.
The Sky City man who just entered the door couldn't sit still anymore, walked towards Purda, he raised his chin slightly reservedly: "My father also has a tumor in his body, the situation is very similar to that of this woman, if you can perform surgery , Don't say 100 million, I can pay you 500 million as a reward."
After speaking, he stood there confidently, waiting for Purda to respond to him.
Then, he saw that Purda shifted his eyes from the woman to himself.
He is ready to start studying his father's condition with Purda, who knows——
"Shut up." Purda smiled, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely blunt.
"Didn't your father tell you not to jump in line?" He was still smiling, but his tone became more vicious.
"I don't care what you do outside, in my eyes, you are just a patient or a family member of a patient who came to me with money and begged for help."
He compared himself with his thumb, and smiled wildly: "Here, I am the boss."
"Line in line if you want to see a doctor, and leave if you don't want to see a doctor."
Purda said contemptuously.
Perhaps he has never been stopped by someone so mercilessly since he grew up so big. The man's face darkened in an instant. Just as he was about to say something, the little girl beside him had already jumped over.
"How dare you talk to my father like that?" Clenching her little fist, the little girl went to beat Purda.
"It seems that your father didn't teach you etiquette." Still smiling, Purda let the little girl punch him, and the little girl's skin and tender flesh fell on Purda, which was decorated with metal. On the rivets and spiked jewelry, the immature little fist burst into blood.
As if he didn't hear the little girl's cry at all, Purda continued to turn to the mother and child: "The operation outside should be about 100 million, but 100 million is useless. They can't do this operation."
"Only I can do this operation." He pointed to himself, then tilted his head, and said, "But I'm here now, it's useless to ask for so much money, I like this necklace on your neck , give this to me as the surgery fee."
He was referring to a small necklace protruding from the boy's neck.
Tearing off his black collar, he let the mother and son look at the collection on his neck: "Look, I like to wear all kinds of accessories. It is also my hobby to collect all kinds of accessories that I like from patients. One of."
The little boy took off the necklace at that time, however, his mother held him down.
"No, this is left to you by your father. If I'm not around, you can use this necklace to find your father." With a trace of sadness in her eyes, the woman whispered to her son.
The boy's pure and big eyes stared at his mother.
Later, his gaze turned to Purda again: "Doctor, will your operation be successful?"
"Eighty-eight percent success rate, I can't guarantee the other 12 percent." Purda raised his eyebrows.
"Enough." The little boy nodded, opened his mother's fingers, and pulled the necklace out of her hand: "Here is the necklace, please treat my mother."
Purda smiled with satisfaction: "What a smart kid."
"Compared to a father who doesn't know where he is, a mother who is always by my side is the most reliable."
"You are much wiser than your mother"
The little boy firmly held his mother's hand. In the following time, he discussed the operation arrangement with Purda in a decent manner.
Different from other doctors, Purda doesn't have much surgery plan or anything like that. It's surgery arrangement, but it's just the surgery time.
Surgery tonight.
"You can have a full meal first. Don't worry, I don't have so many pre-operative preparation requirements here. If you are full, just come for the operation." Smiling, Purda sent the mother and son away.
And then came Xiaomei.
However, he was cut in line.
"I'll give you one million common currency, let me see it first." Contemptuously, he said to Xiaomei.
Xiaomei glanced at him, and handed out the pass in her arms. After the other party came in with a million dollars, he continued to wait on the spot.
The man struggled to put the huge freezer on the table.
After straightening up again, he took a demonstrative look at Purda.
That probably means: You won't let me jump in line, but the people in front of me are willing to let me jump in line!
Purda smiled: "The order before seeing a doctor is a matter between you, I don't care."
"But——"
He paused, stretched out his finger, and suddenly pointed at the little girl again.
To be precise, he was referring to the red fruit in the opponent's hand.
The one that was snatched from him earlier.
"I haven't eaten fruit for a long time, and I'm a little constipated, so I added the item of bringing fruit in the registered notice."
"Before seeing a doctor, you need to give me a fruit."
"Your family's fruit, I want that one."
Looking at the little girl in front of her, Purda smiled.
"Don't! Angela likes this fruit. There are many fruits next to it. Go and get the others." The little girl immediately protected the fruit.
However——
"Give it to me, I like it very much." Holding his throat, Purda said exactly what the little girl in the elevator had said to other people.
"Give it to me, I want that fruit." Still repeating the little girl's lines, Purda gradually lost the smile in his eyes.
He is serious.
If you don't give him the fruit, it means that he won't treat the man.
Thus, the man who just thought he had defeated Purda in a round looked ashen again, looked down at his daughter, and shouted in a low voice: "Give him the fruit."
His face was so scary that the little girl didn't dare to make trouble anymore.
With her mouth flat, she handed the fruit to Purda aggrieved.
The red fruit returned to his hand again, looking at the little girl who was staring at him bitterly, Purda showed a devilish smile.
The man hesitated for a moment, the main object of hesitation was Xiaomei in the corner.
Finally, the freezer was pushed open, and the appearance of the patient inside was exposed to the light.
It was an old man who was dressed extraordinarily gorgeously even during the freezing process.
The eyebrows and beard are all white. He looks very old. As a son, the man seems too young.
"I am the one hundred and second son of my father." As if seeing Purda's question, the man whispered in order to show his identity.
"Don't ask too many irrelevant things, see my father quickly!"
Nodding his head and taking a bite of the fruit, Purda began to see the old man. He stretched out his hand still stained with juice, and he touched the old man unceremoniously.
"Hey! Don't touch him with dirty hands, you know what kind of old man he is—" The man drank violently again.
Purda just smiled, but didn't stop his hands. He directly wiped the juice from his fingers on the old man's gorgeous white underwear, and then put his fingers on the old man's cold and dry skin.
The man wants to say something, but Purda has already opened his mouth to talk about his illness:
"Same as the woman just now, he also has a tumor near his heart, a very large tumor. The heart has been compressed to the point that it has completely shrunk. It has been dealt with a long time ago. A mechanical heart has been used, but the mechanical heart is completely damaged now. Encased in tumors, it has stopped working”
Although it is unbelievable, Purda really "touched" the condition of the old man's body with only two fingers.
"That's it! The tumor actually grew out after the heart was replaced, and the expansion rate is too fast, and it has reached this situation all at once!" He was dissatisfied with Purda before, but when he saw it with his own eyes During the diagnosis and treatment of Purda, Purda became the last straw in his eyes.
Purda scratched his head: "The old man is too old, he should have passed away a long time ago, his body is already overwhelmed, and all the organs in his body have been replaced, right? Tumors are a reminder of the decay of the body, I remind you that you have kept a person who should have gone to the underworld to report for too long in the human world."
Purda used a rather poetic expression.
However——
"What do you know?!" The man whispered: "Do you know who he is? Do you know what the world would be like without him?"
"He is different from you, the world will stop turning without him, he must exist!"
The man finished this passage quickly in a very low voice, as if he had estimated Xiaomei in the room, his voice was very, very low.
"The world?" Purda moved the studs on his ears: "The world will work without anyone."
"I think you can't do without him, right?"
Easily, Purda told the truth.
The man's pale face was flushed with dark red.
Close your lips: "Just say if you can be cured."
Tilting his head, Purda looked at the old man in the freezer again, and said with sympathy for a while: "Yes."
The man was overjoyed and said eagerly, "Any price is fine, just make an offer."
"Any price is fine?" Purda rolled his eyes.
"Of course! Any price is fine, and I can get you out of here!" The man immediately promised.
Therefore, a demonic smile slowly spread from the corner of his mouth, and Purda said: "I want one billion common currency."
Purda Lion opened his mouth, but as long as the old man in the freezer recovers to health, it will be worth the money, the man nodded immediately: "No problem."
"These are the surgery fees, but you still need to prepare the surgery materials." Purda scratched his head: "It's different from the woman's surgery just now, she only needs to get materials from her own body, and your old man's surgery still needs to be prepared." Need some materials."
"Materials?" The man was taken aback.
"A heart." Purda stretched out his hand, scratched in the air, and grabbed the shape of a heart.
"Young ones, it is best to have a heart with the blood of your family."
"As long as there is such a heart, it is more useful than any mechanical heart. It will definitely be able to fool other organs in the old man's body, and the old man can live a long time."
With a soft tone, Purda spoke slowly, his voice full of charm.
His eyes fell on the man's chest, and the man's face turned pale when he watched him, and then he turned his eyes on the chest of the little girl under the man's knee.
Until the man also set his eyes on the little girl's chest.
Slowly, Purda smiled again.