Chapter 173 Sister's Sickness
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At this time, Lu Li still has twelve points in his pk value, and he still ranks first.
Time has passed almost, and there are still very important things to do tomorrow. Lu Li went offline directly in the hotel and ignored the feeling of chasing the hundreds of people behind him.
Because he was worried about his sister's examination results, Lu Li tossed and turned and did not sleep well all night. The next day, he came out of the room with a pair of dark circles, which scared the others.
"It looks like excessive indulgence at first glance," this is the joke of the black-bellied girl Yang Liu.
Lu Li didn't have the interest to speak, and sat at the dining table, staring at his sister who was drinking porridge.
Lu Xin didn't understand why, so she just felt that something was wrong with her brother today.
"Abnormal," Dou Jingjing rolled her eyes: Dead girl controls, and when she woke up, she stared at her sister.
"Lu Li, can you ask you a question?" Zhou Huanhuan is quite normal.
"What's the matter?" Lu Li drank a little porridge, but was still worried.
He hopes that the test results show that his sister is sick. It seems a bit stupid to think about it, but if it is not detected, does it mean that the disease is still lurking?
"The deceased mine is open for a few days. Our guild has been stuck in the elite difficulty of General Tearful Wolf with the Heart-wrenching Wolf for several days. Can you give us some advice?" Zhou Huanhuan asked carefully. She didn't think Lu Li had the obligation to tell them, and she asked a little nervous.
"There is nothing to give me some advice. Your mt is too weak," Lu Li was not afraid of hurting others.
"Our mt is already level 18, and the guild has only two level 18 mts, one of which is at the water elves and the other is assigned to us." Zhou Huanhuan looked sad.
Zhou Huanhuan and his friends were doing well in Weiyu Pavilion. Now they have formed a small elite team separately, and the guild has equipped them with relatively powerful mts and outputs. They have brushed the mines many times and died.
"You go and contact the Blue Ocean Feng. Two hundred golds will help you get through the difficulty of the Death Mine Elite. This money will be paid by your guild," Lu Li wiped his mouth and stood up, put his sister's shoulder on her shoulder to send her to school.
"Two hundred gold. It's so dark," Dou Jingjing stuck out her tongue and began to count how many real coins can be exchanged for two hundred gold with her fingers.
"The 200 Gold Guild Guild will definitely agree," Yang Liu said confidently, "Even if other guilds come up with these 200 Gold Guilds, there is no such way."
"Yes," Zhou Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief as if she was put on a piece of heartache, and said self-deprecatingly: "Actually, the president and the others formed an elite team for us because they liked us to know Lu Li."
Although Dou Jingjing was unwilling to accept it, she could not deny this.
Lu Li sent his sister to school and then went directly to the hospital where she had the physical examination last time.
The development of medicine in recent years is unsatisfactory, and most terminal illnesses are still terminal illnesses. They have not been conquered one after another as sociologists believe. Instead, there are many new and difficult diseases, and people who die in hospital beds every year still account for a large proportion.
"I came to check yesterday, right? And your sister, why didn't she come?" The old doctor said slowly while opening the medical record with thick reading glasses.
"She goes to school, the doctor..." Lu Li spoke in a daze.
"You are nothing, you are malnourished, just replenish it, but your sister..." The old doctor's eyes came from above the lens, looked at Lu Li's clothes, and sighed softly.
"How is my sister like?" Lu Li's hand unconsciously grabbed the flesh on his thigh. When he was extremely nervous, he felt no pain.
"Have you heard of failure heart syndrome?" the old doctor asked gently.
Sure enough, Lu Li felt a pain in his heart, but he could only shake his head blankly.
"This is a very rare heart disease. I have practiced medicine for more than 30 years in my life and have only encountered three cases. The cause is very complicated. Let me tell you this. If you don't actively treat it, she may not live to be eighteen years old." The old doctor looked at Lu Li with pity, thinking that he might cry immediately.
"There must be a way to treat it, right?" Lu Li stared at the old doctor.
"Treatment... is too much. The insurance company's money plus citizen protection funds are not enough," the old doctor shook his head, "The hospital can help you reduce the exemption."
"Money is not a problem!" Lu Li's eyes were full of fanatical determination.
His soul was cut off from his previous life and was reborn for what?
Money is overwhelming, and you are on the verge of the scattered people?
Wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie drunk on the beautiful knees?
No, none of them. He has never thought about what he would be like in the past few weeks of rebirth!
He only thought about one thing, and he had to do it well even if he died.
That is, my sister must not die!
The old doctor was frightened by the madness in his eyes, swallowed and said, "For this disease, there are two more mature treatment options internationally. Which one do you want to hear?"
"Please tell me," Lu Li knew that it could be cured, but he knew it in his previous life, but he was not so frightened.
"The first type is routine treatment, which can control the condition through surgery and medication and improve heart function. If it goes well, your sister will be able to live like a normal person..."
"How long can you live?" Lu Li interrupted him.
"I discovered it earlier now, so it is much easier to control it. I can't guarantee you, but from a professional perspective, there is no problem for twenty years," the old doctor replied conscientiously.
The discovery in his previous life was relatively late. The doctor said that if the treatment was successful, it would only be ten years to live. Unfortunately, Lu Li had no money and could not even help his sister win it for ten years.
"What about the other kind?" In my previous life, the doctor only mentioned the transplant and did not talk in depth, and knew that they had no money at all.
"All-round transplantation costs a lot," the old doctor looked at Lu Li's dress, his skin and skeleton again, and was very sure that this was a poor boy at the bottom of society.
"If all-round transplantation is possible, how long can my sister last?" Lu Li asked anxiously.
"Unlike heart transplants in the traditional sense, all-round transplants can be said to achieve 100% recovery effect, but there are two prerequisites. The first is to have a donor, and the second is to make high-end postoperative recovery preparations," the old doctor said unbearably: "I must remind you that the cost of surgery cannot be obtained without a million, and the cost of postoperative surgery is even more exaggerated and ordinary families cannot afford it."
"As long as my sister can be cured, I can pay for it as much as possible," Lu Li grabbed the doctor's hand through the table: "Doctor, please help us and find a donor for us..."
"Donors are hard to come by. I can contact several major hospitals in China to see if there is any reserve," the doctor said with a wry smile when Lu Li was impulsive: "Young man, this is really not a small amount."
Lu Li took out his cell phone and opened his online bank account, handed it to the doctor: "Look, my account balance is now 1.1 million..."
The old doctor didn't believe Lu Li's words, but his curiosity still made him lean over and take a look. It didn't matter when he saw it, so he almost stood up.
After confirming the amount repeatedly, it was really more than one million.
One million is actually not much. Not to mention millionaires, even those with assets worth hundreds of millions are not without them. However, they are all successful people from all walks of life.
It’s not like the young man in front of me, wearing a T-shirt worth ten yuan per piece, but there are more than one million in his account. (To be continued...)
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