Chapter 440 Terminal Illness
"Lung cancer, huh?"
In the room, Jin Wusuan fell silent, with his most trusted guard and housekeeper standing beside him.
Because Li Ang has spared no effort to publish articles in various journals over the years, the people of Yu State have already known the concept of cancer. "A few days ago, I just saw the article you wrote, Mr. Li Xiaolang,"
Jin Wusuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Many diseases that were considered incurable in the past belonged to cancer.
【Chuck diaphragm】is esophageal cancer, 【Gastric regurgitation】is stomach cancer, 【Accumulation】is visceral tumor, 【Syndrome】is abdominal tumor, and 【Cervical bleeding leucorrhea】is cervical cancer.
In the past, the average life expectancy of people was not high. Many people were easily killed by diseases such as blood carbuncle and malaria before they died of cancer. Therefore, cancer is regarded as a kind of "disease of the rich". "
He paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "I was dubbed the richest man in the country of Yu among the people, so it's normal to get rich and sick. I just thought it might be stomach cancer or something like that because I'm used to eating nonsense."
"woo woo woo"
By the side, Guanshi Jin burst into tears and couldn't help sobbing.
"Why cry, I'm not dead yet."
Jin Wusuan patted the table, took a deep breath, and asked Li Ang in a deep voice: "Mr. Li Xiaolang, is there any cure for this disease?"
"It is now the middle and late stage of peripheral lung cancer, lymphatic metastasis has occurred, cancer cells have invaded adjacent lung segments and lymph nodes around the lobe bronchus, and invaded the parietal pleura,"
Li Ang seriously replied: "At this stage, there is no way to recover."
Even in a different world with advanced medicine, the treatment of advanced lung cancer is still very difficult, and the five-year survival rate is only between 10-30%.
This is still based on the use of radiotherapy, chemotherapy, targeted therapy and other means.
Now there is no radiation therapy machine, no chemotherapy drugs, and no molecular genetic testing methods and targeted drugs.
It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and there is not even a pot and firewood.
“.”
Jin Wusuan was silent again. Li Ang is the best doctor in Yu country and even in the world. Even the group of imperial physicians in the Imperial Medical Office are convinced by him and regard his books as the golden rule.
He said that there is no medicine stone to cure, then it is really incurable.
"How long can I live?"
"not optimistic."
Li Ang said frankly: "The cancerous tissue at this stage has spread, and I can perform a medium-risk operation for you, trying to remove part of the tumor.
But you read my article, cancer cells spread. Even if only a small part is missed, it will make a comeback.
It cannot be cut cleanly, or in other words, if it is cut clean, it is equal to immediate death.
In addition to surgery, some drugs can also be used to delay the disease.
In the most optimistic case, you can still live for three to five years,
In the worst case scenario, without surgery, the life expectancy is only three to six months. "
"March to June."
Jin Wusuan opened his mouth, and just about to say something, he couldn't help coughing violently.
The tearful housekeeper hurriedly handed over the jade bowl, asking Jin Wusuan to cough up the bloodshot phlegm in it.
Li Ang sighed. Jin Wusuan was born as a commoner. He accumulated wealth that was unrivaled in the world from scratch. He enjoyed the extravagance as much as the princes and nobles, but he still couldn't escape the disease.
Jin Wusuan finished coughing up **** phlegm, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "This disease, will it be very painful before death?"
"meeting."
Li Ang nodded and said: "The cancer may spread to the surroundings along with the blood and lymphatic channels. If it spreads to the trachea, it will compress the esophagus, causing difficulty in breathing and swallowing.
Transferred to the digestive tract, it will cause loss of appetite, pain in the liver area, and jaundice.
Metastasis to bone, causing localized pain. If the joint is compressed, it can also cause joint effusion.
The brain and heart are also at risk of cancer.
Strong painkillers are needed to relieve the severe pain that spreads all over the body. "
Jin Wusuan nodded slowly, "...I understand."
"Think about it, whether you need treatment. Give me an answer tomorrow."
Li Ang got up and said: "If you want to be treated, you must arrange surgery as soon as possible, and let your people collect yews that are more than a hundred years old. I need the bark to make medicine.
By the way, I will keep your condition a secret for you. "
He politely declined Jin Wusuan's move to get up to see off the guests, and took Li Leling and the others out of the Jin Mansion.
The wooden door closed, and the room returned to silence.
Jin Wujuan sat behind the table, looked at the bloodshot floating on the water in the valuable jade bowl, and suddenly asked, "Old Jiu, how many years have you been with me?"
Guanshi Jin wiped the tears from his face, and replied: "Back to Dalang, it has been thirty-three years and four months. Back then, there was a demon disaster in the southern border of Yu State, and monsters of different kinds rushed out of the 100,000 barren mountains, wreaking havoc, slaughtering one after another. A village, including my home.
I was only six years old at the time, and my parents stuffed me under the pile of corpses and almost suffocated to death. It was you Dalang who passed by and dragged me out from under the pile of corpses when I heard the cry. "
"yes."
Jin Wusuan murmured: "Thinking of that catastrophe now, I still can't help but tremble all over.
Within two days, 60,000 to 70,000 people died at the mouth of demons. Two deputy commanders of the Zhenfu Division and six Xuegong doctors also died.
If Lu Qingya and Jianquanseng hadn't stepped forward to turn the tide, lure the evil disaster away, and prevent the demon from breaking through Kunzhou City.
Many more died. "
"Da Lang."
Butler Jin looked at Jin Wusuan with some concern.
He knew that Jin Wusuan had always been grateful for the life-saving grace of Lu Qingya and Jianquan monk. Over the years, he actively donated money and materials, built several buildings for Luli Academy, and built many temples for Tiantai Mountain.
But now Jianquan has been classified as an evil heretic, everyone avoids it, and pays special attention to what he says.
"I'm about to die, why should I care about the misfortune coming out of my mouth?"
Jin Wusuan waved his palm, panted for a while, and said hoarsely: "Prepare the carriage for me first. I'm going to the palace to explain the situation to Your Majesty and Queen.
Then you go to call all the managers of Liuguang Bank and other firms, and make an appointment to meet at night. I have something to order. "
The reason why he went to the palace was because he had accumulated money for Li Yu's clan for many years, and he alone had control over many channels for transferring benefits.
As for convening the management of the company, it is more about explaining to future generations—he is old enough to have children, and the oldest son and daughter are only ten years old. He doesn't expect his children to take over the whole business before he dies, just to leave them with a little of the family fortune. It won't be wiped clean by people.
The butler went out to prepare the carriage, and the two guards also left the room under Jin Wusuan's order.
He was the only one left in the room, the richest man in Yu country, slowly stretched his hand into his bosom, and took out a petrified jade pendant that had run away from all the moisture.
Close your eyes, and childhood memories flood your mind like a flood.
Kind grandparents, serious father, gentle mother, younger siblings who always follow behind, childhood sweethearts with shofar braids
Thirty years is too long, the faces of those closest to me are already blurred in memory.
Some debts must be repaid after all.
Jin Wusuan opened his eyes, silently put away the jade pendant, and stood up.
He's going to kill someone before he dies.
One, Brother Candle Sky.
(end of this chapter)