In the waiting hall in front of the surgical corridor, groups of people gathered together. They talked in low voices and waited quietly. The atmosphere was a little depressing. Only when the double doors of the surgical corridor were opened and the patients were pushed out would there be some commotion in the atmosphere.
The Du family also occupied two rows of benches, and the atmosphere was slightly depressing.
Academician Du's eldest grandson sat in the front row with his arms crossed. He looked at the door of the surgical corridor and recalled the bits and pieces of his grandfather in his mind.
His aunt and mother, as well as his cousin, all had similar expressions on their faces.
"Actually, should we take conservative treatment?" The daughter wiped her tears and whispered to her sister-in-law beside her.
Her sister-in-law had a good relationship with her sister-in-law. Her sister-in-law was two years older and had always been more assertive. At that moment, her eyes were also full of tears. "Dad's liver condition is not good, and he has a lot of diseases. We have consulted so many times about conservative treatment, and the condition of his liver, conservative treatment … conservative treatment is also not optimistic."
"Conservative treatment, at least he is still alive. What if we do the surgery …" The daughter said a few words and began to sob softly.
Although she was a daughter, she was actually sixty years old. When she cried, her husband and son were instantly dumbfounded. It was her daughter-in-law who sat in front of her and held her hand to comfort her.
"Aunt, the doctor was recommended by Academician Zhu. I have also seen him. He is really young, but he should be very good," Academician Du's eldest grandson put down his chubby arm and whispered sincerely.
"How do you know that he is good?" The aunt was a little stubborn at that moment.
"Think about it. He is so young, and I am afraid that he is much better than middle-aged doctors to get the support of the academician. And Beijing University Sixth Hospital, if he is not much better than ordinary doctors, why doesn't Beijing University Sixth Hospital use their own doctors? " The chubby grandson whispered the reason that everyone knew, but in his heart, he thought, 'If I was so handsome and had not extraordinary medical skills, I would not be a doctor. I would have flown away long ago.'
The aunt replied with a "En" and sighed again. She was almost at the age of retirement, and she thought about more things in her heart. Age was indeed a limiting factor for young doctors. It was just like when everyone went to the hospital to register. Everyone wanted to see the specialist number and see the consultation of old doctors. It was true that young doctors had to work harder to get the same treatment, but this was not absolute.
If a young doctor showed talent and diligence that far surpassed those of his peers, and he displayed abilities that far surpassed those of his peers, then it was self-evident that he would be highly regarded. However, did it mean that the absolute abilities of a young doctor surpassed those of an older doctor? That was not entirely true.
"I'm just afraid …" She sighed again. The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. She was afraid that she would make the wrong decision …
"What's the use of being afraid!" The eldest son of the Du family, who was also the fat grandson's father, suddenly stood up.
The eyes of the whole family could not help but focus on him.
"Now, all the decisions that can be made have been made. There's no point in taking more regret pills. Besides, we still don't know what's going on inside. This is equivalent to drilling a hole. You've chosen the position and the drilling machine has started. What's the use of being afraid to come and go? "The eldest son of the Du family, Du Zecai, was wearing a jacket. His face was frighteningly dark.
Everyone in the family was not afraid of him, but they did not say anything.
Du Zecai was almost sixty years old. He snorted and said in an imposing manner, "All of you, don't be so tense. Since you're here, just listen to me."
As he spoke, he turned around and went downstairs.
After a while, Du Zecai dragged a suitcase and walked upstairs with great effort.
Du Zecai did not say much. He first moved a small stool and sat in a relatively spacious spot in front of the two rows of benches. Then, he put down the suitcase, opened the zipper, and took out a pillar-shaped object wrapped in red velvet.
He removed the red velvet, and an amethyst cave appeared in front of everyone.
Du Zecai then took out a wooden seat from the suitcase and moved the amethyst cave onto the wooden seat with great effort. He then said to everyone, "Come and worship it. This amethyst cave is the most effective."
"Dad …" The fat grandson did not know whether he should laugh or cry. "You brought a Thunder Lord Egg here, and it's even in the hospital. Is it appropriate for us to worship it?"
If the Thunder Lord Egg was cut open vertically, it would be the amethyst cave. It was a spherical object with amethyst growing on its inner wall. It was usually used to make Feng Shui ornaments. Of course, Du Zecai was also using it to make Feng Shui ornaments.
Du Zecai was even more dismissive towards his son's objection. "Whether it's appropriate or not, the hospital doesn't have the right to say. If they promise that they can cure people, I'll listen to them. This is just like how we shot a hole. If we can guarantee that we can make a hole, who would be so stupid as to carry a amethyst cave while walking on the mountain? It's precisely because we can't guarantee that we can make a hole that everyone worships. "
As he spoke, Du Zecai took out an electronic candle from his suitcase, lit it, and placed it in front of the amethyst cave.
Du Zecai kicked the small stool away and stood facing the amethyst cave. Separated by the electronic candle, he chanted, "Bless my father to be able to get through this dangerous stage. My father had a rough childhood. He walked out of a mountain village and was self-taught. During those difficult times, he had to earn money to make ends meet while seeking medical help for my mother. He could only take time out to learn, and he wasted many years before he could truly use what he learned. His work helped many people and solved many difficulties for many places. In the future … I hope that my father can have a little more time to fulfill his final wish and have the chance to finish his final project. If possible, I hope that he can have a few more years to enjoy life and play with his grandchildren … "
The fat grandson stood behind his father. He was both shocked and embarrassed. He was already thirty years old. Although the fat grandson looked young, he was clearly not suitable to be a grandson. It was difficult to find a great-grandson for his grandfather in a hurry …
Du Zecai spoke slowly for two minutes before he finally bowed three times. He then gave up his seat and said, "Pray."
The few families looked at the shining amethyst cave helplessly, and their expressions were a little strange.
In fact, it was not just the Du family. More than a hundred people in the waiting hall looked at the rather beautiful crystal cave that reflected the light.
The medical staff who passed by looked at it in surprise. Some even secretly took out their phones.
They had seen old ladies holding Buddha statues and muttering to themselves. They had also seen people kneeling on the ground and praying. But a crystal cave?
Du Zecai did not care about the people's gazes. He said calmly, "This amethyst cave has been tested. When we drilled holes in the past, we used four amethyst caves. This one works every single time. The cave in Guinan was created by worshipping it. "
"Brother, you …" Academician Du's daughter did not know what to say about her brother. There were too many loopholes in his words, and she really did not know where to start.
"Sigh, let's just pray." Academician Du's cousin had been sitting at the end of the long bench. At that moment, she walked over and bowed.
It was an electronic candle with a battery, and the flame was stable.
Academician Du's daughter looked dumbfounded. In her impression, her aunt was a gentle and elegant primary school teacher. After she retired, she sang and took care of flowers every day. She seemed very cultured and reasonable.
She never thought that her aunt would agree with her brother's strange behavior.
"My brother is the backbone of the family and also the pillar of the unit. In the past few decades, he has been worried about the family and the country. He has been going through barren mountains and rivers all year round without caring about his life. Give him a few more years." Her aunt's voice was neither loud nor soft, and she also bowed gently.
The eldest sister-in-law sighed and also went to bow.
The other people in the family looked at the sparkling amethyst cave. They felt that it was ridiculous, but they could not help but stand up one after another.
Du Zecai took out a cigarette. He did not smoke it. He placed it under his nose and sniffed it quietly. His gaze was profound as he looked in the direction of the operating theater.
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