After hearing Lin Yuan talk about Xiao Shitou's situation roughly, Director Lin frowned and said, "This kind of patient has undergone chemotherapy and even tried proton heavy ion bombardment radiotherapy in the Magic City. There is no cure. What are you asking about this?"

"I think Boss Zheng means that he wants to have surgery." Lin Yuan tilted his head and gently shook his ponytail aside. He was completely nervous and ready to rescue him at any time, but instead changed into a lazy expression.

"Doing surgery? Boss Zheng really thinks so?" Dean Lin frowned.

"Lao Lin, why are you still bombarding? It sounds really scary." Dean Lin's lover asked.

"Oh, it's not what you think. Proton heavy ions are a well-recognized advanced and effective radiotherapy method in modern times. Heavy ions refer to particles that are helium heavier than element No. 2 and are ionized."

"It's just radiotherapy. It's so mysterious. I don't know how to do it, but I thought cancer had been conquered." President Lin's lover said disdainfully in a sweater.

"Proton heavy ions run at a speed close to the speed of light to form rays, which only releases a small amount of energy at the front end of the tumor, avoiding damage to normal tissues as much as possible; and when they reach the tumor site, they release a large amount of energy to form an energy peak, thereby killing tumor cells." Director Lin said, "It is an advancement of technology and the effect..."

"It's not that amazing." Lin Yuan interrupted Dean Lin and stood firmly on the side of his mother. "It's just an upgraded version of radiotherapy. Although the United States has carried out a lot of developments, it is mainly done in the East."

Dean Lin's lover happily measured Lin Yuan's sweater that had been beaten in half, and was full of kindness. She was not interested in any proton heavy ions, and she was full of thought on the sweater that Lin Yuan was beaten.

"After the completion of proton heavy ion radiotherapy in the Magic City in the past few years, one in the Far North Province would also need to be built. However, the funding problem was not built in the end." President Lin said, "The effect is still good. Although it is not a cure, it will be of great help to delay the disease."

"Dad, you're talking further and further away." Lin Yuan said meowed: "Do you think Xiao Shitou can't undergo surgery?"

"If you can't do it, the meaning of chemotherapy does not exist." President Lin said affirmatively, "According to your description, I can only have one suggestion - to give up treatment."

“It’s really strange.”

"Did Boss Zheng say you want to do it?" Dean Lin also asked curiously.

"No, he also made it clear that he couldn't do it. But before get off work in the afternoon, I watched him sitting in the office and read the patient's information, and it took more than an hour."

There is no meaningful thing, if it is entertainment, someone will definitely do it. But professionally, Boss Zheng, who knows that the surgery cannot be performed or chemotherapy cannot be performed, is still looking at the medical records, so there are more meanings in it.

President Lin thought for a while and smiled and said, "Boss Zheng has gone too smoothly."

"You'll say that as soon as you guess." Lin Yuan leaned against his mother, with an expression that I knew you would say that long ago, "Boss Zheng is stable."

Dean Lin was amused and crying.

She is really an extrovert. Her girl is not married yet. Just in the medical team, she is like standing opposite her.

It is impossible to say that there is something wrong with Boss Xiao Zheng. As long as you say it, it will attract a counterattack from the girl.

But a patient with a late stage of tumor also reads medical records, but he doesn't think about the surgery or something.

Dean Lin has seen many successful young people in his life.

Most of them are young talents with extremely high talent, but not everyone can go steadily. Many risks in the medical field do not lie in the disease itself, but in the hearts of the people.

But it is not true. Before coming to the capital, Boss Xiao Zheng was the hospitalization officer of the emergency department of Haicheng First Hospital. He had been hospitalized in the emergency department and had never seen any diseases. He had never experienced any sinister things. How could he have such naive ideas?

Dean Lin couldn't understand it either. He looked at the pictures on TV in confusion, but he thought about what he had forgotten.

But a few seconds later, he burst into laughter. The way to cure patients with late cancer has not yet appeared. If there were any, it would have been a lot of publicity, so how could he think about it?

"Dad, you said Boss Zheng wouldn't really want to have surgery, right?" Lin Yuan asked with some concern.

"No, don't worry." President Lin said: "It's time now. I guess the Nobel Prize call will be in within one week. If you can't receive the call, you can only wait for next year. Now is a period of unstable mental state, and any difficult surgery must be put aside."

As he said that, President Lin turned his head and looked at Lin Yuan and asked, "Do you think Boss Zheng is sure?"

"Yes!" Lin Yuan said confidently.

"Then follow Boss Zheng." Dean Lin said: "Now I have all the news I have received on this side. In short, don't worry, okay..."

"Dad, I think you are more nervous than me." Lin Yuan said meowed: "It has nothing to do with me whether I win the Nobel Prize. I just need to learn the surgery well, and I can pick up the intrauterine interventional surgery myself at that time."

Dean Lin didn't say anything, just looked at Lin Yuan with a smile. She was still young, and she didn't know or did not care about the difficulty and significance of this matter.

After chatting for a while, the family of three washed up and prepared to go to bed. When they returned to the room, Dean Lin's lover saw him put on reading glasses and began to search for information. He asked, "Lao Lin, what are you looking for if you don't sleep?"

"Check out information about the Nobel Prize."

"Have you always checked recently? Haven't you figured it out yet? Besides, it's not your hospital's business."

"What do you know? If Boss Zheng can win the Nobel Prize, the name of the Nobel Prize project team member will be printed on the girl's business card in the future."

"Do you think the girl is capable?" said Dean Lin's lover: "With her temper, I wait every day for others to say that you are Dr. Lin's father..."

"That's different." Dean Lin lowered his head to look for information, "With the Nobel Prize title, this is a shortcut. In the future, the girl's path will be much smoother."

"Didn't you say it was impossible a few days ago? Why did you suddenly care about it now?" asked Dean Lin's lover.

"You go to bed first, I'll look for information." Dean Lin did not answer his lover's question, but urged her to hurry up and not bother herself.

Why has his attitude changed? Recently, the medical community in the imperial capital was in turmoil. The chairman of the Nobel Prize Evaluation Committee came to the imperial capital to give lectures. It is said that he also visited Boss Zheng in person, and finally went to the affiliated hospital to see a doctor.

Not to mention the illness, just the chairman of the review committee visits in person, there are too many things worth pondering.
Chapter completed!