966: C966 Something in My Head

C966 Something in My Head

Head?

The doctor had a strange expression on his face. "What happened to your brain?"

"It hurts. I want you to check it for me." I said.

"Then you've got the wrong person. I'm a surgeon, not a brain surgeon." The young doctor said helplessly.

"It's okay. Just help me check and see what's going on in my brain. Although I'm not a professional, there should be no problem, right?" I asked.

"It's just a simple check and a rough estimate of the condition. It's still possible." The doctor nodded.

"Thank you. Don't tell anyone else."

"I know."

"Tell me, what's wrong with your head?" Wang Yao asked. The doctor asked.

"It hurts. It makes me feel like my brain is going to explode," the doctor said. I said.

The doctor hesitated for a moment, thought about it carefully, and then said, "Let's do a brain CT scan first. We can roughly tell what kind of illness it has."

This doctor was not a brain surgeon, but most doctors' skills were interlinked. Even if they were not professionals in this field, they would more or less understand some of the knowledge in this field.

Lying on the table, in front of him was a cold instrument. The doctor sat in front of a computer outside.

His heart suddenly felt a wave of fear for no reason.

The price that Phoenix had to pay was the loss of her vision.

Is the price I have to pay for the pain in my brain?

However, this pain is simply too unbearable. Right now, I feel as though an electric drill is spinning inside my brain. That feeling is driving me crazy.

I don't know how much time has passed, but the instrument finally moved away. I stood up and walked towards the doctor.

I clearly saw that the doctor quickly closed a page. The expression on his face was a little strange, and that appearance made my heart thump slightly.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my head?" I asked.

"Well, I told you, I'm not a professional brain surgeon, and I..." The doctor's eyes were a little dazed.

"There's no need to say these things. Just tell me directly, what exactly is going on? The page you just turned off, is it my examination report?" I asked in a deep voice.

Looking at my appearance, the doctor sighed helplessly.

"Be mentally prepared."

I nodded silently and the doctor opened the page. It was the shape of my head, and it was right in the middle of the brain. I could clearly see a large area that was almost the size of a palm. It took up about one-fifth of the entire brain.

"This is..." I felt my throat becoming slightly dry.

"There is a tumor in your brain." The doctor secretly glanced at me and whispered.

A tumor, a tumor, and a brain tumor.

I suddenly felt that I was a little out of breath. I suddenly heard this news. I really don't know how to describe that feeling.

I felt a little bitter in my heart.

Supporting the desk with both hands, I knew very well what the tumor represented, not to mention the tumor that grew in my brain.1

"Benign malignant?"

"This, it's hard to say. We need a further examination..." The doctor's eyes flashed again.

"Tell me the truth..." the doctor said.

"Basically, we can confirm that it's a malignant tumor. A benign tumor is usually not this big."

"It might only be a few millimeters, at most one centimeter. I heard that there was a patient with a brain tumor before. It's as big as an egg, and it already shows symptoms of blindness and urination. A tumor as big as you, even if it was direct... there was nothing strange about it. I didn't think that you would still be able to run around." Even the doctor's words sounded very strange.

Such a large shadow was really unheard of in the brain.

The doctor didn't say that word, but I know what it means.

He shook his head helplessly. This piece of news... To me, it's like a lightning strike, the pain in my head... Although it has always been stimulating me, I never thought that it would be a brain tumor. Furthermore, it's a malignant tumor.

No wonder my head hurts so much. When I fight, it hurts to the limit. It turns out that it is this brain tumor that is causing trouble.

After taking a slight breath, I frowned and asked, "How much longer can I live?"

"I've said it before. I've never seen it before. I've never even heard of such a large brain tumor. This situation is very serious. Your headache is because this tumor is too large... It suppresses your pain nerves, and as the tumor spreads, you will get more and more painful."

"So, if you want to say how much longer you can live, I can't say for sure, because with such a large tumor, you should have died long ago. So... you might... die at any time. "

So my condition is already so serious? I wanted to laugh bitterly, but I couldn't.

"Even if I die here right now and go back to sleep, it wouldn't be strange for me to never wake up again." The doctor quickly said.

"I suggest that you eat, drink, and play when you go back. Try to make yourself feel better, but... be careful not to smoke or drink, especially not to exercise intensely."

"This tumor of yours is too big. If you exercise violently and cause the tumor to rupture, it might kill you at any time. You must be careful."

Don't exercise violently?

How is that possible?

I still have so many things to do. Liang Yuloong still wants to cause trouble for me, and he also wants to cause trouble for the women of Su Family. There are so many things to do, how can I not exercise intensely?

Damn it, if I had known earlier that there was such a thing in my brain... Even if I had to go all out, I have to get rid of Liang Yuloong. Anyway, I'm going to be f * * king finished. It would be great if he could drag Liang Yuloong into the water. Suddenly, he felt like letting Liang Yuloong live. He felt slightly regretful.

"However, I am a layman. It would be best if you came back tomorrow to check on me. You could get some experts to do a consultation. Maybe..." the doctor said carefully.

In fact, although he was not an expert, he did not need an expert in this situation.

"There's no need." I shook my head and said, "Give me some painkillers. Make them more effective."

"Sir, I..."

I said, "That's it. At least it won't hurt that much." I smiled and said.

I suddenly had an idea. If I came to the hospital earlier for a check-up, would I discover the existence of this brain tumor ahead of time? Wouldn't I be able to live two more days if I operated on it?

However, it's so big. This thing should have been in my brain for some time now, right? But I felt pain not too long ago...

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