Chapter 4 Escape

Xiang Renping helped his gold glasses and rubbed his temples. He felt tired physically and mentally. Recently, there have been a lot of things, either a car accident here or jumping off a building there, or some difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Yesterday, the young man who kept him busy for more than a month just left. Today, there was another car accident in Xicheng, and the hospital appeared There is really a shortage of people. He hasn't taken a vacation for two consecutive months. He is really a little tired, but when he thinks of the teacher's teaching, he forced himself to lift his spirit.

"Dr. Xiang?" Someone looked in and knocked on the door.

"Oh? It's you. Hasn't your son been discharged from the hospital? What's the matter?" It was Duan Junjie who knocked on the door.

"Dr. Xiang, please help me see what's wrong with my son!" He dragged Lin Quan in from behind the wall, and he still seemed to be a little reluctant to see the doctor.

"Oh?" Xiang Renping stood up and was obviously a little surprised, "I was fine when I was discharged from the hospital yesterday. Why is there a big bag in my eyebrows?"

He looked at the father and son and didn't continue to ask. Obviously, he couldn't ask anything. Lin Quan, come here and sit down. I'll take a closer look for you.

At this time, Lin Quan saw the kind doctor and suddenly had a nasty mood. Hearing his words, he seemed to walk over and sit down reluctantly.

The doctor's hand was very soft and carefully examined the small corner on his head. "It looks a little like a tumor, but the tumor doesn't grow so fast?" He seemed to be talking to Duan Linquan's father, and seemed to be talking to himself, "Wait a minute, I'll take some specimens with tweezers to test it in detail, and then you can take a picture to see if the tumor is deep." The doctor said that he went out.

"Don't be afraid. It's no big deal. Just cut it. It won't hurt if there is anesthetic." Duan Junjie looked at his son's frown and comforted him.

"Nothing, Dad, I know. If it's a disease, it needs to be cured."

The doctor came back quickly and took away the surface of a small corner, and then Duan Junjie took his son's photo. They walked quickly, but they didn't hear the doctor's self- saying: "Can't the tumor grow so fast? The edema is not like it, and it is even more likely to fall. What kind of strange disease is this? Why is the strange disease always on this young man?

After waiting for nearly an hour, the doctor took the final tablet and called them in. At this time, the usually well-known doctor Xiang frowned and his eyes were a little embarrassed. He looked at Lin Quan and said, "Come on, sit down!" After he sat down with his father, he began to slowly talk about his illness: "I just went to the laboratory for testing. The surface of the small bag on your head has mutated, which is different from our usual skin."

"Mutation, is it really a tumor?" Duan Junjie is also very worried.

"No, the tumor can be ruled out now." The doctor told the truth, "I've never seen your son's disease before, not even in ancient books. This horn-like thing grows with your son's forehead, like a real horn." He paused so that the two lay men opposite could digest it well, and then continued, "The surface layer I cut is indeed a horn tissue, a bit like the composition of a rhinoceros horn."

"Ah?" The father and son were surprised at the same time.

"This corner has not grown up yet. It should be enough to cut it off, but with the frontal bone, there is a certain risk of surgery."

"He had this thing when he was a child, but it grew out after cutting it off. Do you think there is any way to cure it?"

"Can it grow after cutting?" Dr. Xiang seemed to see something impossible, "How is this possible? Normally, it is impossible to grow up. If so, then I can't cure it.

Duan Junjie was also at a loss at this time. He had never heard of the disease. After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to make up his mind: "Then try the operation. If it is still long next time, the whole world will have to cure the disease. However, you just said that there is a risk. Is it a big risk?

"Well, in fact, we use laser cutting. If your son's requirements for external appearance are not very high, the risk is still very small, but there will still be a small protrusion in the eyebrows after skin implantation, but you won't see it if you don't look at it seriously."

"Well, Lin Quan, what do you think?"

Lin Quan looked at his father and thought that it was really not easy to go out with a long horn. Then he raised a little and nodded. He experienced a car accident and still trusted the doctor, but there was always an indescribable feeling in his heart, which seemed to be a little sad, but he didn't know where it came from.

Under the shadowless lamp in the operating room, Lin Quan closed his eyes tightly. The operation was performed with local anesthesia. The anesthetic injection came down, and Lin Quan's vision gradually blurred...

Suddenly, under the last-minute shine of the scalpel, Lin Quan seemed to remember something and vaguely recalled that the small horn was cut when he was a child. An inexplicable extreme sadness surged in. He didn't know where his strength came from. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and shocked the doctor. He turned over and went straight He rushed to the door, opened the door, and ran out. Most people had not yet reacted to the sudden change.

When Lin Quan quickly passed through the corridor and passed by his father, he ignored it. He only said, "I won't operate on it even if I kill him" and ran quickly to the door of the hospital, but Duan Junjie didn't have time to intercept it. Lin Quan quickly walked out of the door of the hospital and took a bus that was not going home at all. When Duan Junjie chased after him, he only saw that the bus had gone. Today, he did not drive over, so he could not catch up. At this moment, he was really anxious and quickly dialed his wife's phone and began to search. The journey to find my son.