Chapter 802 Hero's Home

Xu Qiu glanced at Shi Lian and said, "The results were just published a few days ago, and the journal has not been published yet, but the editor-in-chief of the journal knows me and sent me an internal copy in advance."

Shi Lian: ...

...I am rude!

"Go in for a check." Xu Qiu said.

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Xinxiang County, Jing'an City, Baiyun Province.

April is the busy farming season in the north, but for the south, it is still early from the busy farming season at the end of May, and it is also the most leisurely time.

Of course, it is just the leisure of farm work.

For farmers, the days are counted by sowing and transplanting rice seedlings throughout the year. As for the other days, they go to the city to work, or sell their physical labor on the construction site. Those with skills seek jobs in garment factories, car repair shops, etc.

The weather in the countryside is refreshing at this season. After school, the children leave their schoolbags at home and run like crazy to the river and the ridges to play.

Xiaojie is also one of them.

All the children in the village are left behind, and he is a lower-class "lost" child.

Xiaojie's parents died on the way to fight floods and disaster relief a few years ago, leaving him and his grandparents to depend on each other, and a golden signboard of "Hero's Home".

However, this signboard was taken down a year ago. Xiaojie couldn't stand the sarcasm of his peers. The plaque of "Hero's Home" did not bring him a bit of glory, but let all the children in the village know that his parents were dead.

"Xiaojie is here!"

"Run, run, let him play here alone!"

Several boys who were also in their teens made faces and pretended to run.

Xiaojie's steps slowed down as he rushed forward, and he almost begged: "I don't want to play, I can just watch you from the side."

Hearing this, several boys stopped.

Soon, several people were tired of playing and sat on the ridge of the field to chat.

"How about we compete in eating stones?"

"Stones can't be eaten. It would be bad if Sun Wukong was born... Speaking of Sun Wukong, I really want to play King of Glory!"

"Hey, my grandpa uses a touch-screen phone. He lets me play it every weekend!"

"Alas, my grandparents only have phones that can make calls. I can only ask my mom for a phone during the summer vacation. I named it Invincible Tyrannosaurus Warrior. Isn't it awesome?"

Just then, a frog jumped in front of them and plunged into the river in the blink of an eye.

Everyone was annoyed.

Just then, the biggest child king saw a group of pink balls near the river.

He immediately became interested and took the others to grab it and put it on the ground to crush it.

The child king said: "My mom told me about this. It's called golden apple snail. She said there are worms. Don't eat it, otherwise you will die!"

"There are a lot of them nearby. Let's step on them all!"

April is the season for golden apple snails to lay eggs. The dry places by the water are full of this pink stuff.

Xiaojie, who was standing far away, showed an envious look.

He went to the corner alone and also took a bunch of it off the stone. Looking closely, the densely packed pink balls were quite beautiful, a bit like a miniature pink grape.

The little group noticed Xiaojie's action. Seeing him holding the eggs of the golden apple snail in his hand, they immediately covered their mouths and shouted, "Throw it away! Throw it away!"

The child king's expression lit up. He came to Xiaojie and said with his hands on his waist, "Do you want to play with us?"

Xiaojie raised his head, his expression was extremely surprised, and he nodded heavily.

The child king pointed to the golden apple snail eggs in Xiaojie's hand and said, "If you dare to eat this, we will play with you!"

Xiaojie's eyes flowed with unspeakable brilliance, and he said in disbelief, "Really?"

"Really, I'm not lying to you."

Xiaojie glanced at his palm and thought that as long as he ate something that everyone was afraid of, he could prove himself and win their friendship... Thinking of this, Xiaojie raised his hand and threw the pink ball into his mouth.

Crunch.

It didn't have the crunchy texture I imagined. It broke into pieces with a little force, and then a lot of mucus came out. I couldn't tell whether it was from the inside of the egg or secreted from my mouth. It was a bit salty, a bit astringent, and even a bit bitter.

Like phlegm...

As soon as this thought came up, Xiao Jie felt like vomiting.

But he threw it back and swallowed the broken pink ball hard.

After doing all this, he opened his mouth to the child king, stuck out his tongue, and said with a smile: "After eating, can I play with you?"

The child king's eyes widened, and at the same time he was a little angry.

He thought for a moment and said, "Eating this is nothing. I dare to eat it. We will only play with you if you dare to eat the apple snail."

"I dare to eat it!"

"That's what you said. But the apple snail is poisonous. I have to cook it for you before you can eat it."

The child king took a apple snail caught by his younger brother. Several friends set up a simple stove by the river, put the apple snail on the fire and roasted it. When it was sizzling and water was coming out, they took it down.

"It's roasted. How is it? Do you dare to eat it?" The child king said proudly.

He didn't believe that this freak dared to steal his limelight!

Xiaojie grabbed the apple snail. He was afraid that the other party would regret it if he ate it too slowly, so he directly put the hot snail body into the river water to cool it down, and then put it into his mouth after it cooled down and sucked it up.

He opened his mouth to show his empty mouth, his expression was ecstatic, and shouted, "I can play with you!"

But the leader of the children kicked over the stove, turned around and ran away, looking back and sticking out his tongue: "You dare to eat poisonous things, you are really a freak!"

The other boys followed him, laughing at Xiaojie and running farther and farther.

Xiaojie still had an expectant smile on his face, and he slowly repeated: "I can play with you... I can play with you..."

"The results are out?"

At noon the next day after Jiang Dong'er's visit, Xu Qiu saw the test results sent by the laboratory.

What the naked eye saw: The size of the lung tissue sent for examination was 15*8*2cm, the circumference of the bronchial stump was 2.5cm, and a clinical tie line mark was seen 5cm away from the bronchial stump. There was a mass with a diameter of 0.9cm, a solid cross section, gray-brown, and two suspicious lymph nodes could be palpated at the hilum of the lung.

What was seen under the microscope was the microscopic picture of the biopsy.

Seeing these pictures, Xu Qiu had a bad feeling.

First of all… no Mycobacterium tuberculosis was found in the lungs of the patient Jiang Donger.

If Mycobacterium tuberculosis was not found in a general examination, it may be because the pulmonary tuberculosis is located deep and difficult to extract.

But now a bronchoscopy has been done, and biopsies have been taken from various places. If Mycobacterium tuberculosis is no longer found, there is only one possibility-

This is not pulmonary tuberculosis!

But this may be the worst news.

Pulmonary tuberculosis is no longer an incurable disease. It may be a good thing to be able to confirm that it is pulmonary tuberculosis in some cases.

But now, I am afraid it is not optimistic...

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