[Bone marrow biopsy sampling situation: one piece of gray-yellow tissue, volu 0.8*0.2*0.2cm. (Complete)]
["Bone marrow nucleated cell proliferation degree (Vol%): 95%", "Granulocyte/erythrocyte ratio: significantly increased", "Congo red: not perford"]
["Alip phenonon: none observed", "Hot spot phenonon: none observed", "Reticulin staining: grade 0", "Iron staining: (-)"]
[Microscopic description:
1. Extrely active proliferation of bone marrow nucleated cells (hematopoietic area about 95%); granulocyte/erythrocyte ratio significantly increased;
2. Significant granulocyte proliferation, mainly in the late maturation stages, with a few scattered immature cells;
3. Rare erythroid cells, mainly interdiate and late erythroid precursors;
4. Slightly increased number of gakaryocytes, so with small bodies and few lobes, visible single round nuclei;
5. A few scattered lymphocytes and plasma cells;
6. No collagen fiber proliferation observed in marrow. ]
[Analysis & Interpretation (Interpretation&Comnts)]
Consistent with chronic myeloid leukemia.
This on the examination report.
The three words "leukemia" completely plunged Liu Jiangping into despair.
"Clang——"
Liu Jiangping slumped by the side of the hospital bed.
Though she was ntally prepared, seeing the actual result was still sowhat unbearable.
After all, it was leukemia!
She felt dood, as her family could not afford the hundreds of thousands required for treatnt.
Now, it was just her and her grandfather at ho.
Her grandfather had raised her entirely, and he couldn’t even provide a few hundred, not to ntion hundreds of thousands.
He probably only had a few hundred yuan on him.
All provided by her.
Primarily because her grandfather was quite old, so she told him not to take on heavy work, while she, being young, would do it instead.
So now he just grew so vegetables at ho.
Eats a little himself and occasionally takes so to the market to sell, making just a few dozen yuan at a ti, often forgoing even a bowl of noodles in the morning, opting for just a bowl of soybean pudding at most.
Many city folks might find it hard to believe.
But many people in the mountains live these struggling days due to family hardships.
She couldn’t fathom why.
Why, at such a young age, she had leukemia.
"Alas... Pingping, why don’t we go to West China to have a look? Where there’s a will, there’s a way. I’ll be with you."
Jiang Yinyin’s feelings were equally complicated.
The curse of Dr. Zhang.
Sure enough, when Dr. Zhang took the initiative to recomnd a check-up, it definitely wasn’t a minor ailnt.
She vaguely recalled the look in Dr. Zhang’s eyes when he told them farewell.
"Yes, there are many types of leukemia, but it’s not necessarily fatal. You currently have chronic leukemia, so you’re not feeling much. This might be due to your relatively good physical condition. For your chronic myeloid leukemia, we have a comprehensive treatnt plan. While you might not look ill now, if you treat it passively, you’re likely to survive only around three years, so active treatnt is crucial. But considering you’ve listed your affiliation as a student at the National University, are you planning to return to Rongcheng for treatnt, or will you be hospitalized here?"
Soon, the doctor ca over and recomnded hospitalization first since even though it’s chronic leukemia, her condition wasn’t particularly good and seed to be nearing an accelerated phase.
He was now seeking their input.
"Doctor, we’d like to return to Rongcheng."
They thought a bit and indicated that their school wasn’t here, so they had to go to Rongcheng.
After all, this trip to Le City was just a tour.
It was almost impossible to receive treatnt in a strange city.
"Where do you plan to go? West China? If that’s your plan, we can arrange a transfer for you, making it hassle-free for you to be received directly without needing to register again."
The doctor looked at them.
He’d also heard how, to save fifteen hundred yuan, this girl with leukemia had carried this girl with a fracture down from Mount Ei.
So their family background was probably not well off.
If they needed it, their hospital could assist.
"Ah? Then thank you so much, chief!!"
The two expressed their gratitude.
Only those who have stayed here know how difficult it is to get a West China appointnt.
Next.
With the hospital’s help, they transferred to West China.
Jiang Yinyin deposited her five thousand yuan savings into her best friend’s account, along with another five thousand borrowed from ho.
While her own family wasn’t well off, being from a rural background.
At least compared to her friend, she had both parents, making it possible to gather a few thousand yuan if truly needed.
anwhile, Liu Jiangping decided to keep it a secret.
She didn’t want her grandfather at ho to know.
Ti passed quietly.
In the blink of an eye, another ten days had gone by.
Today was Zhang Lingchuan’s shift once again.
He was becoming more adept at the Provincial Hospital now.
Every ti his ntor’s wife attended consultations, he had to accompany her.
Ostensibly assisting the consultation, allowing him to learn.
In reality, it was just to chat, inviting him to dinner by six o’clock.
Of course, today wasn’t about consultation with his ntor’s wife.
Instead, it was about getting familiar with ergency departnt work.
"Master Zhou, hello. I’m Dr. Zhang from the Provincial Hospital Ergency Departnt. May I ask if you are currently..."
This Master Zhou was a patient who ca to the ergency departnt at noon.
"Beep beep beep——"
Zhang Lingchuan hadn’t finished speaking yet.
This Master Zhou abruptly hung up the phone.
It turned out Master Zhou was from the south, working as a carton packer for a company in Chun City.
This morning, he experienced chest pain and sweating at work, lasting nearly two hours before subsiding. By noon, he still had a dull ache in his chest, so after work he ca to the nearby Provincial People’s Hospital. There, he was directed to the ergency departnt and underwent an electrocardiogram.
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