Am I a crispy college student? The whole internet says that I'm hard to kill! Chapter 209: Can This Even Be Called a Foundational Illness?

Wu Bin was wheeled into the operating room, and an hour later, Li Guotai erged from the ward soaked in blood.

He Bingbing and the others who had rushed to the hospital quickly approached to inquire.

"Director Li, how is Wu Bin’s condition?"

Li Guotai sighed deeply and said, "We have temporarily stopped the massive bleeding inside Wu Bin’s body, but right now... the outlook is not optimistic, and he probably doesn’t have much ti left."

"Why didn’t you bring him in earlier? If he had been brought in sooner, the treatnt might have been more effective. Now, there’s nothing we can do."

Upon hearing what Li Guotai said, Yang Dong’s face turned pale in an instant.

It’s over.

It really was the delay in treatnt that caused this.

Doesn’t that an she’ll have to face criminal responsibility?

Realizing this, Yang Dong quietly slipped away while those around her were not paying attention.

When He Bingbing heard the words "nothing we can do," her whole body tensed up instantaneously.

"Director Li, what exactly is Wu Bin’s illness?"

Li Guotai responded with a complex expression, "Stomach cancer, advanced stage."

"Moreover, according to our judgnt, it’s likely caused by long-term irregular eating habits and severe malnutrition."

The mont Li Guotai spoke these words, everyone was stunned.

The netizens in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"He has stomach cancer! It’s over, Brother Wu is really done for this ti!"

"How could this happen? It’s so sudden! Didn’t Wu Bin undergo many surgeries before? How co they never found out he had stomach cancer?"

"Dude, sothing like stomach cancer needs a specific examination of the stomach. You think a simple blood draw can detect it?"

"I’m crying, irregular eating and malnutrition, could it be a health issue from his childhood?"

Cancer is not like other diseases.

With other diseases, there is at least hope for treatnt, but late-stage cancer generally ans just waiting for death.

Especially according to Li Guotai’s description, at this ti, extensive internal bleeding had already occurred in Wu Bin’s body, and the cancer cells themselves were spreading and tastasizing.

This ans that Wu Bin is now facing not just stomach cancer. When cancer cells spread to the intestines, it becos intestinal cancer.

If they spread to the bones, it becos bone cancer.

This is one of the reasons why cancer is so difficult to cure.

Once it has spread, doctors are helpless.

Seeing He Bingbing with tearful eyes, Li Guotai sighed and said, "Contact Wu Bin’s family and friends. In the coming ti, we will try our best to alleviate his suffering."

Having said this, even Li Guotai couldn’t help himself and turned to leave.

Fifteen minutes later, Wu Bin was moved out of the ergency room and transferred to the ward.

By then, Wu Bin’s face was haggard, and he had beco much thinner.

"Wu Bin, can you hear speaking?"

Wu Bin opened his mouth but didn’t respond to He Bingbing; instead, he uttered a groan of pain.

This sound made everyone’s heart ache, feeling deep pity for him.

The netizens in the live broadcast room began to flood the screen with virtual flowers for Wu Bin.

"Is Wu Bin feeling very painful? Why does he seem to be in such agony?"

"Fun fact, cancer is one of the most painful diseases. Most patients with it are literally tornted to death by the pain."

"It’s true, my aunt had cancer, she was in so much pain every day. Even painkillers didn’t work. In the end, she even thought about jumping off a building to commit suicide."

The more the netizens heard, the more horrified they beca.

To prefer suicide over continuing treatnt, the pain must be unimaginable!

Wu Bin, lying on the hospital bed, was already in a haze of pain.

It was the first ti he truly experienced what bone-deep pain felt like.

System, goddammit, explain this to !

What happened to the basic illness?

How did it suddenly turn into cancer!

A series of prompts surfaced in Wu Bin’s mind.

[Gastric cancer is a terminal illness caused by an underlying disease.]

Wu Bin: ...

Fuck, can it even be explained like that?

So according to your logic, an underlying disease can develop into any illness!

Wu Bin felt he’d been had.

If he had known, he would have chosen one of the other two diseases!

Pain!

So painful!

Watching Wu Bin rolling and struggling nonstop on the hospital bed.

Yin Yourong, worried about the IV line getting dislodged, had no choice but to hurry over and try to control Wu Bin as best as she could.

While pressing down on Wu Bin’s hand, Yin Yourong cried and said, "Wu Bin, bear with it, I will call the doctor imdiately to give you a pain-relief injection, hang in there."

Because the pain-relief injection contained sensitive chemical components, its use required layer upon layer of approval, making the application process quite troubleso.

Luckily, Wu Bin was a special mber of the hospital and Li Guotai personally approved it, and the pain-relief injection was brought over in less than five minutes.

After the injection, Wu Bin’s pain was instantly reduced significantly, and he cald down.

However, monts later, Wu Bin’s expression turned odd, startling the administering doctor.

"What’s the situation here, is Brother Wu high?"

"This doctor couldn’t have got the dosage of the pain-relief injection wrong, right?"

"Holy shit, Brother Wu is rolling!"

Previously in imnse pain, Wu Bin now felt the therapeutic and enhancing effects magnified tenfold after the injection, sending him into a blissful trance.

The doctor who gave the injection double-checked the dose he administered and was almost crying.

"I... I didn’t get the dosage wrong, how could this happen, this isn’t right!"

No wonder the doctor was so nervous.

If the dose of a pain-relief injection was too large, it could lead to addiction in patients.

Currently, Wu Bin felt great, but once the effect wore off, the addiction’s intensity combined with the cancer pain would probably be unbearable for anyone.

The doctors in the ward beca flustered at once.

They were observing Wu Bin’s vital signs while discussing what to do next.

Thankfully, due to the effects of the pain-relief injection, Wu Bin stayed in that euphoric state for over half an hour.

Half an hour later, Wu Bin ca down from his addictive high, and his condition instantly went off again.

"Cold... I’m so cold."

On hearing Wu Bin say this, Yin Yourong imdiately took out a blanket to cover him with.

But as soon as the blanket was put on, Wu Bin said, "Hot, I’m so hot."

Feeling both cold and hot, it felt like ants were crawling on his skin.

He was definitely addicted.

Yin Yourong imdiately burst into tears.

She had not expected the strong Wu Bin to end up like this.

Just then, the door to the ward opened.

Wang Xin walked in with a bunch of people, carrying fruit baskets with a beaming smile.

"Wu Bin, I heard you were sick, so I ca to see you."

Wang Xin gestured, and his underlings placed the fruit baskets on the floor one by one.

However, the white flowers and notes tied to the baskets made it look less like a hospital visit and more like a condolence offering.

Netizens watching this scene were furious, but Wu Bin seeing Wang Xin, was ecstatic.

He used all his strength to wave Wang Xin over.

Seeing Wu Bin in such agony, Wang Xin burst into hearty laughter.

"Wu Bin, don’t get excited, take care of yourself and aim to get discharged soon."

Wang Xin’s underlings chid in, "Young master, Wu Bin has cancer, he can’t be cured."

"If he gets discharged, it won’t be to go ho, but directly to the funeral ho."