Chapter 307: The Fragrance in Hands of Roses with Others 2
Chapter 307 Roses with others, lingering fragrance in hands (2)
The patient is too old. Even if he can endure a thoracotomy, his postoperative recovery will not be very good.
And they are not sure whether the patient can survive this surgery.
Perhaps after extracorporeal circulation, Mr. Liu's heart will not be able to resume beating.
But without treatment, Mr. Liu might only have two or three months left to live.
One is that he will die in two or three months, and the other is that he doesn’t know when he will die.
There were so many unknown possibilities, coupled with Mr. Liu's special identity, that they did not dare to act rashly.
Mr. Liu happened to be awake and wanted to thank Yu Guang in person. Director Liu then called Yu Guang over and wanted to ask Yu Guang to comfort Mr. Liu.
Although I originally had such an idea, I stopped thinking after seeing the peripheral vision.
This is not Yu Guang's responsibility, she should still communicate with the patient.
After talking about Mr. Liu's condition, Director Liu looked at Yu Guang: "You don't have to say anything later, just give the patient a few more words to comfort him. Confidence is more important than anything else at this time."
Yu Guang responded with a smile, and then entered the ward calmly.
In the hospital, the doctor is always the slowest one.
Because once the doctor is running, the patients should be afraid.
When I heard about aortic dissection, I smiled softly from the corner of my eye: "It's okay, it's not a major surgery."
Hearing Yu Guang's words, Director Liu couldn't help but frown: It seems that Xiao Yu's basic knowledge is not solid enough, and he can't even see the difficulty of the operation.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have said such a thing.
Out of the corner of her eye, she didn't pay attention to Director Liu's eyes, and saw her taking Director Liu's medical record book and reading it quickly, and then quickly walked into the ward.
Mr. Liu was sitting on the bed and looking out the window blankly.
Sponsoring children sounds simple, but the pressure is really high.
He gets a pension of 6,000 every month, but every day when he opens his eyes, he feels like he owes someone else money.
He had to work very hard to keep those children in school.
His greatest happiness is to sit in the library and read quietly for an hour.
I spend most of my time outside doing activities every day, and I have never been able to rest in bed for two consecutive days like now.
But the problem is, he is going to die soon.
Although the doctor didn't say it clearly, he was not stupid. Just by looking at the doctor's eyes, he knew that he wouldn't live for a few days.
He lived to be eighty-eight years old, which was not a bad age, but he still had some unfinished business.
As soon as she came in with her peripheral vision, she saw Mr. Liu looking deep in thought, so she walked to Mr. Liu's bed and asked softly: "Wake up?"
Mr. Liu turned to look at Yu Guang, then smiled and nodded with Yu Guang: "Thank you for saving me."
Out of the corner of his eye, he walked to Mr. Liu and took a hand to feel Mr. Liu's pulse: "Being too busy is not conducive to recuperation."
Not only was he suffering from physical illness, this person also had mental problems.
Mr. Liu smiled and shook his head: "I am old and my health is not good anymore, so I won't increase the burden on the hospital."
The corner of Yu Guang's lips raised a beautiful arc: "I am a doctor, you don't need to lie to me."
Pulse conditions cannot deceive people.
With his peripheral vision revealing his thoughts, Mr. Liu's face once again looked lonely. He looked out the window: "I actually don't want to die because the time is not right."
Yu Guang said nothing, but let go of Mr. Liu's wrist and leaned against the wall quietly.
Mr. Liu, on the other hand, continued to talk to himself: "You may think that I said I don't want to die because I can't bear to leave those children."
Seemingly finding this statement interesting, Mr. Liu waved his hand gently: "They are not my responsibilities, whether they are relatives or friends. I am not sponsoring them because I hope they will be successful. I just hope that people in this world will be educated and sensible."
There can be more people.”
It seems that he hasn't had a good chat with anyone for a long time. Mr. Liu adjusted a comfortable position on the bedside: "Besides, I hope to make myself busier."
After saying this, Mr. Liu looked at Yu Guang with slightly cloudy eyes: "Doctor Yu, there is a loquat tree in my yard, which was planted when my wife was pregnant.
We were almost forty years old at the time and had just had our first child. Who would have thought that we would not be able to keep the child.
When she was dying, she told me to take good care of the loquat. As long as the tree didn't die, there would be hope.
I thought she was just talking casually, but who knew that my house was hit many times in a row that year, and even the loquat tree was set on fire."
Speaking of this, Mr. Liu looked at Yu Guang: "I thought the tree would definitely not be saved, but who knew it would rain."
Two lines of tears rolled down the ravines on his cheeks: "That tree survived being tortured several times. I knew it must be the one in my family who couldn't let go, so he sat under the tree and looked at me!
I asked if a loquat tree can live for fifty years, but it has stopped bearing fruit in the past two years. Now I hope to catch up with it."
Wiping his tears with his sleeves, Mr. Liu said with a choked voice: "As people get older, their brains are no longer clear. In those years, I wouldn't have dared to say such things to others. It would make you laugh."
He is not a hero, nor is he as great as others say. The only thing that can support him and accompany him is the loquat tree left by his wife.
His only thought was that old tree
Seeing Mr. Liu covering his eyes and weeping silently, Yu Guang said softly: "If you believe me, I can do this surgery for you, and I guarantee that you will survive that tree."
As long as people have thoughts, they will never lose hope.
Mr. Liu paused and looked up blankly at Yu Guang. Is what this girl said true or false?
Seeing Mr. Liu's confused eyes, Yu Guang's brows and eyes were filled with smiles: "And my surgery commission is low and cheaper than other doctors, which can save a lot of resources."
She works really hard to promote herself.
Looking at Yu Guang's confident face, Mr. Liu said: "." I seemed to be convinced.
Director Liu walked into the office angrily and knocked on Yu Guang's desk: "Come to my office."
Seeing other colleagues looking at me with worried faces, Yu Guang smiled and said to them: "I'm going to see what's going on."
As soon as Yu Guang entered Director Liu's office, he faced Director Liu's anger: "Did you tell Mr. Liu that you want to be his chief surgeon?"
She asked Yu Guang to comfort Mr. Liu, not to add fuel to the fire.
She knew that Xiao Yu was anxious to prove himself after recovering. But this was not the reason why Xiao Yu recommended himself to the patient.
The key is that if one of them dares to say it and the other dares to believe it, they might not piss her off to death.
Director Liu felt like his head was buzzing when he thought that Liu Lao Station had decided to let Yu Guang be his leading doctor.
How come this girl dares to do anything!
Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Director Liu with a smile: "I said that."
Seeing that he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all from the corner of his eye, Director Liu felt his trigeminal nerve throbbing and painful: "Just wait, I will call Director Cai outside the chest now and ask him to conduct a joint consultation."
For her own health, after this matter is resolved, she must divert Yu Guang away. Their emergency department does not need such a utilitarian doctor.