"I remember that many of the test results for Xiaohui and Zhu Xing were different. It was almost impossible for them to have the same heart." Xiaohui happened to be next door to Zhu Xing. Last time, the two children had their ward rounds at about the same time. Xie Wanying
For this reason, I know a little about Xiaohui’s condition.
To put it simply, there are donors, but they are useless if they are not worthy.
From a scientific point of view, it is estimated that the two mothers are not trying to grab the same thing, and the quarrel was in vain.
Xiao Hui’s mother and Zhu Xing’s mother were stunned. It was explained that they may not have fully listened to what the attending doctor explained to them before, and they didn’t understand it well, so they understood it for the first time today.
The two mothers regained their composure and apologized to each other.
Xiaohui's mother said to Zhu Xing's mother: "I'm sorry."
"I shouldn't have told you not to speak." Zhu Xing's mother said with red eyes. She had never thought of quarreling with others. She could only say that her son's illness was pushing her to the edge of the cliff.
"It's okay." Xiaohui's mother comforted her and herself, "Doctor Mu said that children are all angels. They will not be willing to go back to heaven soon after they first come to this world."
They had seen Dr. Mu two or three times who seemed to have a cold face. The Dr. Mu that Xiaohui's mother said was not cold-hearted. Most of the clinical teachers were cold-faced and kind-hearted.
The two mothers looked at Xie Wanying together, and the parents around her looked at her as well.
Parents feel that this female doctor is a little different from other doctors.
The medical staff in the hospital are busy, and few of them are willing to take the initiative to resolve conflicts between family members. After all, this is not the job scope of doctors.
Xie Wanying said that she had seen both of these children, and they were both pitiful. Family members should have sympathy for each other and help each other instead of quarreling. This was probably the reason why she "medied more of this business."
"She is Dr. Xie." Zhu Xing's mother introduced to Xiaohui's mother, "People say she is a top student in the National Association, so she can work with Director Cao."
Xiaohui's mother nodded after hearing this, wanting to keep Xie Wanying in mind.
After saying goodbye to her family, Xie Wanying went to the PICU to see the child. Sister Yu had a day off today. She walked to the hospital bed alone and saw from a distance that the child Zhu Xing was feeling better after the edema on his face had subsided. However, he could not get new blood for a day.
The child's physical crisis will never be resolved. Xiao Hui, who is lying next to him, is in the same situation.
Two adjacent pediatric beds allow the two children to see each other through the gap in the white curtain. The child may have been deeply curious about the child opposite.
While the doctors and nurses were away, Zhu Xing secretly asked his patient: "Didn't your mother come to see you?"
"Yes, she is wearing a red dress." Xiaohui said.
"My mother is here too today."
The two children were chatting, their little faces smiling like little angels.
Looking at such a child, as Dr. Mu said, makes people reluctant to let go. Xie Wanying thought to herself.
"Yingying."
It was classmate Wei who came and saw her and pulled her to the corner to talk: "Shanshan lives in the Pediatric Orthopedics Department in Shouer. When I went there, I heard her family arguing in the corridor, saying that they might donate her sister's organs.
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Xie Wanying suddenly remembered what made Wei Wei stop talking: "Don't discuss these things. And don't go see Shanshan again."
"Why?" Wei Shangquan asked in confusion.
While the two were talking, a nurse passed by and informed her colleagues: "The reporters are here!"
"What reporter?"
"Someone told reporters that someone here wants to sell children's organs."