Due to multiple tumors, digestion and nutrition must be poor. Xiao Yazhi's face is only as big as a palm, but her belly is enlarged due to the tumors. She can only wear a spacious skirt that can cover her belly and hide in her father's arms, feeling shy.
Even if she is seriously ill, little Yazhi, with her two braids, is like an elf, and her little eyes are lively and cute, which makes people cherish her. How can a father be willing to let his daughter die like this? Yazhi's father must save him no matter what.
Regarding my daughter's life, I talked to the doctor and said with all my heart: "Dr. Tan, please do this operation on my daughter. I heard that she may not live for a long time after the operation, but I checked and some people can survive."
The adult has not died yet.”
"That is a very rare patient and cannot be discussed in medical terms." Tan Kelin's cold tone poured cold water on the heads of the patient's family members.
Medical miracles, even doctors and scientists can’t understand. How can you tell the patient’s family that your patient has this possibility? More patients have poor lives and only follow the probabilities of medical statistics to finish their lives.
When Yazhi's father saw the motionless frozen face of the doctor in front of him, his mouth suddenly turned pale. What could support him to continue sitting here was: "I know Dr. Tan, you are a very good doctor. The old lady didn't perform surgery in other hospitals before.
Here you said you did it for her."
Hearing what the other party said, Tan Kelin frowned: He didn't expect that the other party would wait here for a long time and even see the condition of the patient in front of him. He didn't really want to take the old lady in, if it weren't for the student next to him who was too arrogant.
Hot-blooded, because I have to argue with the anesthesiology department and I don’t know whether the anesthesiology department will give me a release.
"I brought my daughter to register these days. I came here early this morning to wait for the doctor to see a doctor, so I saw it." Yazhi's father emphasized that he witnessed it with his own eyes. At the same time, he explained one thing. The child's father had no money to treat his child.
, I couldn’t buy scalper tickets, so I took my children to get the registration paper from the shop floor and got the last number.
The tragedies, comedies and true feelings of the world are all in the hospital. Patients and their families who really want to be treated have no money at all. I have to say that scalpers are very bad.
This kind of children and their families are sympathizing. But Tan Kelin's cold eyes showed no sign of wavering: "Capital Children's Hospital is the best children's hospital. You need to listen to the opinions of their experts."
Doctors will not discuss whether the child is cute or not, or whether the child is young and needs to be saved. Doctors only discuss the disease.
Whether it can be treated or not is determined by medicine and not by whether the child is cute or pitiful.
It sounds cruel enough.
Xiao Yazhi raised her little head from her father's arms and looked at the doctor uncle with a look of surprise in her little eyes. Fear soon filled her little eyes.
It’s not like a six-year-old child doesn’t understand everything anymore. He is afraid of doctors, pain, and injections and medicine, but he doesn’t understand death. Children don’t understand death. They probably think death is similar to illness. They can’t play anymore. How do they know how precious life is?
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Now, Yazhi may have understood what death is from the doctor's uncle's tone. Her little face turned pale, her little tears fell, and her little head leaned against her father's arms to absorb the warmth: she was so scared.
Touching his daughter's little head, Yazhi's father begged: "Dr. Tan, can you think about it again? I don't have high demands, just like the old lady, as long as she can have surgery. I am willing to take a gamble with my daughter, and it will definitely not be embarrassing.
