Zhang Chengzhi raised his head and looked at Chen Wei, wondering what Chen Wei meant? Xiaogang had already left, why did Chen Wei still say that?
Can Xiaogang still be resurrected? How is it possible? People cannot be resurrected after death. How could he not understand this as a doctor? Xiaogang is already brain dead, which means that he will never be able to come back to life again.
Chen Wei looked at the man next to him, and Zhang Chengzhi also followed his gaze.
"You mean?"
"Xiao Gang is no longer here, do you want him to live in another way?"
Zhang Chengzhi looked at Chen Wei painfully. He already understood what Chen Wei meant. Xiaogang is gone. This is an unchangeable fact. Now, the only way to keep Xiaogang alive in this world is organ donation.
, let part of Xiaogang's body live in this world.
The man looked at his watch anxiously. He was very anxious, but he knew that this kind of thing could not be rushed. He had seen countless families face this situation, and no family could accept it calmly. Many times
, he failed, saw a life pass away, and another
A life that was waiting to be saved was not saved in the end. Sometimes he felt really guilty. Why couldn't he persuade those family members to save one more life? He knew that the family member today was a doctor, so he thought it would be smoother, but now
, Zhang Chengzhi still cannot accept this fact.
The man looked at Zhang Chengzhi earnestly. As long as Zhang Chengzhi signed this, one life would be saved.
Chen Wei took Zhang Chengzhi's hand: "Uncle, only in this way can Xiaogang continue to live."
Zhang Chengzhi doesn't understand this truth, but he was too sad just now. Now that Chen Wei said this, he also has hope in his heart, yes! Only in this way, Xiaogang's heart can continue to live. For him,
Isn't it a kind of sustenance?
I didn’t expect that my precious son who was not doing his job all day long would actually fill out an organ donation card. This was probably his wish!
"Okay, I'll sign!" Zhang Chengzhi gritted his teeth and decided to sign.
The man came over excitedly and told Zhang Chengzhi where to sign.
Zhang Chengzhi signed and saw the man leaving in a hurry. He pulled Chen Wei over and whispered a few words in Chen Wei's ear.
Chen Wei nodded: "Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely take care of this matter."
After Chen Wei finished speaking, he turned around to leave. When he saw An Yu standing there in a state of confusion, he was afraid that An Yu could not help but tell the truth, which would only make Uncle Zhang more painful.
Chen Wei walked over, took An Yu's hand, and walked in the direction where the man left just now.
"What are we going to do?"
"Go to the operating room."
"Operating room?"
"Uncle Zhang wants to know who Xiaogang's heart was donated to."
An Yu understood. Chen Wei had been urging Zhang Chengzhi to donate Xiaogang's organs. An Yu still didn't understand. This kind of thing was really cruel to Zhang Chengzhi. But at this moment, she understood that Chen Wei was
Well-intentioned, Uncle Zhang sent the white-haired person to the black-haired person. He was heartbroken. It would be good if it could make Zhang Chengzhi look forward to the future. Even if Xiaogang is gone, his heart is still alive. For Uncle Zhang, he
His son is still alive.
Chen Wei arrived at the door of the operating room. The waiting family members were all restless. Few people were sitting on stools. Everyone was looking towards the door. Some people were smoking anxiously. Chen Wei took out his cigarette and talked with a patient's family member.
After asking around, I found out that this hospital only has an operating room.
The man was so anxious just now, the recipient must be undergoing surgery here.
In the past few years of working for Chen Wei, no matter where he goes, he can quickly become familiar with others by chatting with them. This kind of familiarity can be regarded as the accumulation of work experience.
An Yu didn't know why Chen Wei was still in the mood to chat with these patients' families. It wasn't until Chen Wei asked the patients' families what kind of surgery they had that she suddenly realized.
After asking almost everyone, no one had a heart transplant. Chen Wei was a little disappointed. Could it be that the surgery is not done here? This kind of surgery should be done nearby! Is it possible that it is like in the TV series, with a heart attached?
Go to the airport and stage a life-and-death show?
Chen Wei walked out of it and shook his head towards An Yu.
The two people walked out of it in despair. The elevator didn't move for a long time. Chen Wei was afraid that Zhang Chengzhi would be impatient, so he entered the stairwell and wanted to take the stairs. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a middle-aged man sitting on the stairs.
He was smoking a cigarette on the steps, and the hand holding the cigarette was still trembling slightly, could it be?
Chen Wei stopped and asked An Yu to wait for him in the company.
An understood the words and turned around and went in.
Chen Wei sat down next to the middle-aged man, lit a cigarette, but did not take out the lighter. Instead, he asked the middle-aged man next to him: "Brother, can you borrow a fire?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Wei and handed the lighter to Chen Wei. Chen Wei lit the cigarette and returned the lighter to the middle-aged man.
Chen Wei took a breath and sighed, thinking that Zhang Xiaogang was gone like this, he couldn't help but shed tears.
"Little brother, what's wrong with you?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Oh, my brother has kidney failure and has been waiting for a donor. Finally, he got one today!"
"But what?"
"It doesn't match." Chen Wei said, wiping his tears, "Now I can only watch my brother waiting for death. This feeling of waiting for death is really uncomfortable. My brother is still so young, thirty years old.
Not yet, not yet married, if you just leave like this, how can my parents bear it?"
The middle-aged man raised his hand and patted Chen Wei's shoulder gently: "Brother, don't be discouraged. There is always hope."
"It's impossible. My brother doesn't have many days left. I'm afraid he really won't be able to wait any longer." Chen Wei choked and said.
"As long as you are alive, there will be hope. Speaking of which, we are in the same boat. My daughter is only 16 years old this year. She has heart failure and has been unable to wait for a donor. Like you, I felt that there was no hope at that time.
Now, finally we have waited.”
"Could it be the same donor? I heard that the young man was in a car accident." Chen Wei's eyes lit up, he calmed down and continued to ask tentatively.
"It should be."
Chen Wei let out a sigh of relief, he finally found it, otherwise he really wouldn't know how to explain it to Zhang Chengzhi.
"Brother, you are lucky. When you say this, I gain confidence. It is fate that we met today. This is my business card. Make friends!" Chen Wei handed his business card to the middle-aged man.
.
The middle-aged man took it, looked at it, took out his business card, and handed it to Chen Wei.
Chen Wei looked at the name on the business card and felt much more at ease. He could finally do business with Zhang Chengzhi.