"Don't be nervous, nothing will happen." Doctor Chen was much calmer than him. He was flipping through Ou Renjin's heart CT images, although he could not be the surgeon in this operation and he had actually seen this thing many times.
This shows that he was actually nervous too.
"He's going to die anyway, so can't we let that person die sooner?" Guan Qijun raised his eyes, his eyes dark.
Doctor Chen paused and frowned, but he did not reprimand me out loud because of the professional code of conduct for doctors. He just said calmly, "Don't think about it all the time."
Guan Qijun said what he just said, and suddenly it was as if he had awakened himself, "From the perspective of humanitarian care, patients like him can be relieved one day earlier if they die one day earlier, right?" He spoke faster and faster, not giving Dr. Chen a chance to interrupt him, "Yes, that's right. One more day will increase the chance of accidents. Didn't we already contact the top heart transplant experts in the country? What if he suddenly has an accident in these two days? What if the patient suddenly has organ failure in these two days? It's hard to predict, isn't it?"
"Guan Qijun, calm down."
He was silent for a long time, and then his tone returned to calm, "Is there really no room for maneuver?"
"No, the patient is not in our hospital. The heart will be sent here by a special car after death."
"What if the car breaks down on the way?"
"Guan Qijun." Doctor Chen's face finally turned serious. "Turn right on the 5th floor of the Psychiatric Department. If you are really nervous, you can go and talk to the doctor."
"I'm sorry." Guan Qijun sat down and finally stopped talking.
"Don't you have to go to work?"
"I took a week off for the annual leave."
Doctor Chen looked at his not-so-good complexion and advised, "You should go back and wait for news. Don't stay in the hospital any longer. The longer you stay, the more nervous you'll get."
"Okay." Guan Qijun stood up and prepared to leave. Before he walked out of the office, he stopped and turned back to ask, "By the way, didn't you inform Ou Shaowen that Ou Renjin was admitted to the hospital?"
"Boss Ou said he would be notified once the surgery arrangements were finalized."
"It's better to inform him earlier." He curled his lips, "It's always played out like this on TV. If you inform him too late, you might not even be able to see him for the last time."
! "… you."
Guan Qijun has already walked away.
Doctor Chen was a little worried. Given his current condition, it was inevitable that people would wonder what he would do if an accident really happened this time.
After finishing a not-so-small operation, Dr. Chen walked downstairs. When he passed the floor where Ou Renjin lived, he thought for a moment and decided to go around to the ward to talk to Ou Renjin, suggesting that he notify Ou Shaowen earlier.
"After all, he is from the entertainment industry, and it is not so easy to adjust his schedule."
"It's okay. I've already told their boss to clear his schedule for this week." Ou Renjin coughed twice and lowered his head to fiddle with his phone.
Doctor Chen glanced at them and saw they were still talking about work!
"Don't be busy. Such a big company, can't it survive without you?"
"You don't understand. Sometimes it's not a good thing for your subordinates to be too capable." He cleared his throat and suddenly frowned and complained, "Isn't it said that the standard of the work meals in your hospital is extremely high? I thought it would be troublesome so I didn't ask Xiao Liu to come and deliver the food. In the end, I had shredded potatoes at noon. It looked like clear soup, but it was so spicy that my throat hurts now."
Doctor Chen laughed when he heard this. "Are you sure the shredded potatoes at lunch were spicy? You can't eat spicy food, right? Our colleague just complained that the hot peppers in the shredded potatoes were just for the color."
After a few more jokes, Doctor Chen said again before leaving, "I think you should notify Ou Shaowen as soon as possible. This kind of thing cannot be predicted accurately. It may take ten days or half a month, or he may be suddenly pushed onto the operating table tomorrow. It is better to let the child be mentally prepared as soon as possible."
"Okay, got it." Ou Renjin seemed to be convinced by him. After he left, he sat in silence for a while, and then sent a WeChat message to Ou Shaowen.
"We have recently found a suitable source of heart. We may need a heart transplant in the near future. We haven't decided on the date yet, so I'm letting you know first."
When Ou Shaowen received this message, he was playing around with his teammates and filming their daily life in the dormitory. Ignoring the camera, this job was no different from a vacation for him.
According to their manager, after this month they can go back to their own homes and no longer live together. They can meet up in advance when there are announcements. FT9 has already accumulated a lot of team materials, enough to be scattered for half a year.
So Ou Shaowen was in a good mood these days. He could go back to the villa and live with Ou Renjin. Even if they went out early and came back late, it was enough to see each other for an hour a day.
While I was still fantasizing about the sweet arrangements that would follow, I suddenly received this message.
With a loud bang, the chair fell to the ground. The room suddenly became quiet and everyone looked at him.
"I... I have something to go out for. I'll call Sister Yu to ask for leave later."
After saying that, he turned and ran, leaving his teammates confused and puzzled.
Just as he ran out of the door, Ou Renjin sent a second WeChat message, "Don't worry, I've asked Uncle Li to pick you up, just wait for him for a while, don't rush and take a taxi yourself."
He made a phone call directly back.
"Where are you? Are you in the hospital?"
"yes."
"Can't you use my heart? Why use someone else's? Really, it would be better to use mine, in case there is a rejection reaction..." He was halfway through his words when he suddenly realized that there was no laboratory in this world anymore, and there was no way to use his blood to extract specific drugs for anti-rejection treatment.
Ou Renjin frowned, but did not expose his self-conceit. He said with a smile, "Rejection reaction is possible no matter who the heart is transplanted to. Do you think that just because he has my last name, he is really my son?"
"My heart is healthier than his. As long as the transplant is successful, you will be no different from a normal person. Really, it's okay to run fast, play basketball, or drive fast..."
"Be good, come here first, I'll tell you slowly." Ou Renjin interrupted him and rubbed his forehead with a headache. He had never thought that Ou Shaowen would be so obsessed with this matter and still insist on it even when there was a suitable heart source.
Should I be moved by his love for me
After a while, Uncle Li's car stopped downstairs of their building. Ou Shaowen pursed his lips tightly and got in without saying a word.
Uncle Li guessed that he was worried, so he comforted him softly, "It's okay. Mr. Ou hasn't been sick for a while, and his heart is in good condition. The doctor we invited is a top expert in the country, and the operation will go smoothly."
Ou Shaowen pretended not to hear him and whispered softly, "It would be great if I could go back."
"What?" Uncle Li didn't hear clearly.
Ou Shaowen shook his head, looked out the window quietly and said nothing.
The relationship is very good. I can go back to the villa and live with Ou Renjin. Even if we go out early and come back late, it is enough to see each other for an hour a day.
While I was still fantasizing about the sweet arrangements that would follow, I suddenly received this message.
With a loud bang, the chair fell to the ground. The room suddenly became quiet and everyone looked at him.
"I... I have something to go out for. I'll call Sister Yu to ask for leave later."
After saying that, he turned and ran, leaving his teammates confused and puzzled.
Just as he ran out of the door, Ou Renjin sent a second WeChat message, "Don't worry, I've asked Uncle Li to pick you up, just wait for him for a while, don't rush and take a taxi yourself."
He made a phone call directly back.
"Where are you? Are you in the hospital?"
"yes."
"Can't you use my heart? Why use someone else's? Really, it would be better to use mine, in case there is a rejection reaction..." He was halfway through his words when he suddenly realized that there was no laboratory in this world anymore, and there was no way to use his blood to extract specific drugs for anti-rejection treatment.
Ou Renjin frowned, but did not expose his self-conceit. He said with a smile, "Rejection reaction is possible no matter who the heart is transplanted to. Do you think that just because he has my last name, he is really my son?"
"My heart is healthier than his. As long as the transplant is successful, you will be no different from a normal person. Really, it's okay to run fast, play basketball, or drive fast..."
"Be good, come here first, I'll tell you slowly." Ou Renjin interrupted him and rubbed his forehead with a headache. He had never thought that Ou Shaowen would be so obsessed with this matter and still insist on it even when there was a suitable heart source.
Should I be moved by his love for me
After a while, Uncle Li's car stopped downstairs of their building. Ou Shaowen pursed his lips tightly and got in without saying a word.
Uncle Li guessed that he was worried, so he comforted him softly, "It's okay. Mr. Ou hasn't been sick for a while, and his heart is in good condition. The doctor we invited is a top expert in the country, and the operation will go smoothly."
Ou Shaowen pretended not to hear him and whispered softly, "It would be great if I could go back."
"What?" Uncle Li didn't hear clearly.
Ou Shaowen shook his head, looked out the window quietly and said nothing.
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