Seeing the patient's face, Pan Shihua sighed and said, "It's him."
"Do you know him?" someone else asked.
"He was my middle school classmate back then, and his name should be Chen Chengran." Pan Shihua said.
The patient also recognized Pan Shihua, his pale face was flushed with excitement, and two bright lights came out from his dull eye sockets, and he said to his fellow doctor, "It's you. Pan Shihua, are you really a doctor now?"
"Yes." Pan Shihua's delicate face was slightly reserved. He is a relatively shy boy. The reunion with middle school classmates at this moment is a bit dramatic, which made people unpredictable back then. Back then when they were in the same classroom at the same school, how could the two of them ever have thought that one of them would get sick a few years later
The bed is in danger, and one person is wearing a white coat to treat a classmate.
"The doctor's clothes you are wearing are very suitable for you." Chen Chengran said approvingly, looking at his classmates as doctors.
"I'm not a doctor for the time being, but a medical student." Pan Shihua explained to his classmates, and he followed the teacher to see patients.
"It doesn't matter." Chen Chengran said to him, "I know you are very good. You were the first in your class in the college entrance examination, and you are the only one in the province who can be admitted to the eighth-year class of the National Association."
Embarrassed by being praised by his classmates, Pan Shihua turned his face away, and then saw that Mr. Jiang walked away, asking him to ask the patient's medical history first by himself.
"I don't remember you having this disease before." Pan Shihua asked the origin of the classmate's illness. "You are studying in the National Association of China in the capital, and I came to the capital to study in the University of Geosciences. At first, I thought it was because I left my hometown to live and study here, which caused the climate to be unacceptable. I didn't know that my stomach hurt endlessly. Later, the situation became more and more serious." Talking about his illness, Chen Chengran's tone was mournful, almost desperate, "I'm not sure whether I can successfully finish my undergraduate degree. The undergraduates in the same class as me are graduating this year, and I'm the only one left on a leave of absence for medical treatment." disease. work
Not to mention, no unit will want me as an unhealthy person. "
Hearing that the patient's tone was not right, Pan Shihua enlightened the other party: "Now that medicine is more and more developed, there will be hope." Chen Chengran didn't feel comforted, but his face was full of helplessness, especially when he saw his classmate in good health You can embrace the infinite future, but your own future is bleak in comparison. He felt that half of his body was lying in a coffin. The only thing that made him feel sorry was: "I'm sorry that my parents raised me so much, I couldn't be filial to them. What will they do in the future. Pan Shihua, you are a doctor, can you tell me how long I can live?"
My parents probably told the doctor not to tell me about my condition. "
Being asked such a stressful question by his classmates, Pan Shihua could feel his breathing was a bit heavy.
Feng Yicong and Xie Wanying were watching, their hearts equally nervous and heavy. After much deliberation, Pan Shihua decided to respect the choice of the patient's family, and put his hand on the classmate's shoulder to comfort him: "I think you should trust the doctor instead of thinking about it yourself. It's okay, with us by your side, we will definitely be able to fight
To overcome the disease, you are not terminally ill, so you can't have no confidence in yourself. "
Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, Chen Chengran looked at his face and said, "Pan Shihua, do you know? People often say that if you were a girl, they would marry you back home." Pan Shihua was completely stunned.