"If the donor is sure to come, we will arrange for the child to enter the transplant warehouse as soon as possible." Director Li replied.
"I'll bring her to the hospital right away today." Zhang Li said, and asked again, "Director Li, I asked someone about it, and they said it's better to take her aunt's bone marrow. What about peripheral blood stem cell transplantation? It's said that there are too many hematopoietic stem cells in it. If there is less, my son’s transplantation will easily fail and relapse. My son’s health is so poor that he can’t stand the toss.”
"This—" Director Li pondered.
In this era, for the time being, there is no better multi-party research result on hematopoietic stem cells that Xie Wanying said.
Oh my god, I was hit by that one-liner. Shen Xifei was anxious, and pushed Huang Beibei again: You go up and say, I don't want to lose face as a doctor in front of Xie Wanying again.
Huang Beibei's face was green, and it was about to turn into a dead face.
Between the conscience of being a doctor and the prospect of graduating if she offends the director, she has to make a choice.
Zhang Xiaohui turned her face away and bit her lip.
How difficult it would be to achieve Xie Wanying's single-mindedness and dare to talk anywhere, you can see it now.
"I, I'll call her." Huang Beibei conceded defeat, raised her hands in surrender, and took out the mobile phone in the pocket of her white coat to call Xie Wanying.
"You are really shameful." Shen Xifei yelled at her.
Hearing the movement of the three of them, Director Li turned his head and frowned: "What's going on?"
How dare they argue in the corridor in front of their family members.
"Director." Zhang Xiaohui opened her mouth, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid this matter, I can't, I can't donate—"
"What did you say?" Zhang Li cut off her words first, and turned around to ask Director Li, "Who are these people?"
"Medical students." Director Li said to appease the family members.
"It's a medical student, by the way." Zhang Li put his hands on his hips and said angrily, "My son was almost killed in another hospital before, and it was a medical student who did it. I have already complained to her. People like her You can't be a doctor."
Zhang Wei's mother remained silent. When Xie Wanying saved the life of the grandma of the Zhang family, it made it impossible for her to stay in the Zhang family.
The three of Huang Beibei who were pointed out by Zhang Li's trembled and shivered.
Huang Beibei's cell phone was connected, and Xie Wanying who was on the opposite side heard the situation, and said, "I'll be right there, Senior Sister."
At this juncture, Xie Wanying said that she was going to rush over and hit the gun herself. Huang Beibei's face was bursting with sweat.
Boom, boom, Xie Wanying, who was going to go to Seoul for her last shift, turned back from the bus stop and rushed to the Guoxie Inpatient Department. Running all the way, first send a text message to classmate Pan to ask him to help her ask for leave.
Classmate Pan called, but Xie Wanying didn't have time to answer it, so she ran into the Hematology Department of the National Association of China.
The moment Huang Beibei and the others saw her figure really appear, they were dumbfounded.
"Who are you?" Director Li turned his head and saw her approaching, and asked.
"Director Li, I'm a surgical intern. My name is Xie Wanying, and I happen to be intern in Seoul. Knowing the actual situation of this family, I have to report some things to you," Xie Wanying said.
Huang Beibei and the others were instantly convinced. Under such circumstances, few people could speak clearly and concisely.
Director Li was thinking about her words.
Zhang Li came to his senses, before the villain filed a complaint: "Director Li, she is the one who is going to kill my son in another hospital."