Due to multiple tumors, digestion must be poor and nutrition is not good. Xiao Yazhi's face is only the size of a palm, but her stomach is enlarged due to tumors. She can only wear a spacious skirt that can cover her stomach, hiding in her father's arms shyly.
Even if she is seriously ill, Xiao Yazhi, who wears two small shofar braids, is like an elf, and her little eyes are lively and lovely, which makes people feel sorry for her. How could a father be willing to let such a daughter die, Yazhi's father would save his daughter's life no matter what, and said to the doctor with all his heart and soul: "Dr. Tan, please do this operation on my daughter. I heard that the operation In the end, she may not live for a long time, but I checked, and some of them can live to adulthood and not die."
"That's a very rare patient, and it can't be discussed in medicine." Tan Kelin's cold tone poured cold water on the heads of the patient's family.
Doctors and scientists don't understand medical miracles, so how can you tell the patient's family that your patient has this possibility. More patients suffer from bad lives, and they only follow the probability of medical statistics to complete their life.
When Yazhi's father saw the frozen face of the doctor in front of him, his mouth turned pale for a moment. What could support him to continue sitting here was: "I know that you are a very good doctor, Dr. Tan. The old lady did not perform operations in other hospitals before. Here you said you did it for her."
Hearing the other party's words, Tan Kelin frowned: I didn't expect the other party to wait here for a long time, and even saw everything about the patient in front of him. He himself didn't really want to accept the old lady, if it wasn't for the student beside him who was too enthusiastic, because he had to fight with the anesthesiology department, he didn't know whether the anesthesiology department would let her go.
"I took my daughter to register these few days, and I came early this morning to wait for the doctor to see a doctor, so I saw it." Yazhi's father emphasized that he had witnessed it with his own eyes. At the same time, one thing was explained. The father of the child had no money to treat the child, and he could not buy a scalper ticket. He really took the registration paper that the child got on the floor and took the last number.
The tragedy, comedy and truth in the world are all in the hospital. Patients and their family members who really want to be treated have no money at all, so it has to be said that scalpers are very bad.
This kind of children and their families are sympathetic. But Tan Kelin's cold eyes showed no sign of shaking: "The Capital Children's Hospital is the best hospital for children. You need to listen to the opinions of their experts."
Doctors don't discuss whether children are cute or not, and whether they must be rescued because they are young. Doctors only discuss diseases.
Whether it can be treated is determined by medicine, not by whether the child is cute or pitiful.
Sounds cruel enough.
Xiao Yazhi raised her little head from her father's arms, her little eyes showed a look of surprise to the doctor uncle, fear soon filled her little pupils.
Six-year-olds don't understand everything. They know how to be afraid of doctors, pain, injections and medicines, but they don't know death. How do children understand death? They probably feel that death is similar to being sick, and they can't play anymore. How can they know how precious life is.
Now, Yazhi may have learned what death is from the doctor's uncle's tone, her little face is pale, little tears are falling, and her little head is leaning against her father's arms to absorb warmth: she is so scared.
Touching his daughter's small head, Yazhi's father begged: "Doctor Tan, can you think about it again. I am not demanding, just like that old lady, as long as I can perform surgery. I am willing to take a gamble with my daughter, and I will definitely not embarrass her You doctors."