"Do you have a good relationship with my son?" The aunt suddenly looked at her and asked.
"We are classmates, auntie." Knowing that auntie now recognizes Li Qi'an as her own son.
"I know, you are classmates, are you in love?"
"No." This can't be said indiscriminately.
"I want to hug my grandson," said the aunt.
My aunt has grandchildren. Xie Wanying guessed that at her aunt's age, her son should start a family and start a career. Turning her head, Xie Wanying shouted, "Squad leader."
Hearing her voice, Yue Wentong stopped, walked to the ward and asked her, "What's the matter?" Looking from behind her, he saw the aunt on the 23rd bed. Bed 23 belongs to the third group, and Gao Zhaocheng is in charge of patients, and he follows Gao Zhaocheng.
Speaking of this 23-bed Aunt Wang, she thought she had diarrhea all year round because of indigestion before she came to the hospital, so she went to see an internal medicine doctor. The physician advised her to have a colonoscopy, and it was found to be colon cancer, so she was transferred to the second general surgery department. Within a few days of the transfer, with the results of other general examinations, the patient had transferred all over his body.
This case is somewhat similar to the case of the dancing aunt Xie Wanying mentioned earlier. It seems that the tumor size is not large, but because the patient is relatively young, it metastasizes very quickly. Aunt Wang is not as lucky as the other aunt. She found out too late, and now she can only take a gamble on systemic chemotherapy.
So yesterday the doctor called the family members to talk and ask the family members about their intentions. In the current state of the patient, the brain is hypoxic, and the mind is not very clear, so it is impossible to make a decision by himself.
Yesterday, when Brother Gao had a conversation with his family members, Yue Wentong listened to the whole process.
The opinion of the family members is to give up the treatment and want the patient to go home.
Once this patient goes home, he should die faster. Because it is impossible for patients to have oxygen at home like in hospitals.
Doctors try their best to persuade them, even if they don’t need treatment, to see if they can let the patients inhale oxygen for a few more days in the hospital, get some injections, and make the patients feel more comfortable before going home.
But the patient's son was upset and said the hospital was wasting their money. Originally, the hospital shouldn't have admitted his mother in this situation.
Where does the National Association need to retain a patient to make money? Send this patient out, and take in someone who can perform surgery, and earn more money. There are a lot of patients waiting in line outside for the hospital bed.
Gao Zhaocheng naturally smiled and ignored the patient's family members.
What Yue Wentong never expected was that he later heard from Lin Hao, who was on the night shift, that he, a patient, was looking for Li Qi'an's son every night.
Why was his classmate so idiotic that he stepped into the muddy water on his own initiative? Don't you know to keep a certain distance from patients at all times
After breakfast, Li Qi'an hurried back to the ward to see the patient. When he saw the squad leader, he was stunned: "Squad leader, are you here?"
Yue Wentong turned his face away, his eyes stared dissatisfiedly on his face.
After receiving this stare, Li Qi'an wondered: What's going on
Xie Wanying asked Li Qi'an to accompany her aunt, and the class leader went to the side and asked, "Do you know that she has a grandson?"
"You take care of my patient's family affairs like him, what do you want to do?" Yue Wentong didn't answer her question, and glanced at her, unable to believe that she was as stupid as Li Qi'an.
If it is a talkative patient family member, needless to say, the doctor can help. It's just that this aunt and her family only want to complain about the doctor, what can the doctor do.
"What happened to her son?" Xie Wanying heard the strangeness in his tone and asked.