But whenever she saw the child's tender face, she couldn't do it.
If you die, you will die. The child is still young...
She worked, earned money, and spent a penny in half. After a long, long time, she had some meager savings and came to the imperial capital with her children.
She was even ready to leave together if the doctors in the imperial capital said no. To stay in this world is to suffer.
It is said that life is full of hardships, but when she saw smiles on the faces of people on the streets every day, she wondered why her own life was so miserable.
Seeing a doctor in my hometown only costs money.
Seeing a doctor in a provincial capital requires money and time.
But going to the imperial capital to see a doctor is simply life-threatening.
After wandering outside for a long time, she also knew some skills. I definitely can’t afford a scalper account.
Ask others to pity and pity you, but who doesn't pity those who go to the imperial capital to see a doctor
After observing for a few days, she knew that people had to queue up the day before to register. So with a shabby salute and my son, I finally registered an expert account.
As for what subject, it doesn't matter.
She felt that doctors should be able to see her, and no matter what, she should see her as soon as possible. Whether it works or not, there must always be a result.
But her bad luck seemed to have finally disappeared after arriving in the imperial capital. I randomly signed up and met Professor Yang. After Professor Yang gave the suspected diagnosis immediately, he was admitted to the ward without hesitation, arranged for examinations, and saw Zheng Ren for a film.
She didn't know any of this.
She only knew that the time for the child to be admitted to the hospital seemed to be very short, unlike others who had to wait for a month or two.
Life will always get better, she thought to herself.
The down jacket wrapped around the child had begun to flutter. She used transparent tape to seal the tear, took out a fruit knife from the worn luggage bag, and began to peel apples for her son.
The apples were discarded by people in the nearby market and were a bit rotten, but she picked out the better ones and gave them to her son to eat.
At some point, she heard the saying: An apple a day keeps the doctor away.
Yes, it would be nice to be able to return to a normal life and no longer have to go to the doctor every day.
"Boss Zheng, this is the situation. You need to see the patient first." A familiar voice came from the door. The woman's hand paused slightly and put the apple on the table, carefully protecting the skin of the apple because it was her food.
After rubbing her face vigorously to make herself look less unlucky, the woman stood up timidly.
The person who spoke was the expert who saw the doctor yesterday. He was very kind. After seeing the child, he did an examination and immediately admitted him to the hospital. Waiting outside for several months did not happen at all.
The woman thought that her fortune had turned around, so she didn't want to give the kind doctor a condescending impression.
As many people talked about it, she gradually began to believe that she was a bad guy.
From what he said, he must have found a more powerful old doctor to treat his son. The woman was filled with joy and stood up carefully, trying her best to express her politeness and humility.
Soon, two people walked in.
Professor Yang pointed to the child lying on the bed and said, "Boss Zheng, that's him."
Zheng Ren took a look at the child first. The diagnosis on the system panel was very clear. Both Professor Yang's and his own judgments had been confirmed.
Diagnosis of this rare disease is difficult, but even more difficult is surgery.
Zheng Ren saw the child huddled in the large down jacket, like a wandering little animal. Every time he saw a stranger, his eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.
He tried to smile, making his smile gentler, and said: "Little brother, let me touch your belly, okay?"
As he spoke, Zheng Ren rubbed his hands.
Although it is already mid-spring, my hands are still a little cold along the way.
Rubbing it would make it warmer. While Zheng Ren rubbed his hands, he began to think about the details of the operation.
Of course, this kind of physical examination is far less straightforward than surgical training in a systematic operating room.
However, Zheng Ren has been accustomed to contacting patients since he became a doctor, starting with physical examinations. Perhaps more, this is a psychological hint, suggesting that you should be careful and avoid any accidents.
The child's mother was stunned, as if something was wrong...
This doctor is too young.
Maybe bringing interns. She sighed inwardly, still thinking too much. It's great to be admitted to a hospital in Imperial City. The surgery fee is not enough. How can a nationally renowned expert come to treat his son
Zheng Ren untied the child's clothes, bent his legs, and began to gently press his belly.
Just as I imagined, the child's limbs are very thin, and it is quite appropriate to say that he is skinny. But her belly was huge, as if she was pregnant.
Press the palm of your hand on the child's abdomen, touch it lightly, and feel the spleen.
There is almost no subcutaneous fat and the sensation to palpation is clear. Zheng Ren could even feel the pulsation of the child's splenic artery and the unique touch of the blood being pushed back when he exerted force.
From the upper left abdomen to the pelvic cavity, it felt like this.
The physical examination results were similar to the imaging results, and it can be said that the preoperative diagnosis was relatively clear.
Next, Zheng Ren began to undergo a neurological examination.
Fortunately, serious complications such as eye movement disorders, cerebellar ataxia, spasticity, myoclonus and dementia did not occur.
Zheng Ren feels that this child is really lucky.
There were no psychiatric symptoms and no fractures, which meant that recovery after surgery would be smooth.
"Are you a family member of the patient?" Zheng Ren looked at his mother and asked.
The woman nodded confusedly. This doctor looks young, but he has an indescribable temperament about him, which makes people feel particularly reassured. So much so that she had an illusion in her mind that if the child was given to him, no matter what disease it was, it would be cured.
"Has the child ever suffered any fractures?" Zheng Ren confirmed again.
"..." The woman thought for a while and realized that no other doctor had asked about this. She then shook her head to indicate no.
"Brother Yang, the child's condition is fine and there are no serious complications. Let's prepare for surgery after the glucocerebrosidase activity test returns. I think surgery is simpler than interventional surgery, but the risks of surgery are still very high. , this must be explained to the patient’s family.”
Zheng Ren's tone and style of speaking also unconsciously transformed from a young doctor to an old director.
The slightly youthful face is full of confidence and stability that belies his age.
Professor Yang said: "I also consider the risks of surgery, so..."
As he said that, he glanced at Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren nodded slightly and indicated that he could go up to the stage to pull the hook.