For beds that she does not manage herself, Xie Wanying also knows the medical history of the patients in her group.
"Has your group discussed it?" Zhao Zhaowei believed her and asked.
"In the advanced stage of liver cirrhosis, Dr. Gong said that the best treatment is liver transplantation."
There are a lot of patients waiting for liver transplantation, and there is a long queue. Whether they can wait has become a gamble. Family members can donate livers. The hospital encourages family members to donate livers. Yangyang's mother has a positive hepatitis B indicator, and her elderly parents are either hepatitis B patients or have failed other medical examinations, so they cannot donate a liver to her.
Maybe many people will ask at this time, where is her husband?
After getting divorced, her ex-husband married another wife and had children. He claimed that he had no relationship with her or Yangyang, which was considered a clean break. The time of their divorce was very coincidental, when Yangyang's mother was diagnosed as a hepatitis B patient.
Every time he thought of the Yangyang family, Zhao Zhaowei felt more and more that classmate Xie was right to scold him. He was too happy compared to these patients.
During the visiting time of the patient's family, a little boy carrying a schoolbag walked into the ward. He stretched out his little head and saw Zhao Zhaowei jumping over and said: "Doctor Zhao."
Xie Wanying turned around and looked at classmate Zhao: The kid called you Dr. Zhao.
Zhao Zhaowei puffed up his chest proudly and said to Yang Yang who came running: "I have to leave tomorrow, but I will be back to work soon."
"You are back to health, and my mother is almost cured and can go home. The doctor said so." Yangyang told the doctor's brother.
Doctors sending patients home? sure? Can Yangyang's mother go home now due to this illness?
Zhao Zhaowei's face turned pale and he looked at Classmate Xie.
Xie Wanying thought: Go back and ask Dr. Gong what happened.
Yangyang's head was raised, his steady eyes that were completely inconsistent with his age scanned the faces of his brothers and sisters, and he immediately said: "I'll go find the doctor and ask."
Boom, boom, boom, the kid ran to the doctor's office.
Seeing this, Xie Wanying and Zhao Zhaowei followed.
"I'm looking for Dr. Gong." Yangyang stood at the door of the doctor's office and shouted with a small voice.
The busy doctors turned around and saw the child. Some put their hands on the child's little head, touched it, and made a joke to the child: "What are you asking Dr. Gong for? Do you want to ask him for candy?"
"I'm going to ask him about my mother's illness." Yangyang's little face said with a serious look, not joking with the doctors.
Unable to fool the child, the doctors had no choice but to ask where their colleagues had gone: "Someone called Gong Xiangbin and said that a very important person wanted to talk to him."
After receiving the phone call, Gong Xiangbin ran back.
"Dr. Gong, I want to donate my liver to my mother."
How could the doctor let a ten-year-old child donate his liver?
Gong Xiangbin grabbed the child's little arm, brought it to the side, and said, "I've told you many times not to listen to other people's words. Your mother does not need a liver transplant."
"You lied to me! Doctors can't lie." Yang Yang pouted his mouth angrily.
"What did I lie to you for?" Gong Xiangbin said as he wiped the sweat from his forehead, "You are right, doctors don't lie."
"You are obviously lying. Can my mother go home? Is she really recovered from her illness?"
Children don't understand. After all, people are born, old, sick and die. I stayed in the hospital, but after a while, the doctor said that there was no cure but could only alleviate the symptoms. The patient had no money, so he could only take the patient home. Doctors and elders in the family will definitely not be able to say the words "waiting to death" to children.
