Chapter 195: Matrilineal inheritance
Park Hae-young was so anxious that she was in no mood to sit down and eat well, so she packed a tuna gimbap and ate it while walking, and it only took ten minutes to return to the smoking area where Liang Baoguang was. *Sui*dream*little* said .lā When she arrived at the place, she happened to hear what her father said, and her tears immediately stopped, "Dad, we never felt that your mother's death was your responsibility. ”
"Haiying, I'm actually glad that I've been lying down for more than ten years, otherwise I really don't know how to live my life......" Park Yongyi shook his head painfully when he saw his daughter appear, and his complexion became even more depressed, "I'm sorry, Dad is a coward who doesn't take responsibility, and he only knows that he hides to escape from reality." ”
Although it is immoral to interrupt the touching bitter drama between the father and daughter, Liang Baoguang feels that it is necessary for him to open his mouth to pull them back to the real world, "The most important thing we need to consider now should be the unconscious Park Hae-in, right, why did you two make him die, although more than 40 hours is a short time, but the contemptible person is also a little famous in the field of diagnosis, so it's good to have a little confidence in me." ”
"Doctor Liang, liver failure and kidney failure as long as everyone knows what's going on, and Dr. Jiang told me last night that Hairen would probably not survive this time. "There are too many types of genetic diseases, because Park Yongyi and Park Haeyoung's father and daughter have not been able to provide useful information, so it is almost impossible to make an accurate diagnosis.
"Don't be so pessimistic, I, the doctor, haven't given up yet, why did the relatives of your two patients raise the white flag first?"
"Indeed, I shouldn't have surrendered so early. Park Yongyi nodded, perhaps after passing the hurdle in his heart, he suddenly wanted to smoke, "Give me a cigarette, Dr. Liang." ”
Liang Baoguang shook out one from the cigarette case when he heard this, and threw it at Park Yongyi, "Next." ”
Park Yongyi reached out to take it, but only raised his hand into the air stiffly, watching as the cigarette flew past him and smashed straight to his chest. The distance between the two was only two steps, and Liang Baoguang's movements were also very gentle when he lost it, so this cigarette flew slowly and steadily, and there was really no reason why he couldn't catch it.
"Doctor Liang, is my father's body already resistant to the drug?" Park Haiying was in a hurry, Liang Baoguang had clearly said that her father's wakefulness could last for one to two days, but now only half a day has passed, his body has begun to stiffen, and she hasn't had time to accompany her father properly.
"It doesn't matter, since you are destined to sleep, what difference does it make if you are early or late. Park Yongyi seems to be very open-minded.
Liang Baoguang frowned slightly, Park Yongyi's movements were indeed uncoordinated, but when he spoke just now, the regulations were very clear, and the expression on his face was also very "in place", not like his body had developed resistance and was about to return to a vegetative state, "How much is 2 times plus five minus 7 squared eradication divided by 2." ”
"One. Park Yongyi didn't think too much about it and gave the answer in one go.
"Interesting, I'm going to get the prophet card again, we will definitely receive a call from Dr. Jiang on the way back, and she will tell me on the phone that Park Hae-in's heart rate is soaring......" Liang Baoguang's police campaign speech was not over, and the mobile phone rang, and he showed the caller ID to Park Yongyi's father and daughter, it was Jiang Yiying who called, and he opened a hands-free hand and put it in front of him, "Doctor Jiang, it's me." ”
"Boss, the patient's condition is not good, the level of coma has reached the level of ARL level 3 before, but just now he suddenly had convulsions and his heart beat irregularly, I suspect that it is an allergic reaction to diazepam. Jiang Yuying used a defibrillator to solve the problem of irregular and accelerated heartbeat, but this was only a palliative treatment, so she could only call Liang Baoguang to ask her.
"It's better to do so, or else his heart is finished. Liang Baoguang pursed his lips, things were exactly the same as he expected, but that didn't mean it was a good thing, "Keep an eye on his physical condition, and I'll talk about the rest when I go back." ”
After hanging up the phone, Liang Baoguang looked at the father and daughter who were full of anticipation in their eyes, "I have a good news and a bad news to tell you here, let's talk about the good news first, the cause of Park Hae-in's patient has been found, and it is not a big problem that is too bad, it is muscle fiber coarse redness." The disease is hereditary and can cause muscle weakness, poor night vision and coordination, and easy hand slippage, because the problem is in the mitochondrial DNA, so it can only be inherited from the mother. ”
Park Haeyoung grew her mouth, her mother was really not good at physical coordination before her death, she looked down on things at night, and often dropped spoons and chopsticks on the ground when eating. My brother has similar problems with myself, but she is much better than my mother, but my brother is more serious, "Dr. Liang, you said that this disease is not a serious illness, but how do you explain my brother's appearance?"
"That's the bad news, your brother has drunk too much alcohol and damaged his liver, causing his heart muscle to deteriorate prematurely, and now there is no other viable treatment other than to transplant his heart. Liang Baoguang shrugged, this time he couldn't help.
"If a heart transplant is useful, then do it, I have money. "It's the first time that Park Hae-young has said so loudly that she has money.
"I'm sorry, maybe you are very rich, but no hospital can give a heart transplant to someone with a history of alcoholism, and even if you can use money to get your own heart source, there is not enough time for you to do it. Of course, Liang Baoguang also hopes to save patients, but the system is the system, and the hospital is responsible for organ donors.
"Dr. Liang, give my heart to Hairen, I don't use it much anyway. Park Yongyi said with a smile, and at this moment he seemed to have finally found the relief he wanted.
"It's not up to me to decide whether or not I can have a heart transplant, and I can't do a heart transplant in my clinic. Liang Baoguang rubbed his face, a puzzle had been solved by him, but he didn't have much sense of accomplishment, because this time he probably wouldn't be able to save the patient's life, "But I can introduce a surgical expert to you, go to him and ask." ”
Park Haiying took the business card handed by Liang Baoguang and quickly scanned it, on it was the words of Li Shuoke, the vice president of Samsung Hospital, with his phone number and a brief introduction, she shook Liang Baoguang's hand vigorously, "Thank you, Dr. Liang." ”
"I'll just let Dr. Kang handle the transfer procedures, and I want to go around here in Gyeonggi-do, so I won't go back to Seoul with you for a while. ”