Chapter III: Treatment

The lights in the operating room were on, and Qin Tielin sat at the door, moving his gaze to the closed door from time to time, with anxiety and remorse in his eyes. He never imagined that one day he would be so disgusted by his decadence and cynicism, because his decadence caused his daughter to be left unattended and almost killed, because he was drinking at home, in the morning he vented his anger and sorrow on a teenager, in the afternoon the teenager saved his daughter, the only thought he had left in this world, he didn't know how to face the teenager's family, he buried his face in his hands, praying that his daughter would be safe and sound, praying that the boy would wake up smoothly.

At this time, the situation in the operating room was not optimistic, and the dean, who was already semi-retired, went into battle in person, and the young man was lying on the hospital bed, with criss-crossing knife marks on his exposed chest.

Zhang Xin, director of thoracic surgery, opened his mouth to speak, but did not open his mouth after all. The old dean raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said with relief, "I have seen the patient's case, although it is indeed very serious, but I am not completely sure. ”

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to protect your old age, you are already retiring, and I have seen this patient, the injury is too serious, he has also had a lung transplant before, and the left lobe of his lung has been completely removed, and now there is a large area of burns and bleeding on the right lobe and respiratory tract, even if he is saved, will he be able to live like this in the future? Does he have the funds to support a large number of treatments in the later stage? He is an orphan, even if we do this operation well, wouldn't we kill him with a blunt knife?" Zhang Xin said eagerly.

"We doctors can't make decisions for patients until they give up. The old dean looked at him and said calmly, "We are just people with scalpels, not people who say judgments on other people's lives." ”

After a long silence, Zhang Xin bowed lightly and bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too self-assertive!"

The old dean closed his eyes, and everyone present knew that this was the last preparation for the old dean's operation, and silently tensed his nerves, and when the old dean opened his eyes, they would not allow any mistakes. Because then they held the weight of life in their hands.

When everyone finished the final preparations at hand, the old dean's voice came, "Let's start." At that moment, his eyes shone like fireworks.

At the same time, the doctor walked out with Qin Qin, Qin Tielin felt a burst of fear in his heart when he saw the middle-aged woman who came out at the first glance, he hurriedly greeted him, took his daughter's little hand, stroked the cheeks that were still pale now, and said warmly, "Xiaoqin, I'm scared today, Dad will make you something to eat today." The girl's eyes turned red again under her father's comfort, the woman looked at this scene, squatted down and held the girl in her arms and gently stroked the girl's head, and said in her right ear, "Xiaoqin, you haven't been to the hospital for a long time to play, Grandpa Feng on the 11th floor misses you, don't you go to see him?" Qin Qin rubbed her eyes, "Aunt Qu, I'm afraid ......."

"Don't be afraid, Grandpa Feng has prepared a lot of sugar for you, saying that if you come, I'll give it to you, you haven't come for so long, Grandpa Feng's sugar is almost full of his desk, don't you want to meet Grandpa Feng?"

Qin Qin looked at his father, and Qin Tielin smiled and said go. Qin Qin walked towards the stairwell, took two steps and turned back as if he suddenly remembered something, "Dad, Dad, how was that brother just now?"

Qin Tielin was speechless for a while, and the middle-aged woman next to him received, "It's okay, the dean's grandfather went to see that little brother in person, and in two days, that little brother will be cured, let him play with our Xiaoqin when the time comes?"

"Thank you, Aunt Qu, I'm going to find Grandpa Feng. Qin Qin showed a good-looking smile and ran towards the stairwell, seeing that she was running fast, Director Qu quickly arranged a little nurse to follow her.

After the nurse took Qin Qin away, Qin Tielin put away the forced smile on his face, and he said nervously, "Director....... how is Xiaoqin?"

"Is it convenient for you to go away now?" Director Qu looked at the indicator light that still lit up the three big characters in the operation.

"Now Xiaoqin's situation is not suitable for you to tell, I still have to check again, and my professional level in this area is not as good as Director Fang, he has been abroad in the past two days, and I will have a consultation with him when he comes back. ”

Qin Tielin seemed to have been drained of all his strength, he knew that Director Fang Chengdong, together with the old dean, was called the two heroes of the Fifth Academy, an expert in otology and brain, and he inevitably thought of the worst possibility.

"Is there brain damage....... as if a desperate person is afraid to face up to his situation, but uses the possibility to test his only way out.

"You're still ......"

At this time, the lights in the operating room went out.

"That's it, wait for Director Fang to come back, I don't dare to draw a 100% conclusion now, let's take a look at our little hero first. ”

Qin Tie Lin Qiang pressed the anxiety in his heart, stood up, and walked towards the door of the operating room with Director Qu.

The door opened, and the old dean walked out first, followed by Director Zhang, who hurriedly stepped forward, "Dean, how is Han Qin?"

The old dean shook his head, walked over silently without speaking, the two looked at Zhang Xin, Zhang Xin opened his mouth, shook his head, and then he said with a little bitterness: "We tried our best......."

There was a long silence, Qin Tielin clenched his teeth, "I want Xiaoqin to see him and remember this person who gave his life for her." ”

“...... Okay," Zhang Xin turned his head and left.

Qin Tielin turned his head to look for his daughter, but he felt a void under his feet, and Director Qu helped him, "Don't go, I'll call the nurse to send her over." ”

He slumped in his chair, tears streaming down his face, was this the consequence of inaction and decadence, he asked himself but could not find an answer.

"I asked the nurse to send her over, and you have five minutes of weakness. Qu Meilin said, "You are her only pillar now, the only thing you can't do is to be weak in front of her, and if you are weak, her faith will collapse." ”

He buried his face in his hands, he understood this, he was adapting to this, the one who could share his weakness was gone, he eased his emotions, looked up at the ceiling and tears filled his eyes, but they no longer flowed, he closed his eyes and wiped his tears. The daughter's call also came.

"Let's go, Xiaoqin, go see the brother who saved you......"

He took his daughter's hand and walked to the door.