Chapter 118: The Good Grim Reaper

Mo Chuyao kept looking at Yan Guangming with a blank eye, and her heart was in her throat, she was afraid that Yan Guangming would say something earth-shattering.

Yan Guangming was silent for a long time, but she was anxious to get Mo Chuyao, she wanted to know a definite answer, but she didn't dare to ask, but Yan Chaoge asked cautiously: "Director Yan, how is Ms. Mo?" ”

It is worth mentioning here that Mo Chuyao's mother is surnamed Mo, her name is Mo Qin, and Mo Chuyao is her mother's surname.

Yan Guangming didn't immediately answer Yan Chaoge's words, but just looked at Mo Mu with burning eyes and said, "Ms. Mo, do you want me to hide it from you, or tell you directly?" ”

Wow......

After Yan Guangming said this, everyone was stunned, and their faces immediately changed wildly, because Yan Guangming's words had already vaguely indicated something, especially Mo Chuyao's sensitive nature, obviously directly comprehended the implicit meaning of Yan Guangming's words, and her head seemed to have been suddenly bombarded by lightning.

"Director Yan, what's wrong with my mother? Please, will you save her? I'll kneel for you. Mo Chuyao said that he was about to kneel down for Yan Guangming.

"Little girl doesn't have to do this, when I should do my best, I will do my best, if I don't do my best, it can only mean a little...... There's no need to do your best. Yan Guangming said this, undoubtedly a little arrogant, this is the self-confidence of a famous doctor, it is simply confident to the point of conceit.

Mo Chuyao's pretty face turned pale, she really understood what Director Yan meant this time - there was no need to do her best!

Yan Chaoge grabbed Mo Chuyao's hand tightly, he really didn't know how to comfort this little girl, because Yan Chaoge had already known that Mo Qin was terminally ill, and this time the chief physician Yan Guangming came to see it in person, just to determine the final result. But the result is just as Yan Guangming originally judged according to the film: Ms. Mo Qin is no longer cured.

If the "Sword God" says that it is incurable, then it can only mean that Mo Qin is really incurable!

Yan Guangming is not like other doctors, who adopt the attitude of concealing patients, although this is very cruel to patients, but Yan Guangming still asked Mo Qin if he wants to hear the real results?

Mo Qin's face was pale, and there was some emptiness in her eyes, but her expression was very indifferent, as if she had expected something.

"Daughter, let Director Yan speak. I know what I'm going to do. Mo Qin's voice was surprisingly calm.

Mo Chuyao ran to her mother's side, holding her mother's hand tightly, tears rolling in her eyes, the feeling was very painful, the kind of pain that was extremely painful!

"Ms. Mo, your illness is very serious, a tumor was born between the two lungs, if I am not mistaken, this tumor started to appear five years ago, it was originally benign, but due to the passage of time, the benign tumor has become a malignant tumor, and now it has reached an advanced stage, so ......"

When Yan Guangming said this, a look of helplessness appeared on his stereotyped face: "Ms. Mo, I am not an immortal, I can't do anything." ”

Brush!

Two lines of hot tears rolled down from Mo Chuyao's eyes, each tear was as big as a bean, she trembled all over, her heart seemed to twitch, and there was only a trace of choking in her throat, but she didn't dare to cry out loud! There are so many people here.

Mo Qin was very calm, but her eyes became more and more hollow, how did she not know that she had a tumor in her lungs five years ago, but at that time, in order to save money, she didn't think about going to the hospital at all, and she kept it a secret from Mo Chuyao, who was in the first year of junior high school, so she stayed up like this, and finally came to this day......

In fact, Mo Qin has no sense of panic about death, eighteen years ago, she almost died, but now, she is extremely reluctant to give up her daughter, if she leaves, what will she do with her daughter? She's only eighteen years old after all, huh? After all, she's just a child!

Thump......

Mo Chuyao knelt directly in front of Yan Guangming, kowtowed a few times with a "knock", and pleaded in her mouth: "Director Yan, I beg you, can you think of a way?" I beg you! If you can save my mother, I can be a cow and a horse for you, and I will do everything, laundry, cooking, mopping the floor...... 5555, I beg you! ”

Knock knock knock......

Mo Chuyao kowtowed frantically again.

At this moment, the listener wept.

Yan Chaoge wanted to help Mo Chuyao up again, but Mo Chuyao struggled not to get up: "Chu Yao, get up quickly, it's not a question of trying your best or not, it's ......"

"Sister Yan, I know you are a good person, is there any hope for my mother? Sister Yan, I beg you......" Mo Chuyao was already a tearful person at this time.

"Director Yan, is there really no way?" Yan Chaoge looked at Yan Guangming and asked.

Yan Guangming's face was still that grim and rigid, he looked at Yan Chaoge with burning eyes, and said, "You are also a doctor, do you think I am not trying my best or what?" From your point of view, do you think there is anything else you can do? I have been in the industry for 20 years, I have done no less than 3,000 large and small surgeries, none of them have failed, I have eaten more salt than you eat rice, do you think there is a problem with my diagnosis? ”

Yan Guangming's words are undoubtedly sarcastic Yan Chaoge, what qualifications do you have as an intern doctor to question me? I have to say that Yan Guangming is indeed too arrogant, but he also has arrogant capital, 3,000 surgeries, none of which failed, which is one of the few in the entire Huaxia Kingdom, even the world's most famous surgeon Mr. George has only 3,500 cases in 20 years!

"I ...... I'm sorry Director Yan, I don't mean anything else, I just ......" Yan Chaoge's face turned red when he was said, and he hurriedly admitted his mistake, this is the fifth person after all. One of the most respected doctors in the hospital, so Yan Chaoge has great respect for him, even if she doesn't mean that, she has to take the initiative to admit her mistakes.

It's Pang Hui's small. Protect. Shi pouted secretly on the side, looking very unconvinced in his heart, his lips muttered, as if to say: Old stubborn, old antique, isn't it just a few more years to live, what is the cow, if my sister Chaoge waits a few more years, she will be better than you.

"Doctor Yan, I don't mean anything else, it's just that young people should be more humble, so that they can make better progress." Yan Guangming's voice is still very stereotypical.

"Yes, thank you Director Yan for your teaching." Yan Chaoge had to nod and said.

In fact, Yan Chaoge naturally admitted that Mo Qin's illness was incurable, but she only asked for Mo Chuyao when she asked Yan Guangming.

"Daughter, get up quickly, Director Yan and Dr. Yan are both good people, and Director Yan is also an authoritative doctor, so naturally he won't lie to us, so don't embarrass them? Mom's illness is all caused by Mom herself, I know it! Besides, even if there is hope for treatment, there is no need for treatment...... but Mo Qin didn't say the last sentence, after all, seeing this disease is extremely expensive, how can you afford this disease with your own family background?

Besides, the money saved has to go to school for Mo Chuyao, so it's okay not to see this disease! Now there is no chance of treatment at all, in fact, it is nothing, people will die sooner or later, it is just a matter of dying early and dying late.

Mo Chuyao has never been hit so hard, her worldview seems to have collapsed in an instant, she has only had her mother as a relative since she was a child, and now she is only eighteen years old, but she wants to lose this relative, this kind of pain...... It's really hard to describe.

For so many years, Yan Guangming has seen too much about life and death, he seems to have become numb, he is a rational person, he loves his career, he takes every patient very seriously, but he is powerless to return to heaven, it is also helpless.

"Okay, Ms. Mo, you are a strong woman, from a certain point of view, I admire you very much, but the facts are already in front of you, I hope you can accept it rationally, logically speaking, your illness makes you only have a week to live, but I will try my best to delay your illness and let you survive for half a month, because I know that on Wednesday half a month later, it happens to be the birthday of this little girl Mo, and on that day, she will be officially an adult!! I think that the moment your daughter becomes an adult, you may be able to leave this world with peace of mind. I'm sorry, I'm a little direct, of course, I'm willing to bear the medical expenses for this half month in the face of this little girl. ”

Calm, rational, and impersonal, but it seems to have a bit of human touch, this is Yan Guangming's attitude when he speaks.

Yan Guangming's words are indeed cruel, but you can't deny that this is a great good person, in the past 20 years, he has saved countless lives and countless families.

Half a month later, Wednesday was Mo Chuyao's coming-of-age day, and on that day, Mo Chuyao was officially an adult. Mo Chuyao didn't see her daughter successfully admitted to college, nor did she see her daughter find a good home, so she left in a hurry, but she accompanied her to the day of adulthood, and she was content.

"Thank you, Director Yan, for being so thoughtful......" Mo Qin squeezed out a smile and thanked him.

But Mo Chuyao couldn't hear any words anymore, she was like a demon at this time, immersed in an inexplicable world of pain.

Holding Mo Chuyao's hand tightly, Yan Chaoge could only give this "sister" a little strength, maybe after her mother left, she could help this girl.

Not because of pity, but because of respect and admiration.

Yan Guangming nodded slightly, and then without saying a word, he hurriedly left the ward, he still had a major operation to do this afternoon.

But just when he opened the door of the ward, a thin figure stood in front of the door, blocking Yan Guangming's way, Yan Guangming frowned, who was so rude, he didn't know how to make way for himself, he didn't even look at anyone, his voice was cold, and said: "You blocked my way, I think you should find out." ”

The thin figure spoke, just a few words without waves: "Director Yan, right?" I would like to say a few words to you about Ms. Mo's condition. ”

Yan Guangming raised his head and glanced at the young man in front of him, this young man only gave him the feeling of one word: soil! He put on a playful look: "Oh? Who are you Ms. Mo? ”

"I'm ......," the lean, rustic young man hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

At this moment, an exclamation sounded: "It's you!" It's you bastard! I...... Want...... Kill...... Finish...... You! ”

Saying this, he saw a snow-white figure, which was very terrifying on his chest, rushing towards the thin young man, and he was also holding a giant syringe in his hand, which looked very terrifying!

"Xiao Pang, stop!!" Yan Chaoge's voice was also shouting.