For a while, Xue Yukun was full of grievances and had nowhere to vent.

Meeting Song Che, an old enemy, this morning, was enough to annoy him.

Then, he wanted to come to the cardiothoracic surgery department to inspect and pick a thorn for Zhai Lingxiao to put on small shoes, but he learned about the twins with congenital heart malformations.

Like a shark that smelled blood, Xue Yukun, nicknamed the Blood Demon Head, went crazy on the spot, and did ideological work for the woman to make her give up treatment.

100,000 medical bills in arrears, and no medical insurance, the most important thing is that the twin baby girls are suffering from serious heart malformations, obviously unable to live, but your cardiothoracic surgery still has to be admitted, in case these two little lives are folded here, wouldn't it make the hospital have to face another medical trouble for the New Year?

He casually dismissed the poor mother, even ignoring her begging.

As a result, people were cornered.

No, this farce has been staged.

"Zhai Lingxiao stabbed Lou Zi for me!"

Xue Yukun scolded secretly, and was thinking about the solution, Zhai Lingxiao squeezed through the crowd and broke in.

"Zhai Lingxiao, look at the good things you have done!"

Xue Yukun suddenly became angry, and reprimanded: "Let me tell you, if there is something long and two short today, you can directly resign before the year!" ”

Zhai Lingxiao was also half frightened when he saw this scene, and he was speechless and at a loss, "Madam, calm down, put down the scalpel first, it's not a dead end yet!" ”

"Deadlock? Isn't that a dead end now? ”

The mother's tears welled up at once, and she said pitifully: "If you want to blame, blame me for my hard life, married to such a man, now I am alone, and the two children are like this, what's the point of surviving?" ”

"Who said that your child was not saved, didn't he save it all last night, and now we are also studying treatment options." Zhai Lingxiao reassured.

"It's useless, this old doctor just told me that even if I have the money to operate on my two children, the success rate is very low." When the mother said this, she was already in tears.

"Just because the success rate is low doesn't mean there's no hope."

At this time, Song Che stood up and said, "Do you want to deprive your two daughters of their only hope of survival?" ”

Not to mention.

A light sentence is better than countless false and empty advices.

The mother's motherly nature was immediately aroused, and her eyes looked hesitantly at the daughter in her arms and on the hospital bed.

Song Che's magic mending knife skills are not only used for pit people, but also for saving people: "You can check it on the Internet, or directly transfer the medical records of the hospital, similar neonatal heart malformation problems, the probability of being cured is increasing year by year, three years ago when I was an intern at the First Affiliated Hospital, there were five cases in that year." ”

"Even if the strength of the first doctor is not enough, then go to Xiehe, Ruijin and even the General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army, and the success rate of cure can be doubled. Now that the governance of the capital has not yet begun, you have to forcibly end the life that your two daughters have just started, don't you think you are too cruel. ”

The mother was poked in the heart by a few mending knives, and she cried with a wow, and howled: "I don't want to, I really don't want to, I want them to survive better than anyone else, even if it's in exchange for my life......"

"There is no need for exchange, they still need you to grow up, and you are now their only support." Song Che comforted.

Zhai Lingxiao listened and couldn't help but smack his lips again.

The taste of this chicken soup is familiar......

By the way, the old man loved to boil this kind of chicken soup for the soul when he was alive.

The little junior brother has been poured from childhood to adulthood, and the blue is better than the blue!

It is not good to say that this chicken soup is too much, but as long as it is aimed at the appetite of those who need it, it can still be a good recipe.

"But...... I don't have any money......"

The way of the mother's period Aiai.

"It's okay, with such a big signboard as a doctor, I will definitely not die without help." Song Che pointed at Xue Yukun and said: "This is the director of the medical department of our first hospital, when I was studying in medical school, he always taught us to have medical ethics and conscience, and now that he knows your situation, it is impossible to fall into the well again, and push you and your two daughters into the fire pit!" ”

“……”

Xue Yukun glanced at Song Che, opened his mouth again, and in the end, he was speechless.

Bastard! Fire pit your head! What about pit labor!

He almost forgot that this guy's best skill is to make up for people!

That mending knife back then almost ruined him and his son Xue Yuanxian!

New hatred and old hatred all came to his heart, and now, Xue Yukun couldn't wait to snatch the scalpel from his mother's hand and poke Song Che's heart with a cruel blow!

However, as soon as he met the mother's pitiful and hopeful gaze, the blood demon could only put away the thought of wielding the butcher's knife, and said with the only remaining medical virtue and conscience: "You treat the disease first, and the matter of money ...... You don't have to worry about it yet. ”

It's useless to worry.

People are penniless, and they have no relatives and no reason, so if they have to rely here for treatment, he can still call the security guards to blow people out.

I'm afraid that as soon as the front foot knocks people out of the door, the back foot media reporter should come to the door.

At that time, the media wrote a story "Poor mother and two newborns were kicked out of the hospital on Chinese New Year's Eve, whether it is moral degradation or distortion of human nature", then he really doesn't have to live this year!

Besides, now in front of everyone's eyes, if he doesn't agree, I'm afraid that his reputation in the attached doctor will be completely ruined.

"Thank you, thank you! Please, you must save my two daughters......"

The mother finally put down the scalpel and bowed and thanked and pleaded.

Xue Yukun had no intention of staying, so he had to mutter, "Follow me to the office" to Zhai Lingxiao, and glared at Song Che hatefully, and then shook his hand away.

Song Che was about to check on the condition of the two baby girls, when Liu Hao, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly shouted: "I remember, it turns out that you are Senior Song Che!" ”

Song Che turned his head: "You know me?" ”

"You're a legend in our medical school!"

Liu Hao happily shook Song Che's hand: "Senior, I have heard a lot of your deeds, but I can admire you, it is said that you are extremely talented and have excellent medical skills, and you are almost one of the most outstanding geniuses in the history of the medical school." ”

"In general, it's all the classmates who praise it."

Song Che seemed to be humble, but he actually wanted to remind Liu Hao to remove that "one".

After Liu Hao was excited, he suddenly remembered something, leaned into Song Che's ear, and whispered very seriously: "Senior Song Che, I heard that you were in school back then, because you had accurately calculated the menstrual period of all the girls in the class, and you were boycotted by the girls in the whole school, is it true?" ”

“…… Well, it's all a misunderstanding by my classmates. ”

Song Che's arrogance suddenly collapsed.

Patching up other people's knives all day long, and being accidentally mended by others.