Gu Xizhou saw the photo, and the person in the photo was the person he had been reading and loving for five years. The photo is very clear, and he can also see Ye Nanfeng's haggard and pale, heart-wrenching pain.

He had spoken to Professor Xue on the phone several times, and knowing that the situation was not optimistic, Professor Xue had already issued a critical illness notice to his family.

"Xiao Gu, we are both studying medicine, I can't discuss with you what kind of miracles there are in medicine, but according to the current situation, the patient is terminal." Professor Xue said.

Gu Xizhou came out of the operating room, he had two surgeries today. After washing his hands carefully, Gu Xizhou rubbed his aching shoulders and prepared to go back to the office. This operation, the replacement of the heart valve, he did it for four hours. Look at the time, eight twenty o'clock in the evening. He didn't care about eating, and thought about going back to the office to make a phone call. When he returned to the office, he found that Cheng Jingran had prepared two bento boxes and was waiting for him.

"When you prepare food in the office, you are not afraid of being scolded by the director." Gu Xizhou pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Scold, scold." Cheng Jingran picked up the chopsticks and opened the lid of the box.

"What's wrong?" Gu Xizhou felt that something was wrong with Cheng Jingran.

"The burned uncle, do you have any impressions?" Cheng Jingran took two mouthfuls of rice.

"Well, remember, 95% of the body is burned." Gu Xizhou also opened the lid of the box.

"The patient's family told me today that they could not afford to pay for the treatment, let alone bear the cost of more than one skin graft operation in the future, and they decided to discharge the uncle."

"Didn't you apply for a grant from the foundation......"

"The subsidy is also a drop in the bucket, and the subsidy for key difficulties is 20,000 yuan, and the follow-up support will be added according to the treatment situation." Cheng Jingran put down his chopsticks, "Uncle can't be discharged from the hospital at all in his current situation, once the trauma covering is removed, it is easy to be infected, even if it is just the most common bacterial ......"

Gu Xizhou also put down his chopsticks, but the fragrance of the bento made people unable to whet their appetite.

"We are doctors, not gods." Gu Xizhou said softly.

Ye Nanfeng signed the third critical illness notice. My father was already in the ICU, and my father was unconscious. She couldn't imagine what kind of pain her father, who was full of tubes, was enduring at the moment. couldn't hide it from his mother, Ye Nanfeng hugged his mother and sat outside the ICU ward. Professor Xue told them that Ye's father's lungs had been completely infected, and now every breath was a torture. It takes two more days for the bone marrow to be tested. Ye Mu just cried silently after hearing this.

Ye Nanfeng has admired his father since he was a child. A young man from Beijing ignored the opposition of his family and went to the northwest with a bag on his back. My father's job was the manufacture of steel. And all the steel they made was shipped to the Jiuquan Satellite Launch Center. I worked hard when I was young, and when I was old, I wanted to enjoy happiness, but I couldn't be idle. Finally, when they were able to talk about their children to their neighbors and friends like other parents, the illness struck the father down.

"Your father, he has been fighting with me all his life, and now, he is lying in it, unable to move......" Ye Mu wiped her tears.

"Mom......"

A group of doctors and nurses suddenly ran outside the ICU and hurried into the ward.

"Family, please wait outside!" The nurse stopped Ye Mu, who was about to step forward.

"Mom, let's wait outside." Ye Nanfeng came over and hugged his mother. Ye Mu bit the back of her hand and sobbed softly.

Time can't solve any problem at this moment, Ye Nanfeng seems to have gone through several years, and she has never felt that time flies so slowly.

The ICU door opened.

"Doctor, how is my father?" Ye Nanfeng hurriedly asked.

"The patient is unable to breathe, his lungs have almost stopped working, and the family should be mentally prepared......

Ye Nanfeng's tears burst out of his eyes, he had been strong for so long, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore. Ye Nanfeng asked Qin Yuhao to send his mother home to rest, and he sat outside the ward all night.

The doctors and nurses were in a hurry again. Until a nurse came up and took her hand.

Ye Nanfeng walked into the ICU and looked at Ye's father through the glass wall. My father was lying on the hospital bed, and the auxiliary tubes on his body had been removed, as if he was asleep. The doctor on duty came over to comfort Ye Nanfeng, and Ye Nanfeng said thank you with tears and trembling eyes.

The inside and outside of the hospital building were brightly lit, but Ye Nanfeng's heart was dark.