Hearing Gu Jingzhi say that she had no problem, Ye Shenmo left with Qiao Moyi.

And Night Rain Song didn't see it.

"There's nothing to see about the inspection, so you just sit here and wait."

Gu Jingzhi smiled, and at this time, there was a knock on the office door, and a nurse walked in.

"Vice President, the family members of the patient in bed 17 have signed the consent form for the operation."

Gu Jingzhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and took the surgical consent form.

The smile on his face had vanished a little.

I see all kinds of people in the hospital every day.

There are those who are sick and not serious, but they cannot afford to treat them.

There are those who are seriously ill but are unwilling to cooperate.

There are those who have a good chance of surviving but are reluctant to undergo surgery.

There are also those who have a small chance of surgery but are determined to have surgery.

The patient who has this surgical consent form in his hand just does not recommend surgery.

Gu Jingzhi's heart was very depressed and heavy.

The world is like this, too many people don't listen to doctors' advice.

"Brother Jingzhi, what's wrong?"

Ye Yuge watched Gu Jingzhi's face change, and couldn't help asking.

"It's fine."

Gu Jingzhi shook his head.

After a long time, he stood up.

"I'll go out and you sit here."

"Okay."

Gu Jingzhi took the surgical consent form and went to bed No. 17.

The patient was lying in bed at this time, and his consciousness was very clear at this time, but he was not very good at speaking, and it was very difficult to eat.

"Vice Dean, you're here."

When the patient's family saw Gu Jingzhi, they immediately greeted him with a smile.

Gu Jingzhi nodded.

"I've received your consent to surgery, are you really sure?"

Gu Jingzhi asked.

At this point, the patient's family sighed, then nodded.

"Sure, it was his own decision, and now he is sober."

Gu Jingzhi stepped forward.

"Do you know the risks of your surgery? I...... Not sure. ”

The patient nodded.

"OK ......"

"My advice is for you to treat conservatively and then ......"

"Surgical ......"

The patient interrupted him.

At this time, the patient's family came over, she was the wife of the man lying on this hospital bed, she had aged a lot during this time, and people in their forties looked like they were in their fifties at this time.

"Vice president, you don't have to ask, how many times you ask, he is going to have surgery."

The patient's wife sighed as well.

"I understand what my husband meant, this conservative treatment is not a big deal, it will cost a lot of money, and it may be more serious in the future, it is very likely that you will have to lie in bed for the rest of your life, after all, it is not a trivial matter to have something in your head."

"He said, life and death are fate, it is better to fight once, if you die, it is also a relief."

How could she not understand what her husband meant.

He just doesn't want to drag down his family, so young he has to lie in bed for the rest of his life, and he needs to take medicine and treatment.

This is undoubtedly a huge burden for the average family.

And choosing surgery, success or failure is this time, he can get better if he succeeds, he can still share the heavy responsibility of the family, and he can also pick up the burden of the family.

If the operation fails, it is also a relief for the family.

Every time she thought about it, she wanted to cry.

How could Gu Jingzhi not understand the truth in this, and finally just nodded.

"Okay, I'll arrange the operation as soon as possible, and I'll let the nurse inform you when the time comes."

He took a deep look at the patient, and the hand holding the consent form felt like a burden.

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