Chapter 117: A Difficult Choice!

"Alas~"

"Why Brother Zhao, is it more tiring from the recent surgery, or I'll do the heart bypass for you this afternoon~

Wu Mingfan finished eating at noon, and as soon as he came to the office of the coronary artery group, he saw Zhao Yuliang looking out the window and sighing, the two usually have a good relationship, so they went over and cared.

"Thank you Mingfan, even if you don't say that I still want to find you, now my heart is a little messy, and I really can't get on the operating table~"

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Yuliang didn't hide it, and said it directly.

"Alas~" After listening to this, Wu Mingfan pulled over a chair and sat down, and let out a long sigh, this hemp rope is broken in detail, what should have happened has happened.

It turned out that Zhao Yuliang accompanied his wife for a prenatal checkup the day before yesterday, and it may have been his father's intuition at that time, he repeatedly listened to the fetal heart rate several times, and he suspected that there was a heart problem.

This did not make an appointment for 10 o'clock in the morning, and the result was very unfortunate, and the fetus that was finally found was exactly the same as he judged, with pulmonary atresia with intact ventricular septum.

For a fetus, even if it is successfully born, it will be a frequent visitor to the hospital in the future, and there is a high chance that it will not survive to adulthood.

And the chance of successful birth is extremely low, and now it is a right ventricular dysplasia with tricuspid regurgitation, and severe tricuspid regurgitation.

Zhao Yuliang is extremely entangled at the moment, the couple has worked hard for more than ten years, and they have already given up hope, but his wife Yu Lingyun is pregnant, which is an unexpected joy.

After only more than five months of this joy, the two people who were hit by the bad news that followed almost fainted directly in the obstetrics and gynecology department.

"Mingfan, what should I do if I say this, do you want to give birth to the child?"

"It's... I, I think it depends on you, even if the intrauterine intervention is timely, I'm afraid the child's health will be..."

Wu Mingfan didn't finish his words, because it was too cruel for a father-to-be, but he believed that Zhao Yuliang would understand.

A child who was born sick will carry a lot of things from childhood to adulthood, including the ridicule of his peers, and the sword that hangs over his head all the time, etc.

Therefore, although Wu Mingfan knew that there was a method of intrauterine intervention and pulmonary artery dilation for the fetus, he did not choose to mention it.

At noon, the doctors came back one after another, and the head nurse usually responds almost to every request, so the popularity in the heart center is very good. Everyone is also very worried after knowing this.

"Director Zhao, I have a classmate in our maternal and child health hospital, so call him and ask him to see if there are any good ideas~"

"Yes, Brother Zhao, don't worry, if Dongjiang doesn't work, let's go to the capital and the magic capital, my fellow senior sister is in the obstetrics and gynecology department of Union Hospital, and I also called to ask if there is any way!"

Everyone crossed the sea to show their abilities, including Wu Mingfan, who was not idle, and called the senior sister in the United States.

For the next hour or so, the office was full of phone calls and voices, but regardless of domestic and foreign countries, the results were almost the same.

Zhao Yuliang wiped his tears and bowed directly to everyone.

Choked up and said: "Thank you very much, thank you on behalf of our family Yu Lingyun, I have this love in my heart!" ”

After that, Zhao Yuliang left the office directly, and it was estimated that this middle-aged man who stood up to the sky should have found a place to cry by himself.

"Husband, Director Zhao has been married to the head nurse for more than ten years, and the two of them are looking forward to the stars and the moon.

"Is there any other way?"

Fang Xiaoran, who was full of sadness, was also a mother, so she was more emotional about this aspect, and tears fell when she spoke.

Wu Mingfan held his wife's hand and shook his head slightly, although he didn't say a word, he had already expressed his attitude.

Just now, thanks to the relationship between Professor Haws, I contacted Brigham and Women's Hospital in the United States, but Dr. Morris only proposed to do intrauterine intervention for the fetus, and there was no other better idea.

Lin Yi, who was playing handball here, except for asking for help to contact the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department in Xili, then sat there with a solemn face, because he thought of his own experience.

After all, in the eight years since my brother was sick, both the patient himself and his nephew as family members have all been tortured.

So seeing that no one in the office was talking, I also expressed my opinion.

"This fetus should not be born, rather than having many disasters in the future, it is better to simply not let him come to this world~"

"Alas~" sighed in the office.

Although they felt a little cruel, most of them were doctors and could maintain a clear understanding, so no one refuted this sentence, or acquiesced in their hearts.

It's the kind-hearted Doctor Fang, who can't bear what he said.

retorted: "Director Lin, what you said makes sense, but this is also no matter what..."

Wu Mingfan took her hand when he heard this, and directly diverted the topic: "Xiao Ran, go over and see the head nurse, Sister Yu should be more uncomfortable at this time!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes~" Fang Xiaoran said and quickly stood up and trotted all the way in his cave shoes.

Why did Wu Mingfan interrupt, because he also felt that what Lin Yi said made sense, and he tended not to let this child come to the world, this idea is also very understandable, that is, to do empathy.

If you are worried about the next second of illness all the time, live in pain every day, and suffer from strange eyes from the outside world, then you must hope not to be born by your parents.

At the same time, Zhao Yuliang and Yu Lingyun, the two of them were in the lounge, looking at each other and shedding tears, not knowing how to choose.

……

"Mom, do you say that there is nothing you can do in this situation, so you can only beat the child?"

Fang Xiaoran never gave up, especially when he saw the grief-stricken head nurse in the intensive care unit in the afternoon, he felt even more uncomfortable.

So when I went home from work for dinner in the evening, I gave a detailed introduction to the situation of the head nurse and my mother-in-law, and asked if there was any solution.

Jiang Qi used to be the chief physician of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology of Dongjiang People's Hospital, and he was also a well-deserved master in the field.

"When I used to work in the hospital, the obstetrics and gynecology department would encounter this situation every day, and it was the most rational choice to get up and give up the child to come into this world!"

"Because there are still a few wealthy families after all, this kind of congenital heart disease, the follow-up treatment is a bottomless pit, and most of them will not live to adulthood!"

"But Xiao Xiao's family conditions are good, in fact, there is a way, that is, to do intrauterine intervention for the fetus, and use pulmonary artery atresia balloon dilation, so that the right ventricle of the fetus can develop normally!"

"I remember that your mother, Professor Fang, seems to have studied this aspect, he and Director Xue of Dongjiang Women and Children have already done this operation, you can call her when you go back~"

"Thank you, Mom, the head nurse and Dr. Zhao are happy to know it!" Fang Xiaoran smiled very sweetly when he spoke, and the two small pear vortices looked particularly cute.

At the same time, I was a little annoyed in my heart, because I burned incense and worshiped the Buddha everywhere, but I didn't expect the real Buddha to be in my own home.

I knew that my mother was good at this, what kind of information did I check this afternoon, wouldn't it be good to go home directly, it was a waste of time.

To be continued!

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(PS, in reality, if you know that your child has a problem, few people should choose to give birth, right?) )

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