Although Yan Feifan was moved about Zhao Dongsheng's invitation to fly a knife and wanted to change to a house closer to the hospital, he still declined.

Yan Feifan can still clearly distinguish between the primary and secondary.

In order to achieve the ambitious goal of a general practitioner, it is estimated that he will not have much free time in recent years.

Furthermore, as soon as he became a disciple of Dr. Qin, who was famous for his harshness, he privately took the flying knife.

Yan Feifan can imagine this consequence.

After parting with Zhao Dongsheng, who was regretful, Yan Feifan returned to the diagnosis building, went to Sun Wei's ward, checked the room, and then came to Director Qi's office.

"Director, Sun Wei's weight has increased by 0.9 kilograms compared to yesterday. I see that his body's values ​​have not been abnormal, and his complexion and mood are also good."

Yan Feifan, who briefly reported, asked: "Do we want to tell him and his family the truth about the treatment?"

Qi Sheng said steadily: "Although your inference is correct from the current situation, it is only three or four days in just three or four days, and it will take more time to verify it."

"Furthermore, the more sufficient the evidence, the higher the psychological acceptance of Sun Wei will be after we inform the truth, and it will not be prone to recurrence."

"besides……"

Qi Sheng reminded: "Tell Wei Xin and others that the nutritionist and physiotherapist should adjust Sun Wei's diet and exercise appropriately."

"Avoid his weight and a retaliatory rebound."

Yan Feifan nodded, and suddenly noticed that Director Qi looked at him deeply.

He couldn't help but touch his face and asked curiously: "Director, is there anything dirty on my face?"

Qi Sheng withdrew his gaze and sighed softly: "Xiaoyan, I'm selfish. It's a pity that you are a surgeon."

"With your talent, you should follow me as a diagnostic doctor in the internal medicine, do medical research, and study difficult and complicated diseases."

"I believe that if you follow this path, you will definitely be able to make research results that shocked the world's medical community."

Yan Feifan whispered: "Director, thank you for your approval. You can also do medical research as a surgeon."

Qi Sheng smiled and said, "This is true. If you can make a great contribution to the extreme in any medical field."

"Xiaoyan, since you have determined this choice, then aim at the target and strive forward..."

Yan Feifan came to the big office next door, first told Director Qi's instructions, and then said a simple farewell to them.

Next, he packed up one of the few personal belongings and left the Comprehensive Diagnosis Building.

On the way back to the comprehensive office building, Yan Feifan suddenly heard the depressed cry of a man and the loud cry of a girl.

He looked up and saw a man sitting on the curbside rock not far ahead, covering his face with his hands and crying.

To the left of the man, a ponytail girl was kneeling.

On the right side of the man, a nurse was pushing a wheelchair.

A thin woman with her head wrapped around her body sat in a wheelchair.

Yan Feifan got closer and closer, and he heard the ponytail girl crying and begging: "Dad, please."

"Mom wants to live, but I don't want to become a child without a mother."

"Dad, I beg you..."

This bitter plea made Yan Feifan feel a little sad.

Although he knew that similar things happened almost every day in the hospital, it was best not to meddle in other people's business.

But Yan Feifan couldn't help but stop.

He glanced at the wheelchair first, with a silly expression, as if he was already heartbroken, and then looked at the nurse standing behind the wheelchair with sympathy and asked, "What's going on?"

The nurse whispered: "Breast cancer, spread and metastasis were found."

Hearing this, Yan Feifan understood.

Breast cancer that has spread and metastasized is equivalent to a death sentence. No matter how much money you spend, it will only take more time to breathe, and eventually it will be a waste of money.

I think this father and husband knew this and made the decision to give up treatment.

However, the wife doesn’t want to die, and the daughter wants her mother to live.

Yan Feifan is powerless to do anything like this.

Cheap sympathy and comfort have no practical effect.

He wanted to leave, but his white coat was suddenly grabbed.

Yan Feifan looked down and saw the ponytail girl pulling the corner of his white coat.

The ponytail girl, who looked only twelve or thirteen years old, walked a few times and approached Yan Feifan.

She raised a pretty little face full of tears and begged: "Doctor, please save my mother, save my mother."

"I will repay you, and I will repay you."

Yan Feifan squatted down and said sympathetically and helplessly: "I am really powerless to do anything about your mother in this situation."

"Go home and take good care of your mom and make her feel more comfortable."

The ponytail girl held her white coat tightly, as if she was holding a life-saving straw.

She cried again and begged: "Doctor, I found out that there are several experimental therapies for treating cancer in your hospital."

"I heard that it can make people live longer."

"Doctor, please, I don't want to become a child without a mother. A child without a mother is very pitiful."

“Woo woo…”

This heartbreaking cry made Yan Feifan's nose sore.

But he still hardened his heart and explained: "Those experimental therapies have quite strict screening standards for patients and cancer types, and they are not something you can choose if you want to."

"I'm just a resident and can't speak at all."

Yan Feifan noticed that the girl's face became a little gray, her body softened and she knelt on the ground, and her hands also let go of the corners of her tight clothes.

He wanted to help the girl up, but he heard the girl murmur, "Money, after all, it's still money!"

"If you don't have money, your father gives up. If you have money, you can continue your mother's life!"

Suddenly, the girl knelt up straight again and shouted loudly: "Whoever can pay for my mother to treat her illness, I will repay him for the rest of my life. I can do anything."

When Yan Feifan heard this, he was a little confused.

To be honest, Yan Feifan has seen the news that a young woman sold herself to save her family on the Internet.

But this was the first time he had encountered this in reality, and it was such a young girl.

As the girl shouted, many people surrounded her.

For a moment, Yan Feifan didn't know what to do, so he looked at the nurse and found that she shook her head helplessly.

At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz high-top business car slowly drove over from the inside of the hospital.

Passers-by made way and let the car drive slowly.

Unexpectedly, the kneeling girl suddenly climbed in front of the car, slapped the body of the car while crying loudly: "Please save my mother, I will repay you for your whole life!"

"I can do anything, I can do anything."

The Mercedes-Benz stopped and the middle door of the car opened.

Then, a tall young man who looked about thirty years old, with a long face, a little pale face and a little swollen eyes came down.

As soon as he saw this person, Yan Feifan immediately recognized him.

Song Yan, one of the top ten young people in the coastal coast, is a technical genius. It is said that he owns dozens of patents such as communication technology and intelligent technology.

The Rock Information Technology Co., Ltd., which it founded, is a famous unicorn enterprise in Binhai.

The reason why Yan Feifan knew this person was because his sister said that.

If he woke up half an hour later, his own heart would be transplanted to this person.

However, this person should not be defeated.

That night, his life was already in danger, and he lost the heart of Yan Feifan. He was very lucky to find another heart with the right shape!

The donor to the heart was a Didi driver in his forties or fifties. He said he was gas poisoning and could not be rescued.

Song Yan might have noticed Yan Feifan's attention, turned around and looked at him, giving him a light smile.

At this time, another beautiful woman in fashion got off the car and carefully and considerately put on a windbreaker on Song Yan!

Song Yan briefly learned about the situation in front of him and showed a warm smile to the girl who still couldn't stand up.

"I will be responsible for the treatment costs of your mother..."
Chapter completed!