Good Morning, Dear

Before it was time to get off work, the doctors and nurses were still busy in an orderly manner. Mo Li just got to the elevator, he met Dr. Xia of orthopedics, who hurried out of the elevator and said to him, "just right, Dr. Mo, I was going to find you!"

"Looking for me?" doctors often look for each other. Mo Li doesn't take it seriously. He steps into the elevator while talking.

Doctor Xia hurried in and opened the film in his hand to show him: "help me see the film of this patient. There is a row of shadows on his arteries and vessels. Some say it's polyps and others say it's congestion. What do you see?"

Mo Li took the film, looked carefully at the light, looked at one after another, and his eyes became more and more sharp and serious: "hemangioma!"

"Such a large area of hemangioma?"

"Yes!"

"Is such a large area of hemangioma malignant?"

"This is not necessary. It can only be determined by further inspection."

"What about that? I'll transfer him to your department?"

"Is he your patient? Or?" relatives and friends?

"It's my patient who was sent here last night. He was injured, suffered many fractures, fractures and local subcutaneous bleeding. Today, I gave him a comprehensive examination and found this row of things. They can't explain clearly. I'll ask you. What do you say now? Further check the harm of these tumors, or should I arrange orthopedic surgery first? I'm worried about the operation In case the problem of these tumors breaks out and the patient can't hold it, it will become a medical accident. "

Mo Li frowned. He seemed to think of something. He turned and asked, "what's the patient's name?"

"Name?!" Dr. Xia takes over too many patients every day. He usually remembers the bed number instead of the name. He looks through the records on the bag.

Cheng dongkun!

It was him!

Looking at a very cruel person, how can he be beaten like this? He didn't even ask his friends to be cruel. If he was cruel, wouldn't he be killed on the spot? It seems that Cheng dongkun has left many sequelae before!

"Doctor mo..."

"Well, I can't confirm with you now. I need further examination results to tell you the final implementation plan. If it is benign, ignore it and directly perform your orthopedic surgery. If it is malignant, it depends on the malignant level and the patient's physical condition. Of course, it also depends on the financial affordability of the family members. If they are not able to afford it The cost of treatment, the operation can't be done. If it can't be done, you can directly set the bone for him, tell the risk, and let the family sign. "

"If you have an operation, how much does the treatment cost?"

"At least hundreds of thousands, at most millions, depending on the severity of the disease."

"I see! I'll go up and talk to my family first to see what their opinions are."

"I'll go up with you."

Don't leave the turning road to follow. He's not worried about Cheng dongkun, but about Cheng Qingyao. Tumor is a bad thing to say. All immediate relatives have certain genetic inheritance. Now it is necessary to determine whether this is benign or malignant.

If it is benign, everything is easy to say!

If it is malignant, Cheng Qingyao should also do a comprehensive inspection to eliminate the hidden dangers in the most timely time!

When we went to the orthopedic inpatient department, Cheng dongkun and Zhang Hanjin actually lived on the same floor.

Zhang Han has a generous income and lives in a single room. Cheng dongkun lives in a room of four people. Patients with various bone injuries and their families gather together.

The patients in the other three beds have undergone surgery and are lying in bed to cultivate, chat and talk... Only Cheng dongkun is still sleeping with infusion. He is miserable, his nose is blue and blue, his two legs are obviously swollen, and one arm seems to be useless and is rigidly placed on the bed

"Dr. Xia, we are poor people. We don't have so much money for hospitalization. If we can do this operation quickly, we will go home and keep it." before Dr. Xia can tell us the examination results, Minnie first treated people.

Dr. Xia pushed his glasses and explained to her expressionless: "tomorrow is Saturday. Our hospital doesn't arrange patient surgery on Saturday and Sunday. The fastest operation is Monday. These two days are mainly to reduce his swelling and fever."

"Surgery can't be done, so pick up some cheap medicine. The cheaper the better. Don't make any imported medicine. We really don't have money to give it to the hospital." Meini is very upset. She's in a bad mood since she called in the morning. What's Cheng Qingyao? Why let her return the jade bracelet? She took photos of the jade bracelet, made a circle of friends, and showed off with her sisters. Let her back now. How can she explain to her sisters.

Old face is not enough!

She doesn't care about Cheng dongkun's life or death. First keep her old face!

Cheng dongkun was awakened by her voice. He narrowed his eyes and didn't scold her. Instead, he weakly told Dr. Xia: "if you have money, don't listen to her nonsense... You can use whatever medicine you should use, and there's no problem with imported ones. More than a few bottles of albumin make you feel bad... My daughter will send the money to the hospital later this week. The doctor can rest assured..."

Don't leave the cold face. The beauty salon only gave him 130000, and the Zhao family also gave him 200000 betrothal gifts. In total, he lost all 330000?

Looking at Yang Sha, she stood by the bed with a low eyebrow and no words. She doesn't speak for Cheng dongkun or Cheng Qingyao. She is completely like an outsider.

However, her temperament is very much like Cheng Qingyao. She is quiet. She is full of opinions!

Minnie vented her anger again in her nose: "hum, if she can send money, she won't say those ugly words. If I say, she doesn't have your father in her eyes."

Yang Sha still didn't speak, but Mo Li couldn't see it. She asked coldly with a cold face: "she doesn't have his father in her heart, and she has her daughter in his father's heart?"

Yang Sha Meng looked up and looked at him strangely. Who is he? Why speak for Yao Yao?

Cheng dongkun also looked at him. Seeing that he was dressed in a suit and didn't wear a white coat, he thought he wasn't a doctor. Not a doctor. Why are you polite? Not at all, he retorted in a vicious voice: "my family's business... It's none of your business... Shut up..."

"That's it! Shut up! Outsiders who can't hit eight poles also mean to take care of our family affairs."

"Your family affairs? Excuse me, madam, who are you from this family?"

"I... i... i... who am I? I want you to take care of me..."

"I'm afraid you're also an outsider who can't hit with eight poles!"

"You, you, are you fucking looking for death?"

Before Mo Li could speak again, Dr. Xia couldn't help saying: "This is not an outsider. He is Dr. Mo in our hospital and a famous cardiovascular expert. According to Mr. Cheng's examination results, in addition to multiple bone fractures, he also found an aneurysm with a very large area. I specially asked Dr. Mo to come and do research. Only Dr. Mo can handle this large and complex operation in our hospital."

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Cheng dongkun and Minnie are silly and stare at each other. What's the matter? Hemangioma? Dr. Mo???

Mo Li didn't say anything, turned around and left them with a cold and proud back... Whether he was malignant or benign, just check Cheng Qingyao... Cheng dongkun is a villain. If he can't be saved, he is also a scum, but hurt Cheng Qingyao.

Cheng dongkun panicked. Why did he have a hemangioma? This tumor is not a good thing. The benign ones should be removed and the malignant ones should be treated as soon as possible. He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die... But, but, how did he offend the powerful doctor

Wink at meiniu and ask her to chase her out and apologize to Mo Li.

Meiniu quit and asked Yang Sha to go.

Yang Sha pretended to shake her head timidly, but she was very excited. Hemangioma, good thing, it's better to die maliciously.

"Dr. Xia... This... That, Dr. mo..."

Cheng dongkun couldn't count on them, so he had to speak by himself. Doctor Xia pushed his glasses expressionless: "I can't help it. Dr. Mo is a popular man in our hospital. People waiting for him to do examination and operation have been waiting in a long line for many years. If you offend him now, he probably won't take over you again. I'll go to other doctors to study whether I can do orthopedic surgery on Monday. You wait for notice. If not, I'll go through the transfer formalities for you."

"Doctor, doctor..." Cheng dongkun shouted, but he couldn't stop the pace of Dr. Xia's departure. What should I do? What should I do? He didn't want to transfer to another hospital. He wanted to treat the disease. He didn't want to die. He didn't want to die: "come on, come on, I'll call Yao Yao on my mobile phone and let her think of a way for me..."