Zhao Huaming said that he went home to look for information to confirm whether his grandson needed surgery or not, but for some reason there was no reply after a few days.
"Didn't you tell Director Tang and Mr. Zhao?" Cao Yong asked after hearing what they said.
"Teacher Tao asked Director Tang to talk to him, and he promised that he would reply as soon as possible," He Guangyou replied.
"Call Professor Zhao again and tell him that the situation cannot be delayed." Tao Zhijie said to the people below.
When the meal is half eaten, the patient needs to go back to the hospital. The doctors also have no time to finish the meal.
After taking the car keys, Cao Yong told Zhu Huicang: "You stay here to help me greet the guests, and I will go back to the hospital with them to check on the situation."
Knowing that he went back for his beloved junior sister, Zhu Huicang adjusted his glasses and nodded: No problem.
Several doctors escorted the sick classmate Zhao downstairs and took the car back to the hospital.
After receiving the news, Zhao Zhaowei's mother, Mrs. Zhao, was the first to rush back to the hospital and said: "His grandfather never told us that he needed surgery." It seems that the Zhao family all relied on Zhao Huaming's opinion. In fact, that's right.
Everyone knows that Zhao Huaming is an expert in this field.
Tao Zhijie's gentle face became unusually dark, and he told his family: "We discussed this with Professor Zhao a few days ago. At that time, we suggested that he agree to perform surgical exploration on the patient as soon as possible."
"But his father doesn't know that his condition is serious and he hasn't come back from work in other places. Do you want me to sign it now? Or call his grandfather back?" Mrs. Zhao was a little confused, "That's not what his grandfather told us before.
It’s not serious, you can give it an injection and then observe it.”
"He won't be able to survive as soon as he stops taking the injections. We can't keep giving him the injections. If he is injected again, he will develop drug resistance and lose effectiveness. And judging from the speed of his disease development, it is very likely that he will not be able to survive at any time. If we don't check it quickly,
If you understand the reason."
Mrs. Zhao heard his serious tone, and her legs became as weak as noodles: "His grandpa didn't say this. We had already told him that we would be ready, and we would do the surgery if he wanted to. His grandpa is a surgeon,
How can we be afraid of having our children undergo surgery?"
Obviously, Zhao Huaming was afraid of his grandson having surgery.
In the real world, there are only two types of people who are most afraid of surgery.
One kind is those who don’t understand medicine. They listen to the wind and the rain. They are afraid to death when they hear other people say how scary the surgery is.
The other type is Zhao Huaming. He is a doctor and knows too much, but he is afraid.
The difference between these two types of people is that the former is afraid of having surgery themselves, while the latter is even more afraid of seeing their relatives having surgery.
After Mrs. Zhao said these words, He Guangyou, who was standing behind Tao Zhijie, touched his forehead: Who would have thought that Zhao Huaming, as an expert, would be so scared.
Is it because of old age? Some old professors are like this. As they get older, they are closer to death, which makes them more afraid of life.
Maybe Zhao Huaming himself is not afraid of death, but he cannot accept the death of his descendants.
Young people are equivalent to the rising sun, unlike the old people who are like the afterglow of the setting sun. Young people are the hope of the old people after they die. A white-haired person sending a black-haired person to someone with black hair is the most mournful thing in the world, which will destroy the hope of the old person.
What's more, Zhao Zhaowei is the grandson of Zhao Huaming who wants to inherit his career.
It is estimated that every time he thinks of this, Zhao Huaming's whole body will tremble involuntarily, and he can't control his reason. He drags it out day by day to see if he can do a miracle on his young grandson.
I didn't wait for a miracle, but I waited for the worst call.
