Along the way, she searched for someone in each ward. Finally she found the 32-bed ward and found the Lin Hao she wanted to see. She felt excited and was about to take a step forward.
Lin Hao and Li Qian, who were standing inside, didn't notice anyone at the door and were concentrating on talking to themselves.
Li Qian said to Lin Hao: "Zhao Zhaowei said that the Li Yaxi you know is hospitalized again, this time in the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department."
Lin Hao had heard about it a long time ago. Who asked that big-mouthed Zhao Zhaowei to talk about it after he was fine after the operation?
"Don't you go and see her?"
"I'll see what she does." Lin Hao refused.
"That's right, she is no longer a patient under your care." Li Qian put down his glasses and said, "But Zhao Zhaowei said that he wanted to see you, so he made things difficult for Yingying, saying that Yingying should not let you take care of other patients."
"She's crazy." Lin Hao couldn't help but swear, "I'm a doctor, not her. Besides, if she can listen to what I said to her back then and correct her irregular life, she will need to come back again."
Hospitalized?"
Li Qian put his hand over his mouth and blew air into his ear: "She seems to have missed a diagnosis when she was hospitalized before. This time she was diagnosed with a serious illness."
"Missed diagnosis? Her disease was caused by herself. Pancreatic cancer develops very rapidly, so it was missed. She was disobedient, went back and continued to commit suicide, and finally committed suicide herself." Lin Hao said this out of anger.
"What happens with pancreatic cancer?" Li Qian said.
"Aren't you studying?" Lin Hao glared at him again.
"I know that pancreatic cancer can't be cured and you can only live for one or two years. I'm just feeling emotional." Li Qi'an argued aggrievedly.
After all, as a doctor, it feels very uncomfortable to see a patient dying.
"You don't have to be sad for her. I told her that she wanted to die on her own. Believe it or not, she has never thought of repenting until now." Lin Hao said coldly.
Ma Yunli, who was lying on the hospital bed, woke up because the two doctor brothers spoke louder.
"How is it? Does it still hurt? Are you out of breath?" Lin Hao took out a stethoscope from his pocket and approached the little girl to ask.
Ma Yunli nodded: I'm not breathing anymore, I'm much better.
Hearing the patient say that he was much better, Lin Hao felt very accomplished as a doctor, and a smile appeared on his cool face.
Li Yaxi, who saw him smiling, was so angry that her lips turned blue. He had never smiled at her like this. She was also a patient, so why did he smile at the little girl but not at her? Also, what did they say just now? She was the one they were talking about.
Is it? Pancreatic cancer, a terminal disease that leaves less than one or two years to live?
Are you kidding? It's definitely not true.
Li Yaxi turned around. She had to find someone to ask about this matter.
*
In the doctor's office, most doctors are off work.
The child from Yangyang cried incessantly. After Tao Zhijie learned about it, he asked someone to bring the child to his office.
"Here, have a drink of milk." Tao Zhijie personally prepared a cup of milk powder for the child. He sat next to the child and handed the milk cup.
Yangyang got angry with the doctor, turned away and refused to drink.
"The temper is like a little donkey." He Guangyou stood opposite and criticized the cute child.
When Yangyang heard this, his little body stood up like a little rooster, ready to argue with the doctor.
"I surrender." Faced with the children's cries, the doctors gave in one by one.
Knock, knock, someone knocks on the door.
"Come in." Tao Zhijie called.
Opening the door, I saw Xie Wanying's figure revealed at the door.
"Senior brother, I have a case that I want to discuss with you." Xie Wanying first asked her senior brother if his time was convenient.