Due to multiple tumors, digestion is definitely not good and nutrition is not good. Xiao Yazhi's face is only the size of a palm, but his belly is enlarged due to tumors. He can only wear a spacious skirt that can cover his stomach, hiding in his father's arms and being shy and shy.

Even though she was seriously ill, Xiao Yazhi, who had two braids with pigtails, was as lively and cute as a little elf, and she was so lively and cute. As a father, she would not be willing to die like this daughter. Yazhi's father would save her daughter's life no matter what. He said to the doctor: "Doctor Tan, please be sure to perform this surgery on my daughter. I heard that she may not live long after the surgery, but I have checked it and some can live until she is not dead yet."

"That is a very rare patient, and it cannot be said in medicine." Tan Kelin poured cold water on the patient's family's head in a cold tone.

Doctors and scientists can’t understand the medical miracle. How can you tell the patient’s family that your patient has this possibility? More patients have poor lives and only follow the probability of medical statistics to walk the path of life.

When Yazhi's father met the doctor's frozen face, his mouth was pale in an instant. What could support him to continue sitting here was: "I know Dr. Tan, you are a very good doctor. The old lady didn't perform surgery in other hospitals before, but you said she had done it for her."

Hearing the other party's words, Tan Kelin frowned: Unexpectedly, the other party was here for a long time, and even saw all the situations of the patient in front of him. He himself didn't really want to accept the old lady. If the student around him hadn't been too passionate, he wouldn't know whether the anesthesia department would let her go if she could not.

"I have brought my daughter to register these days, and I came to wait for the doctor to see the doctor early this morning, so I saw it." Yazhi's father emphasized that he had witnessed it with his own eyes. At the same time, he explained one thing: the child's father had no money to treat the child and could not buy a scalper ticket. He really took the child to the registration paper he had arranged on the floor and took the last number.

The tragedy, comedy and true feelings in the world are all in the hospital. Patients who really want to treat the disease and their families have no money at all. I have to say that scalpers are very bad.

This kind of child and family are sympathetic. But there is no sign of shaking in Tan Kelin's cold eyes: "Capital Children's Hospital is the best children's specialty hospital. You need to listen to the opinions of their experts."

Doctors will not discuss whether the child is cute or not. Whether he is young or not must be saved. Doctors only discuss diseases.

Whether a child can be treated is determined by medicine, and it is not determined by whether the child is cute or pitiful.

It sounds cruel enough.

Xiao Yazhi raised her little head from her father's arms, and her little eyes showed a look of shock at the doctor's uncle, and fear soon filled her little pupils.

A six-year-old child doesn’t understand anything. He is afraid of doctors, pain, injections and medicine, but he doesn’t know how to die. Where does a child understand death? He probably thinks death is similar to illness and can’t play anymore, but he can’t know how precious life is.

Now, Yazhi may have learned from the doctor's uncle's tone what death is. Her little face turned white, her little tears fell, and her little head leaned against her father's arms to absorb warmth: she was so scared.
Chapter completed!