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Chapter 872 Let the roses no longer wither!

Sometimes being a doctor is very painful, because there is no way to change some things. The patient has already given up, and even the gods can't do anything about it.

"Bang!" Lin Yi slammed the table in the deputy director's office.

"We really can't wait any longer. Why don't I shoulder all the responsibilities? Qiangwei just suffered from heart failure again. She has been given 20 mg of furosemide and a cidilan~"

"Director Lin, I still said what I said before. If you dare to go find Director Luo yourself, I will call Professor Cao and transfer you back to Xili. This time I am not joking!"

Wu Mingfan once again persuaded Lin Yi to leave. He came three or four times this afternoon, his expression becoming more anxious every time, trying to make himself agree to the white lie every time.

It seems that Qiangwei's situation is not good, but you can't really use lies to save people!
"Oh~" After sighing, he packed his things and left work.

Fang Xiaoran had to be on duty tonight, so he drove his mother and son back to their old home.

"Mingfan, I see you are not in a good mood. Did something happen at work?"

Jiang Qi, who was sitting in the back seat looking after his grandson, had also been an obstetrician and gynecologist all his life. He could tell at a glance that something was not right with his son.

There was nothing to hide from his mother, so Wu Mingfan explained what happened.

"Mom, you said that in today's society, couples like this are really rare. Although Qiangwei is only 28 years old, she already wants to die because she is sure that she is also aware of Jianbo's situation~"

"This child is so pitiful~" Jiang Qi couldn't help wiping her tears. As a woman, she really felt the same way.

Although they were not in a good mood in the car, mother and son were still smiling when they got home.

The little kid had only been able to walk for a few months. After grandma put it on the ground, she ran over with trembling legs.

"Old Ancestor~"

"Hey, my little grandson is here, let grandma hug me~"

"Old lady, please give me a hug. This child is getting older every day, so don't tire you anymore~"

"Don't talk nonsense there, I'm not that old yet!"

The two old men, who are over 160 years old in total, both wanted to have their own grandson, and they almost got into an argument over this, just like old children.

Afterwards, the family ate happily. Zhao Shuhua, who is 80 years old, even made her grandson's favorite buns stuffed with mutton and green onions.

After the meal, the two old men played with their great-grandson, and Wu Jianguo called his son into the courtyard. The father and son drank tea and chatted leisurely.

After chatting for a while, he reminded: "By the way, Mingfan, your promotion to the deputy director of the Heart Center has almost been implemented. The appointment will be announced after the year. Don't let anything happen during this period~"

"Dad, this is not up to me. Director Cao's disciple in our department is so obsessed with operating in violation of regulations. If I hadn't forced him down, I would probably have implemented it by now~"

"what happened?"

"A few days ago, our hospital admitted a patient with mitral valve prolapse. Her heart failure has reached..."

Wu Mingfan introduced the situation in detail, and at the same time he vented his bitterness. He could only talk to his father about this, but he really couldn't open his mouth with others.

After listening to his son's words, Wu Jianguo frowned and said nothing, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water.

"Dad, this Director Lin is really causing trouble. Can you tell Dean Cui to stuff it back to the west? Our small temple cannot accommodate this big Buddha!"

"Things are not as simple as you think. I have heard about Lin Yi. When Xili supported Dongli in building a heart center, a lot of resources were shared between the two families. He was just a sidekick~"

"Alas~" Wu Mingfan leaned on his chair helplessly.

"Old Wu, can you upgrade to another level so that I can experience the feeling of doing whatever I want? In the final analysis, you are still a junior official~"

"Get out of here, I'm going to retire soon, where the hell are you going to get promoted? You kid is so out of touch with what you say~"...

The next day was Friday. After Wu Mingfan changed into his white coat after going to work, he went to visit an old acquaintance who lived in the eighth bed, holding a small basket in his hand.

"Aunt Yang, you're here again. You should hand in all your things as usual. It's a coincidence. I've been craving for wine these two days, so your good things are all cheap for me~"

"Huh, Director Wu, I really didn't bring any with me this time!"

Aunt Yang Guilan, who was sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, was about to turn seventy. Although she had a cheerful personality, she was also a poor person. Being as happy as a child every day was in a sense paralyzing her.

Her husband and children died in the earthquake, and she no longer has any immediate relatives at home. She has been plagued by diseases since she was very young, and she is hospitalized every now and then. She is a frequent visitor to the heart center.

The first two times he was treated in the cardiology department for stress cardiomyopathy, this time he needed bypass surgery for a three-vessel lesion, and Lin Yi was his attending doctor.

Wu Mingfan quickly rummaged through the box, and soon the small box was almost full. It contained a variety of sausages, spicy strips, delicacies, chocolate chips and other snacks, and most importantly, three bottles of white wine.

"Aunt Yang, you want me to say hello to you no matter what. I'm going to have an operation soon but I really can't eat these things. When you get home, you can eat whatever you want. This time, they will all be confiscated~"

"Director Wu, please be kind and leave some for me!"

After hearing this, Wu Mingfan thought for a moment, and it seemed that it would not be good if it was broken all at once, so he took out a small sausage from the box.

He handed it over and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, if you behave well, you can have one sausage every day~"

"Director Wu, can you..."

"No, this is already an exception. If you don't want it, I will take it back~"

"No, no, no, I didn't say no!" Yang Guilan said like a child, grabbing the sausage and holding it tightly in his hand, turning around and carefully putting it under the pillow.

Then he asked with a smile on his face: "Director Wu, why do you have so much time today? Do you have anything to do with me?"

Sometimes Wu Mingfan had to admire that this old man could adjust his mentality well after going through such a big thing. He was by no means an easy person.

He pulled up a chair and sat down: "Aunt Yang, you guessed it right. I really need your help with something~"

"There is a little girl in the ward next to you. Her life experience is too tragic. She suffered from a congenital heart when she was a child, so she was abandoned until..."

"Oh, this child's life is miserable~" Yang Guilan, a kind-hearted person, couldn't bear to see such a thing, and kept wiping the tears on his face.

"Director Wu, I understand everything. How do you want me to help?"

Wu Mingfan said in a serious tone: "Qiangwei's disease is actually very simple and can be cured by just undergoing surgery!"

"But she is so disheartened now that she has been refusing to undergo surgery. All our medical staff have tried to persuade her in turn, but almost all of them are in vain. Can you help me persuade her?"

"Of course that's okay. I'll go over and have a chat with this little girl named Qiangwei~"

When Yang Guilan spoke, there was always a faint smile on her face, and she looked so loving.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then. I'll ask the nurse to change your ward later. Then we'll work together to prevent this tough rose from withering!"

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to my old lady. She will definitely persuade the child to undergo surgery~"

Wu Mingfan left the ward with a basket of snacks. The corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly, and he temporarily let go of the big stone in his heart. As the saying goes, the person who untied the bell must tie the bell.

The doctor said that the effect may not be achieved. If someone with an optimistic attitude like Aunt Yang comes to advise, maybe there will be a miraculous effect...

(End of this chapter)