You are worth tens of billions before you come to the system?

Chapter 61 Late Apology

"Fortunately, the surgery went well."

The attending doctor looked surprised because he saw Ye Ziqi and Zhang Yunlong, one was the director of the hospital and the other was the duty director of the affiliated department.

If he remembered correctly, this was the only operation in the operating room today. Qiao Xinxin had been treating patients for several years, and she had never heard that her family knew anyone above the director level.

Zhuang Shijie suddenly saw Lin Zitai beside him, who had an extraordinary bearing. He felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Ye Ziqi introduced enthusiastically: "Dr. Zhuang, this is Mr. Lin Zitailin. He is Mr. Qiao's friend."

"Hello Mr. Lin, my name is Zhuang Shijie."

Zhuang Shijie suddenly realized, no wonder he felt familiar, no wonder the dean and department director came over.

After all, even if you have never met Lin Zitai in this three-acre area of ​​Magic City, you have more or less heard of his name.

Lin Zitai smiled and said, "Dr. Zhuang, thank you for your hard work."

Zhuang Shijie waved his hands hurriedly and said with a wry smile: "It's not hard to say, it's just that watching the little girl suffer makes us feel very uncomfortable."

The two of them were talking while their family members were ignored.

The Qiao couple were anxious and couldn't help asking: "Doctor Zhuang, is Xinxin okay? Why hasn't she come out yet?"

Zhuang Shijie replied: "Mr. Qiao, the operation went well. The medical staff are cleaning the wound and will be out soon."

Lin Zitai asked: "How is the child doing now?"

Zhuang Shijie looked at the Qiao family and his wife, but hesitated to speak.

Tears were about to burst out of Qiao's wife's eyes. Qiao Aijun held his wife's palm tightly and took a deep breath: "Doctor Zhuang, please tell me, we are mentally prepared."

"The situation is not optimistic. Her constitution is too weak. Every time she undergoes dialysis, she will have one foot in the door of hell."

Zhuang Shijie couldn't bear it. Even though he was used to seeing life and death, he was still shocked by the little girl's desire to live.

Because he said something similar half a year ago, but the little girl relied on her strong desire to survive to survive for half a year.

Although the patient's willpower is very important, the various physical indicators cannot deceive people.

"There's a serious problem right now."

Based on Qiao Xinxin's current physical condition, she will need to rest for at least half a year, and it will take at least five months before she can undergo surgery again, otherwise the success rate will be less than [-]%.

During this period, even if there is suitable bone marrow, it will not work.

But let alone half a year, whether it can last another three months is still unknown.

She was too young, had frequent chemotherapy, and was too weak to withstand the intensity of surgery.

If there is a buffer time of half a year, let her take good care of her body and have suitable bone marrow.

The probability of cure will be more than [-]%.

Ye Xiyue murmured to herself: "Is there really nothing we can do?"

Zhuang Shijie sighed: "Miss Ye, we tried our best."

A doctor’s best efforts may be the last thing a patient’s relatives want to hear.

When everyone heard the words, their faces were ashen.

Lin Zitai hesitated to speak. In the end, he didn't say anything and just reached out to hold Ye Xiya's hand.

Whether the drugs in the laboratory can comprehensively surpass the third-generation Gleevec and also exert a strong inhibitory effect on late-stage patients remains unknown for another six months.

Lin Zitai couldn't give them hope with something unknown and uncertain.

Because despair is not terrible. What is terrible is that there is hope first and then despair. It is a kind of torture for the soul and body.

At this moment, the operating room door opened wide and the nurses came out pushing the transfer bed.

There was a little bald man lying on the bed, whose appearance he couldn't see clearly. Most of his face was covered by a respirator mask, and he was lying on his side on the bed.

There was a debridement wound on the lower back, which was very bloody. Patients with advanced chronic myelitis had very poor resistance, so they could only make a hole in the body to effectively remove the pus in the body and reduce the risk of infection.

Lin Zitai frowned. This was the first time he saw this, and his calm heart rippled.

What a punishment this must be, he couldn't even accept it as an adult, let alone such a young child.

At this time, Dean Ye walked up to the nurse and whispered a few words.

The nurse glanced at Lin Zitai in surprise and nodded.

They pushed the transfer bed, but instead of going to the ward where they originally lived, they came to the fifth floor of another building.

There is an independent suite, brand-new medical equipment, and two nursing beds for accompanying staff. There are medical staff on call outside the door around the clock.

It was pitch black outside the window, so I couldn't see the environment clearly, but the wind blew through the leaves and the sound of rustling could be heard, so I guess there must be quite a lot of green plants covering the area.

The evening breeze is refreshing, and it also sweeps away the dullness in everyone's hearts.

Qiao Aijun and his wife looked at each other. It was obviously the first time they knew that the hospital had such a luxurious ward.

Compared with this place, the original ward was like a crowded pigeon cage.

Liang Simin smiled bitterly, already accustomed to strange things.

Although you can see a line of big words when you enter the hospital: Doctors are like parents and treat every patient equally.

But how can it be truly equal? ​​Those who are rich and powerful enjoy better medical resources.

"Mr. Lin, are you satisfied?"

"Very satisfied, thank you, Dean Ye."

Ye Ziqi said: "Mr. Lin, I'm serious, we won't bother you for now. You can give us your instructions anytime if you need anything."

"Dean Ye, you are too kind, I will send you off."

The few people walked and talked, and Ye Ziqi promised that he would provide Qiao Xinxin with the best medical resources.

By the way, get vaccinated in advance, as patients with late-stage chronic myelitis may die at any time.

If there is an accident, it's not that they don't try their best, it's that they really can't do anything.

Lin Zitai expressed his understanding: "Do your best and obey fate."

"Mr. Lin, stay here."

"Dean Ye, walk slowly."

After seeing off Ye Ziqi at the door, Lin Zitai chatted with Zhang Yunlong for a while to learn about Ye Xiyue's situation back then.

When he returned to the ward, Qiao Xinxin was already awake. Although her voice was very low, she could still be heard saying:
"Sister Simin, I'm so happy to see you again."

"Sister Xiyue, today should be your birthday."

The little girl turned her head with difficulty and looked at her mother: "Mom, where are my things?"

Li Cuiping hurriedly wiped her tears and took out a string of paper star bracelets from her bag: "Xiyue, this is the bracelet Xinxin made for you."

The little girl showed a bright smile: "Sister Xiyue, Xinxin wishes you a happy birthday and happiness forever."

"And I'm sorry for causing you trouble again today."

Ye Xiyue held the bracelet with a smile on her face, but also burst into tears: "How could it be possible? Our Xinxin is my sister's little angel."

"Sister, don't cry. You said you won't cry in the future."

The little girl was so sensible that it made people feel distressed. She saw Lin Zitai standing outside the door and asked, "Is it brother Zitai?"

Lin Zitai walked over and showed a kind smile: "Hello Xinxin, I am Lin Zitai."

The little girl curled her lips and turned her head to the other side: "You are a bad person. You were the one who bullied Sister Xiyue in the past. I don't like you."

"Xinxin, apologize to brother quickly."

Li Cuiping hurriedly scolded, and Qiao Aijun also bowed and apologized: "Mr. Lin, please don't be offended. Children just talk nonsense if they don't understand. Children's words are unbridled."

They didn't dare to ask how much it would cost to live here for a day, so they could only thank me and accept it silently.

Just like they didn't dare to ask Ye Xiyue how much they had spent on Xinxin's treatment over the years.

Because they know that there is no way to repay or repay, and words of thanks are too much and pale in comparison.

In particular, they are very selfish and hope that their children can enjoy a better environment during the last period of their lives.

So I couldn't and didn't dare to offend Lin Zitai.

"nothing."

Lin Zitai smiled, not surprised, and walked around half a circle to the other side of the hospital bed.

Squatting down, facing the little girl, he whispered softly: "I'm sorry, forgive me, okay?"

He looked at Ye Xiyue's hospitalization records and medical records.

Lu was hospitalized for two and a half months. He was not sick or in pain, and his weight plummeted from 105 kilograms to 78 kilograms.

For a long time, I suffered from anorexia and could only rely on intravenous drips to absorb the nutrients my body needed.

Lin Zitai had mixed emotions and felt indescribably uncomfortable.

I also remembered that I still owed her a formal apology.

Ye Xiyue lowered her head and her shoulders couldn't help but tremble.

(End of this chapter)