The male god proposed again today

Chapter 359 Human Life Is More Than Everything 2
Sometimes the medical staff are really helpless. It's not that they don't want to save people, but because there are too many monks and too little food, they really can't save them.

Especially in recent years, there have been frequent medical disturbances, and the relationship between doctors and patients has become more tense. Many people are unwilling to study medicine, or do not allow their children to study medicine.

There are fewer and fewer people like the Han family who have studied medicine for generations.

"Mom, let's go and have a look." Han Yingying didn't know what to do when she went there, but she felt worried if she didn't go and have a look.

Mother Han supported her and walked over cautiously.

The patient looked very young, in his early thirties.

His sunken cheeks and heavy shadows under his eyes were evident from overwork.

Beside him should be his wife, with a child under five years old, crying heartbroken.

The gray-haired parents kept begging the nurse to find a doctor.

The nurse can only explain over and over again that there is no doctor now.

Those who watched that scene felt sour.

Seeing Han Yingying, the nurse also couldn't help sighing: "Han Yingying, it would be great if you were an official doctor."

Immediately, his eyes fell on her high belly, and he shook his head again: "Even if you become a normal person, it won't work."

They really can't do anything.

But the parents seemed to see the dawn, and knelt down at Han Yingying's feet with a plop: "Doctor, please, save my son, we kowtow to you."

"Don't be like this, I'm just an intern."

"It doesn't matter, interns are also doctors, please, as long as you are willing to save my son, we are willing to do whatever you want us to do."

The young wife also knelt down and begged: "Please, doctor, save my husband."

When the young child saw his grandparents and mother kneeling, he also knelt down and said in a childish voice, "Please, save my father."

Han Yingying was even more sad: "I'm sorry, I'm not qualified for surgery. And I may give birth at any time, and I'm not suitable for the operating table..."

"Can my son just wait to die?" The family suddenly fell into despair.

It was stormy outside, so I couldn't transfer to hospital or wait for a doctor.

Even if they were transferred successfully, there might not be a doctor.

Listening to their cries, Han Yingying couldn't help crying too.

"Doctor, are you afraid of taking responsibility? We are willing to sign a disclaimer. No matter what happens, we promise that we will never embarrass you and the hospital. Please, save my husband, he is only 30 years old..."

The young wife grabs at the last straw and doesn't want to give up.

"But my situation is really not suitable for the operating table..."

"Isn't it the bounden duty of a doctor to cure the sick and save the sick? Don't you want to watch the sick die in front of your eyes without doing anything?"

Han Yingying was speechless when asked.

"Please, even if there is only one percent hope, we don't want to give up."

Han Yingying took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and responded, "Okay, I promise."

The family members looked at her in ecstasy.

"But I want to declare: first, I am just an intern doctor, and I am not qualified to be the chief surgeon, nor have I ever been the chief surgeon. Second, I may give birth at any time, so there is no guarantee that the operation will be smooth and successful."

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as you are willing to save, we will all admit it."

Waiting is death, and there is still hope for life if you fight.

"Okay, get ready for surgery." Han Yingying closed her eyes, then looked at the nurse firmly.

The nurse looked at her worriedly: "Han Yingying, what if something happens to you..."

"It's okay, we take care of it, we took the video as evidence, and we are willing to sign the disclaimer." Fearing that Han Yingying would repent, the family hurriedly handed the mobile phone that took the video to Shen's mother.

(End of this chapter)