The sweet wife of a wealthy family's hidden marriage

Chapter 22 I want to give up
The next day, Meng Haidong took over and went to Li Ziyu's ward after completing his normal rounds.

The People's Hospital, as the name suggests, serves the people, and there is no dedicated VIP ward. However, there are five single wards in the hospital, which are equivalent to the VIP ward level of a private hospital.

The single ward where Li Ziyu lived, happened to coincide with a retired veteran cadre being discharged from the hospital on the day he was sent.

Meng Haidong walked in front, and two nurses followed closely behind him pushing the medical cart. Li's family members were all there. He calmly nodded to the two elders, then walked to Li Ziyu's bed, lifted his quilt, Knead twice on each of his left and right legs.

"How does it feel?" Meng Haidong carefully looked at Li Ziyu's expression.

"I don't feel it." Li Ziyu looked over and met him calmly.

"What about this?" Meng Haidong leaned over and pinched his left and right legs twice, his skin turned red.

"Same." Li Ziyu still responded lightly.

"Go push a wheelchair, let's do a full body check first." Meng Haidong told the nurse clearly.

"Yes." One of the nurses took the order and left, and the other nurse prepared an injection and gave Li Ziyu an anti-inflammatory injection.

"Doctor Meng, is there a problem?" Li Jiaqi came over and asked worriedly.

The main reason was that both Meng Haidong and Li Ziyu had too serious expressions on their faces. Li Ziyu looked calm and breezy, but he knew that his eldest son would be like this when something happened to him.

"Yes, Doctor Meng, if you have any questions, don't hide it from us." He Yuqing also hurried up, looked at her eldest son, and was very worried.

Dr. Meng had said before coming out of the operating room that there might be sequelae, but she didn't think about it that much at the time. Later, when Li Ziyu woke up, she had neither amnesia nor any other discomfort, so she was relieved, but Now, their interaction just now was a bit penetrating.

"I don't know yet. I have to go for an examination first. It is probably because the nerves have been damaged, and some reactions are slow. How about the specifics? You still need to check. Your family members don't need to worry too much."

Although Meng Haidong said so, he already had a result in his heart, probably not because he reacted slowly, but because he didn't feel it. Wang Zhenghai's anesthetic generally faded away when the patient woke up. .

In other words, there should be a problem with the sensory nerve.

It is one thing to persuade people not to worry, but he himself is also worried, and he is worried for Meng Xin.

The nurse quickly pushed the wheelchair over and went through the whole process of examination. Meng Haidong accompanied him all the way, listening carefully to the opinions of the doctors from various departments.

After the inspection, three hours passed like this, and the whole morning was over. Meng Haidong's time was spent on Li Ziyu. Li Ziyu also discovered this.

"Doctor Meng, are you worried about me?" Li Ziyu was a little confused, so why he was so worried about himself.

"You are my daughter's savior. My daughter is Meng Xin. She is too emotional. She does everything without thinking about the consequences. The last time she acted bravely, of course we are not against her doing so, but It is even more advocated to do what we can, if you hadn't helped her that time, I really can't imagine what would have happened to her, and her mother and I have always owed you a thank you."

"Doctor Meng, you are too polite." It turned out that Li Ziyu finally understood why Meng Haidong was so special to him.

"Your situation, those doctors have explained to me clearly just now, it is sensory nerve damage, this nerve damage can be large or small, later, I will consult with several surgeons, combined with the photos you just took Let's study the treatment plan, I think, the possibility of recovery is relatively high."

"It's bigger? Then if I can't recover, will I need to rely on a wheelchair for the rest of my life?" Li Ziyu knew that what he said was to ease his heart.

Even if he doesn't use some medical terminology in medicine, he knows how to read words and expressions. When the doctors who examined him said the results, they didn't look very optimistic, didn't they?
"...Well, that's what I said, but you're still young..."

"Doctor Meng, stop talking, thank you." Li Ziyu directly interrupted Meng Haidong's words that continued to comfort him, "As for the subsequent treatment, I want to give up. In this case, when can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"...If you are sure you don't care, you will be discharged in a week." Meng Haidong wanted to persuade him a few more words, but finally gave up, because he knew that patients have the right to make their own choices, and he really has no position to say more. .

However, if Meng Xin found out about this, he would be sad for a while.

He really couldn't understand Li Ziyu, everyone else wanted to be healthy, even if there was only a [-]% chance, others would try their best, but Li Ziyu chose to give up without thinking much.

"Okay, thank you, Doctor Meng. Let's keep this matter a secret from Meng Xin. As for my family, let me talk about it myself." Courage in setbacks is enough.

"Okay, but, as a doctor, I have to explain clearly to your family, Meng Xin, thank you." Meng Haidong sighed in his heart, Meng Xin's temperament, his father, could not know that she cared so much about Li Ziyu, He will not hide his decision to give up treatment from her for too long.

He didn't care, if Meng Xin could persuade Li Ziyu to accept treatment, he would not stop him.

(End of this chapter)