The big doctor is black and white

Chapter 147 Don't let San'er pick it up, or San'er will cry (3)

"Dad, when did you come?"

Jiang Jingming was a little annoyed, looked up at his watch, and found that he had slept for almost an hour.

Look at the hand again.

The cigarette in his hand was gone, and he became even more annoyed immediately. Jiangbeiyuan must have thrown that cigarette into the trash can.

Jiang Beiyuan withdrew the medical record: "I passed by the center on business, so I came to see you."

"Dad, I'm sorry."

"Excuse me what? Smoking?"

"..." Jiang Jingming didn't speak.

He tidied up the table, spotless as new.

"Dad, let me make you a cup of tea."

"No, I'm ready to go."

Jiang Beiyuan stood up and put the medical records on the table for Jiang Jingming.

Yes.

The documents scattered on Jiang Jingming's desk were all about a single medical record.

That is Xiangyang's leukemia.

"His condition cannot be cured," Jiang Beiyuan said.

"..." Jiang Jingming was silent.

"It can't be cured." Jiang Beiyuan emphasized again.

Although he is not a hematologist, he has some medical records that he can understand at a glance.

Jiang Jingming gritted his teeth and said stubbornly, "I can cure it."

"Zero success rate, how to cure it?"

"I can cure him, but I don't want to give up on him." Jiang Jingming said again.

"Stubborn. That person named Lu Zhengyan is your knot. After so many years, why haven't you forgotten it?"

"Dad, I can cure it." Jiang San'er was still very stubborn, every word and every word revealed a desperate determination.

Jiang Beiyuan pursed his thin lips.

"what ever."

He just didn't want to see Jiang Jingming so desperate when he was 3 years old.

That year, Jiang Jingming cried bitterly.

Just because at the age of 3, he lost his best friend, Lu Zhengyan.

Do you want to relive the grief of the year?Why bother.

Jiangbeiyuan turned around and left.

He didn't leave the hospital right away, but went to find the original director Wang Shuang.

Wang Shuang and Jiangbeiyuan played a game of chess, and Jiangbeiyuan completely overwhelmed them, leaving them nowhere to fight back.

At the end, Jiang Beiyuan asked, "There is a difficult medical record in the hematology department. Did your son give it to San'er?"

Wang Shuang nodded and said in a high voice, "It seems so. I heard from Xiaoshuang that he is a 5-year-old child. Neither Xiaoshuang nor anyone else can take on this job, so he can only do it out of nowhere."

"San'er can't take it either!" Jiang Beiyuan's voice was serious, "Let your son take it, and I'll find some authoritative experts to help him. Anyway, don't let San'er take this medical record, or he will cry."

cry?
Why is San'er crying?
Since Jiang Jingming worked in the hematology department, except for some patients over 60 years old, the operation was unsuccessful, and the rest, as long as Jiang Jingming took over, there was no time for failure!
Jiang Jingming is the authoritative representative of the hematology department!
So Wang Shuang didn't understand.

Jiang Beiyuan didn't explain, but he was very firm, saying that San'er was not allowed to take this.

Then left.

……

During Jiang Jingming's rounds the next day, he heard the quarrel in Xiangyang's ward.

he walked over...

A 2-year-old little girl hugged Xiangyang's neck, crying and calling for her brother.

The woman next to her, dressed brightly, grabbed the girl by the neck and said impatiently that she would take her away.

"Your brother has an infectious disease, didn't I tell you, don't get close to him!"

"No, Yaqi, don't leave my brother, woo woo..."

"The doctor told me that my leukemia is not an infectious disease. Why don't you let me see my sister?" Xiang Yang's eyes turned into sharp knives and shot towards the opposite side.

(End of this chapter)