Village Doctor's Magic Hands

At this time, the door of another ward opposite was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged doctor came out.

The middle-aged doctor was wearing a white coat and hung a stethoscope around his neck. He frowned and looked sad. After seeing ye Zhimo and Zhou bingtao, he was stunned and immediately shouted, "Xiao Zhou, Xiao Ye, come here."

Hearing the voice of the middle-aged doctor, ye Zhimo was also stunned. She looked back at the middle-aged doctor. When she said half of her words, she suddenly stopped and swallowed the remaining half sentence back to her stomach.

"Director Ma, how is the patient of 305?" Zhou bingtao answered and turned to the middle-aged doctor.

Xiaoman and ye Zishan stood not far away. They were surprised to see that Zhao Sanjin and ye Zhimo had just met. They seemed to have a good relationship. They looked at each other.

however.

When ye Zishan saw the middle-aged doctor coming out of ward 305, her face changed. Ignoring Zhao Sanjin and ye Zhimo, she immediately took the initiative to get together.

The reason is very simple. Ye Zishan's mother is lying in ward 305.

"Director Ma, my mother, she..."

"Are you the patient's family member of 305? Just in time. We need your signature about the operation." director Ma recognized Ye Zishan at a glance.

At this time, Zhou bingtao also came over. He looked at Ye Zishan, opened the folder in his hand, took out a piece of paper from it and handed it to Ye Zishan. He said, "this is the operation consent for your mother's mastectomy - room operation. Look, if there is no problem, just sign on it, and we will arrange for your mother's operation as soon as possible."

Ye Zishan took the operation consent and looked at it for a few eyes. Her face became more and more ugly. Tears were also in her eyes. She almost couldn't help flowing out.

"Zishan, don't be afraid. Auspicious people have their own nature. Your mother is a good person and will be fine." Xiaoman hesitated a little, reached out and patted Ye Zishan on the shoulder and comforted.

Seeing Ye Zishan hesitating, Zhou Bingtao pointed to Ma's director: "Ma director is an authoritative expert in breast cancer. He has rich clinical experience. There have been many cases of breast cancer cured by surgery before. Now that you have sent the patient to our hospital, I hope you can believe in the medical students of our hospital."

Director Ma sighed and urged: "as a family member of the patient, you must also know the patient's situation. Your mother has been hiding her condition for nearly two years. Now the cancer cells have spread and are in the advanced stage, so... If you operate one day later, you will have less hope of cure."

Hearing this, ye Zishan's body trembled slightly, and her eyes finally failed to hold her tears. Tears flowed out and wet her white cheeks.

"Well..." Ye Zishan sobbed, "what is the probability of my mother's recovery if I have an operation now?"

"Well, about 30 percent." director Ma thought for a moment and said cautiously, "you must know that a successful operation does not mean that the patient can recover completely. Even if he recovers temporarily, there is still the possibility of recurrence in the future. There are many uncertainties. What we can do is to try our best to save the patient's life."

Thirty percent

In other words, the probability of success is less than half.

This figure almost plunged Ye Zishan into despair, because it was more than two-thirds possible that she would lose her mother, and her father died early. Now her mother is her only relative and the only person she can rely on in the world.

However.

If there is no operation, even the probability of less than one-third will disappear. In contrast, even if the hope is small, it is better to have hope than not.

After crying for about two or three minutes, ye Zishan reached out to erase the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, calmed her mood, seemed to make up her mind secretly, summoned up the courage and said, "OK, I'll sign."

Zhou bingtao immediately handed over a signing pen.

Ye Zishan's hand trembled slightly and hesitated for a moment. She folded the operation consent in half and put it in the palm of her left hand. Then she held the pen in her right hand, slowly put the tip of the pen where the family member needed to sign, and brushed it and wrote her name on it.

Ye Zishan!

These three words are ye Zishan's name. She has written them countless times before, but when she used to write them, she thought about how to write them. Now, her mind is full of her mother's great but weak figure. She feels extremely heavy every time she writes a painting.

This way, ye Zishan had just finished writing. Over there, Zhou bingtao stretched out his hand to take over the operation consent, looked at it for two eyes, and then handed it to Director Ma.

Director Ma said, "OK, I'll strive for tomorrow afternoon..."

"Tomorrow afternoon?"

Director Ma's words were just half said, when suddenly a man's slightly surprised voice sounded in his ear.

Then, I didn't know whose hand it was, cold and untiring, he grabbed the operation consent in director Ma's hand.

Everyone was stunned.

"Zhao Sanjin! What are you doing?" Ye Zhimo ran angrily and scolded.

Zhao Sankin raised the operation consent in his hand, shook it, and said with a smile: "Momo, I seem to have said just now that I came here with my friends to visit the patients. My friend's mother wants to have an operation. Of course, I have to follow and check it."

"You!"

Ye Zhimo's eyes stared, and she was speechless.

Has the final say that Zhao three Jin suddenly gathered together, and also robbed the consent of surgery. Zhou Bingtao suddenly looked cold and cold, staring at Zhao three jin, and rebuked the road, "this is a hospital, you can't be wild! You and the patient are neither relative nor friend, do you want to operate? You can't get a stranger to interrupt. I repeat, we are doctors, we have the final say!"

"What about the doctor? The doctor is amazing?" originally, Zhao Sanjin didn't know the relationship between Ye Zhimo and Zhou bingtao in the development of that aspect. Just now he joked casually, which caused Zhou bingtao's misunderstanding. He felt a little sorry and wondered whether to find a chance to make his words clear, but when he saw that Zhou bingtao was so domineering and rude, He immediately gave up the idea and said tit for tat, "I forgot to tell you just now. In fact, I'm also a doctor."