The child in the next bed was very happy.

Seeing Zhang Yi coming in, the mother of the child in the next bed hurriedly explained with a smile:

"Doctor Zhang, we helped change the child's clothes."

Before Zhang Yi could speak, Bai Yufan nodded happily and said:

"Yes~ Uncle and aunt changed it for me, thank you uncle and aunt~"

Bai Yufan's voice was still too small and sounded timid.

Just like many left-behind children, without parents around since childhood, a timid and inferiority complex will slowly form.

At this moment, Bai Yufan did not have parents around him.

"That's good, you are also thoughtful."

Then Zhang Yi lowered his head and looked at Bai Yufan's situation.

There are indeed ulcers in the mouth, but not many at the moment, only two.

They should be healed before the next chemotherapy and radiotherapy.

"Yufan, do you feel uncomfortable eating these days?"

"Well... no... not uncomfortable." He shook his head gently.

Silly child, two big ulcers are painful for adults, and you, a child, don't feel uncomfortable?

Hey!

"It's okay. If you feel uncomfortable, tell the doctor. The doctor will give you some medicine and it won't hurt, okay?"

"Yes."

Just as Zhang Yi was about to take out his mobile phone to take a picture of Bai Yufan's bedside card, the child suddenly asked again:

"Doctor...didn't my father call you? Did he say...when will he come?"

"Uh...your father did call, but on the phone...he was too busy. Think about it, he has to work to earn money and come to the hospital to take care of you. He definitely can't take care of it, right?

So he said that he would come to the hospital to see you when he earns enough money, understand?"

Bai Yufan drooped his eyes and nodded reluctantly.

I don't know if he believes it or not, anyway, Zhang Yi can only say this.

You can coax him for a while, but you can't tell him directly, child, your father doesn't want you anymore, and your mother doesn't want you either, right?

How cruel.

"Don't worry, just stay in the hospital. Dad will definitely come to pick you up when you get better."

Zhang Yi comforted him while taking pictures with his mobile phone.

Suddenly, the little guy raised his head again with a tangled expression and asked:

"But uncle doctor, the hospital is expensive, right? I don't have money..."

This sentence made Zhang Yi laugh and cry.

This little guy knows how to talk about money at such a young age?

"Don't worry, your dad...he has sent you money, all in your hospital account."

"You lied to me, my dad has no money...he spent all his money on drinking..."

Hiss...

This little guy is really hard to fool!

He is only five years old...

I really don't know whether to say he is too smart or forced to mature precociously.

"Yufan, you don't have to worry about money, okay? Even if your father has no money, you know? There are still many kind strangers who are willing to help you. They are willing to donate money to help you see a doctor.

So you can live here peacefully. Money is not something a child like you should think about, you know?"

"Really... Will anyone really help me?"

Bai Yufan gently raised his half-closed eyes, and his bright black pupils looked straight at Zhang Yi.

There was doubt, disbelief, and a hint of happiness in these eyes.

"Yes, I have a charity fund, which is full of money donated by kind people from all over the country.

The purpose is to help children like Yufan who need help.

So you listen to your uncle, don't think about your father or worry about money first.

These doctors will help you, okay?"

"Yeah~!"

After so many days, I finally saw this little guy showing a less heavy expression.

This "Yeah" should be the tone of a normal child!

——

After touching Bai Yufan's head, Zhang Yi took out his phone and started taking a few photos.

There was Bai Yufan's bedside card and wristband.

The bedside card and wristband are like your ID card in the hospital.

Your age, gender, bed number, hospitalization number, department, and disease are all written on it.

These must not be changed or written incorrectly.

In the hospital, doctors and nurses rely on this information to confirm whether the patient is the real person.

Infusion and medication, etc., will not be wrong.

After taking the photos, Zhang Yi put away his phone.

He planned to take advantage of the lunch break to record a video and post it on Weibo and Douyin.

By the way, this is what he just took.

A few photos.

It can help find the father of the child, and I hope the mother can come to the hospital to see the child after seeing the video.

As a parent, you have to do the same thing, right?

No money, no care.

A five-year-old child, these parents have a guilty conscience, right?

Finally, it would be best if more funds can be raised.

Let Zhang Yi's public welfare charity foundation not only help children with cleft lip and palate.

"Uncle doctor, what are you taking pictures for? Are you sending them to my dad?"

Seeing Zhang Yi taking pictures, Bai Yufan tilted his head and asked in a low voice.

"Haha, yes...your dad, haha, yes, how do you know I'm sending it to your dad? He's not in the hospital, so we can only take pictures every day to show him your news."

"Really? Uncle doctor, don't lie to me..."

Just less than a second after being happy, his little head drooped again.

Zhang Yi looked distressed, reached out and touched his head to comfort him:

"No, the doctor uncle won't lie to you."

Hearing Zhang Yi say this, he looked up at Zhang Yi again, his eyes full of grievance.

"It's good that you didn't lie to me. I'm just afraid that my father will be like my mother and never come to see me again..."

Ah!

What a sin!

Zhang Yi, what will you do if you can't make up for this lie in the end.

The child will be sad again!

The child looked pitiful and almost cried.

The family next to him couldn't bear to see this scene.

Suzhou's parents came over to comfort Bai Yufan:

"Don't be sad, kid. It's impossible for parents not to love their children, you know?

Parental love is innate. Your father just went out to make money. He will definitely come back to pick you up when he makes money, you know?

Look at me. I work during the day and can only come to the hospital to see Suzhou during my lunch break and evening break.

Suzhou's grandparents and mother take care of him all the rest of the time.

As a father in Suzhou, I am also very sad, because I also want to see him in the hospital every day. Suzhou.

But there is no other way. Dad is the backbone of the family. He has to go out to earn money so that the family can eat and wear warm clothes.

Only in Suzhou can you see a doctor in the hospital, right?

So it is the same for your father. Don't be sad, okay Fanfan?

Just live with our Zhouzhou in the hospital and play together. When you recover, come to our house to play, okay?

There are so many toys in Zhouzhou's room, and there are many Ultraman, which can be given to you to play with. "

Bai Yufan is a five-year-old child after all.

Maybe a little precocious, maybe he has more things in his mind than other children of the same age.

But he is only five years old after all.

After the adults took turns to persuade him, he really felt much better.

When he heard about Ultraman, his eyes began to light up.

"Can I play Ultraman?"

"Sure, you're welcome to come to our house when you're discharged!"

"Well... although... but I can give you Ultraman Seven, but not the others~ the others are all mine~"

The Suzhou kid sitting on the bed next to him suddenly pouted and said.

"Yeah~ Thank you, Zhouzhou!" Bai Yufan smiled shyly, looking at the pouting kid next to him and thanking him.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Yi was moved.

There are still many kind-hearted people in the world.

Look, how good it is.

If everyone had more understanding, tolerance and care.

Maybe life wouldn't be so bad.

I chatted with Bai Yufan in the ward for a while, maybe he got used to it after staying in the hospital for a few days.

In addition, he became familiar with the family next door.

This little guy is in a good mood at the moment, and he didn't ask for his dad as soon as he met.

Seeing that he was in good condition, Zhang Yi got up and left the ward.

As soon as he went out, he saw Wei Zhe, the director of the pediatric oncology department, walking over with the two reporters.

Zhang Yi quickly stopped them:

"Director Wei, let me handle this matter."

"Ah?" Wei Zhe was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"It's about finding the media to expose it. You might as well find me directly instead of the media. Have you forgotten how many fans I have on the Internet now?

If this matter comes from the mouth of a doctor like me, will more people believe it?"

Zhang Yi's words really woke Wei Zhe up!

Yes!

Why didn't he think of Zhang Yi? !

It seems that Zhang Yi has been to a TV station to record a program before.

Oh, how could I not think of such a doctor with tens of millions of fans in front of me!

"Yes, yes, yes! I was so busy that I forgot about you, the one with the most fans in our hospital!

Then... two reporters, this

I'll trouble you to report the matter. I'm really sorry for the trouble you made this trip."

The two reporters looked at Wei Zhe and Zhang Yi in confusion.

I always felt that Zhang Yi looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him.

A doctor with tens of millions of fans??

Hmm??!

He seemed to remember it!

It seems that there is a doctor with more than 30 million fans in Union Hospital!!

It seems to be called... Zhang Yi!!

So, the two reporters simultaneously set their sights on the work card on Zhang Yi's chest!

Wow!

Assistant Director of the Emergency Department of Union Hospital, Zhang Yi!!

It's really him!

Zhang Yi!!

Damn, why didn't I recognize him in the office just now!

"Doctor Zhang? ! ! "

"Damn, is it really him? ! Doctor Zhang, can you accept an exclusive interview with our Huachen Daily? ! Just a few minutes! "

When the two reporters knew it was Zhang Yi, they immediately put the matter of taking photos of the children behind their minds.

Their minds were full of doing an exclusive interview with Zhang Yi.

——

It is reported that since Dr. Zhang became famous, he rarely accepts interviews!

The only interview was when he was working in Tianhe and accepted an interview with a TV station in Yunnan Province.

And that interview was very short, only a few minutes.

Then there was the health education program he participated in some time ago.

That program should not be called an exclusive interview, because the original interview was passed by Zhang Yi, leaving only the medical science segment.

If...

If the two of them can get an exclusive interview with Dr. Zhang, then the traffic of the newspaper will definitely increase this month!!

If the traffic increases, won’t their salary increase?!?

"Doctor Zhang? Please, please accept our interview? It’s just a few minutes, it won’t take you too long. ”

Zhang Yi walked all the way to the office, and the two reporters followed him all the way.

“That’s right, Dr. Zhang, give us a few minutes, we are all your fans!”

“No, I don’t accept interviews, sorry, please don’t disturb me during working hours.”

Until they reached the door of the office, Zhang Yi couldn’t bear it anymore and drove them away.

The two reporters didn’t want to give up, and finally Wei Zhe came out and persuaded the two to leave in a good tone.

Looking back, Wei Zhe looked at Zhang Yi with a smile and asked:

“Assistant Zhang, then…how do you want to help Bai Yufan? Are you going to use your account to publish the news directly?”

“Well, I’ll come over and take a few more pictures of Bai Yufan’s medical records, text and pictures, so that everyone will believe it more after reading it. ”

After the filming, Zhang Yi returned to the emergency department.

It was only one o'clock in the afternoon.

There was still an hour before the afternoon work.

Zhang Yi went to the locker room and started recording the video.

"Hello everyone, I am Zhang Yi. The original intention of recording this video today was actually... to help a five-year-old boy with a malignant tumor in our hospital find his father.

Before the Chinese New Year, that is, on the afternoon of New Year's Eve, I admitted a little boy with an unexplained mass in the abdomen when I was sitting in the outpatient clinic, and he also had symptoms such as hematuria.

At that time, I felt very strange. A five-year-old child had hematuria? A mass in the lower abdomen?

And the mass didn't hurt at all, so I checked it immediately.

As a result, after the full set of results came out the next day, it was found that it was a nephroblastoma.

Nephroblastoma is also classified, and it happened that this little boy was malignant.

The little boy was brought to the hospital by his father. When he came to the hospital, he told me that he didn't have much money. He said that he saved money from running takeout for several months to bring the child to the hospital.

I didn’t think much about it at the time. I thought that with tens of thousands of yuan, I could do a few chemotherapy and radiotherapy sessions to control the cancer cells first, and I could even waive the surgery fee for him later.

As a result… on the night of the first day of the Chinese New Year, after the results came out and it was confirmed that it was a malignant tumor, the doctor on duty told the father that the later treatment might cost a lot of money.

The father actually disappeared from that day.

From the night of the first day of the Chinese New Year to today, the seventh day of the Chinese New Year, our doctors have not been able to get through to the child’s father.

The child’s mother and his father are divorced, and the mother has re-established a family.

It is said that 5,000 yuan will be paid to cover the child’s hospitalization expenses, but she will not come to the hospital to see the child.

This… Although I can’t understand it, I can’t say much, after all, they are family members.

But up to now, the 5,000 yuan has not been sent to the hospital! ”

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