Chapter 218

Looking at the sad uncle song and listening to his sad words, his father didn't say any consoling words at last. He could only gently pat his old friend's back and comfort him in this way.

The whole corridor is very quiet, only uncle song's intermittent sobs.

After a long time, in the open environment, the door of the emergency room opened.

The doctor in charge of Cardiology came out with a mask, but he was still tired.

"Big, doctor," the father held uncle song to stop the doctor. Uncle song's voice trembled, "I, my son, he

My heart has also been raised to my throat. At this moment, I wish I could hear a comforting reply.

But it's a pity that there are ten disappointments in life.

The doctor took off his mask and shook his head at us.

"The patient's condition is very bad. The heart function has failed beyond recovery. I'm afraid

But the doctor didn't finish his words. Excited uncle song grabbed the doctor's collar and shook it vigorously. "What are you talking about? How can my son not be saved? There must be a way, right? There must be a way to save him, right?"

Tears from the eyes, the heart was full of holes at the moment more was inserted a knife.

"Old song," his father stopped uncle song from some extreme behavior, "old song, calm down first!"

But the grief of losing his son makes uncle song, who has always been calm, hysterical. He growls regardless, as if he is venting his feelings.

My father had to hold his out of control old friend tightly, and I helped him. After rescuing the doctor's clothes, his father looked at the doctor and said, "doctor, please make your words clear. Xiaoyu, what should he do now?"

"The heart that the patient changed before is not 100% compatible with his constitution, so it will often get sick in the following years, and it needs drugs to avoid sudden death. Now, that heart can no longer maintain the patient's body function, just like a worn-out machine, it can no longer be used. " The doctor straightened his scarf a little and said with a frown.

"What shall we do?" The father asked again.

"If the match is found in one day, if the final operation time is missed, the patient will only live for a few months." The doctor gave the final conclusion.

"Then hurry to find a match. Why waste time here?" Uncle song seems to have caught a straw and roared.

The doctor sighed, "I hope your family members will be fully prepared. This patient's constitution is quite special. I think it was because I couldn't find a perfect match that I chose this heart. But this time is different from last time. If it's not 100% right heart, it can't save the patient. "

"Doctor, doctor, I beg you," Uncle song opened his father's confinement and rushed to the doctor, almost kneeling on the ground. "Please do me a favor and save my son. The medical expenses are OK, as long as you can save my son." finally, uncle song burst into tears again.

"We will try our best, but still, please be prepared." Then the doctor said goodbye to us and left.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, my son..." after the doctor left, uncle song collapsed on the ground, lost in the whisper, the voice of despair. It sounds very moving.

"Old song, get up first." My father took a look at me, and I followed him to lift uncle song up from the ground.

"Uncle song, get up. The ground is cold." I wipe the tears on my face and try to support the old man who has been sitting on the ground.

But people who don't use strength at all are heavier than stones. Even if my father and I tried again and again, we couldn't make uncle song stand up.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu... Uncle song has been crying, and his spirit has been facing collapse.

"What to do?" I stood up and looked at my father.

My father frowned tightly and didn't know what to do for a moment.

At this moment, Song Yu was pushed out of the rescue room.

Uncle song struggled to get up from the ground and ran towards his son's cart.

Worried that he would fall, I followed him.

Song Yu's face is covered with an oxygen mask, and he is also hung with various pipes. His face is as pale as ever.

Although I don't want to think about that word, what comes out of him is death.

Uncle song lies on Song Yu and calls his son's name, but no matter how hoarse and eager he is, Song Yu still doesn't wake up.

Unable to bear such stimulation, uncle song fell to the ground after calling his son's nickname again.

But also to take care of Song Yu, but also to look after uncle song, rescue outdoor corridor chaos.

My father and I couldn't lift the tall uncle song, so we had to ask the nurses to push a cart again, and several people carried him on the cart with all hands and feet.

Our son fell ill and his father fainted. We can only take care of the two miserable fathers and sons.

We don't know the contact information of the relatives of the Song family. In order to take care of both sides, father can only call his mother who is resting at home.

After the doctor's examination, he told us that uncle song fainted only because he was too sad. After a period of rest, he would wake up naturally.

But what about Song Yu? What about Song Yu?

If Yan Yan's health gets worse and worse, the time that decides Song Yu's life is only 24 hours.

I was very anxious. There were three patients in the hospital. We couldn't take care of them, so I had to call Huo Qingchuan.

Although he is not often in the hospital, I know that he has been contacting various channels recently to find suitable kidney source for Yan Yan. He is even more haggard than me because he has to take care of the company's affairs.

If I can, I really want this man to have a good rest.

He told Huo Qingchuan about Song Yu on the phone. Huo Qingchuan didn't hesitate to say that Ma came to the hospital.

Along with him came Wei Yan and Bai Shaoqing.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Bai Shaoqing grabbed my hand as soon as he arrived, and his face was tense. "I heard that something happened to Xiaoyu. Later, you told me. How could an accident happen? Yan Yan is still lying in the hospital. Now Xiaoyu and uncle song are in hospital again. What's the matter? "

Bai Shao Qing is pouring out and stamping his feet. You can imagine his depression.

"Wei Yan, I'm going to trouble you and your husband and wife this time. There are not enough people here. I want you to take care of them." Huo Qingchuan said with a straight face.

"What's the trouble?" Wei Yan waved. "We're not outsiders."

"Song Yu's condition is very bad," Huo Qingchuan pinched the bridge of his nose. "In a word, his heart can't work now. He has to change it in one day. If he can't find it, he won't survive this year."

Huo Qingchuan described a cruel reality in simple and direct words. Every word is like a knife in my heart.

"How to find the heart, Yan Yan's has not been found yet, this has to add another one?" Wei Yan is very embarrassed to say.

"Yan Yan's let it go for the time being," Huo Qingchuan seems to have made a very important decision. "Now Song Yu's situation is more critical. Although he has been contacted by the hospital, he has a special constitution and needs you to use your contacts. You know a lot of hospital leaders."

"I can help you, just in time..." Wei Yan thought for a while, and then solemnly said, "I will try my best."

"Well, women should take care of patients." He looked at me and Bai Shaoqing“ Yan Yan's Chi Xin and his mother are watching. Uncle song has his father to take care of him. Let's go to see Song Yu. Wei Yan and I will go through the formalities and then contact him about the heart. "

At this time of panic, fortunately, Huo Qingchuan can calmly arrange things for us, which makes me more grateful to him.

After the split action, Bai Shaoqing and I came to the intensive care unit where Song Yu lived.

The nurse won't let us in, saying that the patient is still in a dangerous state. If it affects him, it's not good.

I can only see Song Yu through the glass, looking at the ECG that shows his heart beating, how I hope those signal images can bring the people lying on the bed to be active together.

"Ah night," Bai Shao tilted aside and took my hand, "Xiaoyu, he'll be OK. How can a good person..." said Bai Shao tilted, who had always been very determined, sobbing.

My mood is very confused, and I don't know how to comfort her.

"Let's guard here." I can only pull Bai Shao's hand and sit on the next chair.

The temperature of the chair is a little cold, just like my mood now.

After a long night, Bai Shaoqing and I stayed quietly outside Song Yu's ward, hardly talking. But I think she and I are in the same mood now. We all hope that time will pass more slowly.

During this period, my father and mother came to visit Song Yu once. We didn't know much about the situation, and we couldn't explain Song Yu's current situation to them.

In a word, we can only wait for the news of life-saving heart in the passing time.

It may be that I have been exhausted all these days. I unconsciously went to sleep. When I woke up, I found that Bai Shaoqing and I were nestling in the corridor seat.

"Less, less," I tweeted, trying to wake her up, "wake up."

Bai Shaoqing opened her eyes under my call, because she was sad last night, her eyes were red and swollen.

"Did you find the heart?" Bai Shaoqing looked at the surrounding environment and asked me without end.

I lowered my eyes and said, "I don't know. There's no news from either the hospital or the general manager of Qingchuan Wei."

Bai Shaoqing sighed heavily. She looked at me and her eyes were full of sadness.

"A night, I had a dream. Xiaoyu laughed at us. Then he went far away alone and said he would not come back." Bai Shaoqing said.

I don't know why, my tears came out, because there seems to be a similar scene in my dream.

Song Yu said to me, you see, those who should go must go.