Chapter 409

Angry to move his face to one side, lying on the bed of the youth at the moment can not help but look back at the doctor, "no one better?"

I don't know whether the situation has changed or because the patient finally went back to him. In a word, the doctor laughed, "No."

Fu Sihan's hand under the quilt becomes a fist. If the quilt is opened, you can see that his hand has turned white.

"Why don't you have to do amputation, but can't stand up?" There was a question in his expectation.

This kind of questioning is not to the doctor, but more like to the God.

Why is he, why let him look at his legs clearly in his body but still can't stand up.

Why amputation to get back up.

This kind of question rushes into the youth's mind, lets him be puzzled very much.

The doctor pointed to the bed sheet, which was located in the leg of the teenager, and said, "because the nerve connecting your head here has completely died. Brain death in medicine can definitely declare the death of the patient. Any other disease or condition can only be said to be a possibility. As I just told you, I can only answer you with almost everything."

Fu Sihan heard this and said with a smile, "you don't mean to rule out the possibility of miracles, do you?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, "you'd better not hold on to hope, because countless people held on to your hope, which delayed the best treatment time and life. It's meaningless to wait."

Fu Sihan seems to know something, he suddenly showed a smile, "there is no meaning, do not wait how to know, now I am still young, I can still afford to wait."

The doctor looked at him in surprise.

It's not surprising that he didn't want to amputate. After all, most people have this idea.

He was surprised that the young man in front of him had accepted the fact that he was paralyzed in such a short time, and immediately chose a way for himself.

In the past, Rao would persuade patients to have surgery early and return to normal life.

But at the moment when the boy laughed, he suddenly felt that there was something different.

At least that young man's naive and self-confident appearance made him not bear to break his bad fantasy. Maybe somewhere in his heart, he also hoped that miracles would happen.

He stood up and said with a smile, "you've made a decision for yourself, haven't you?"

Fu Sihan nodded, his face was confident and calm, "I've decided. When my leg is healed, I will live in a wheelchair until the day I recover. "

The doctor was relieved for the courage and optimism of the young man.

His left and right legs are not amputated, and they will not be bad, so how about let them grow on their own legs.

If one year is not good, he will wait for the second year. If the second year is not good, he will wait for three years.

If the third year is not enough, he will be happy that day and choose to come back for the operation.

How his legs grow on him can give him some hope.

The doctor nodded. "Well, I've said all I have to say. Now that you've made a decision, I won't force you. But I want to remind you that this leg is long on you and you don't feel it. Maybe you won't notice if you are injured, so I suggest you expose your calf and knock it to see it. "

Fu Sihan promised, "OK, I'll pay attention."

The doctor finished and turned out of the ward.

This is the most impressive person he has seen for so many years since he became a doctor. In the past, he has seen tens of millions of patients.

There are those who blow things out, those who attack doctors, and those who abuse. Anyway, they will do whatever they can.

But Fu Sihan became an exception.

He just asked angrily at the beginning, but then he regained his cool and even made his own choice in the short conversation.

This teenager is really different.

Two weeks later, Fu Sihan was discharged from the hospital.

In addition to the serious damage to his legs, other parts of his body were also injured, but they were not very serious. Only two weeks later, Fu Sihan was discharged from the hospital.

His mother pushed him to the gate of the hospital. When he got on the bus, he asked, "are you sure you don't want to take a look? In addition to this hospital, if you want to have another operation, you have to reschedule the time."

Fu Sihan answered firmly, "let's go. I don't think I will come back here for the time being."

Because of his positive and optimistic appearance in recent days, his mother was also affected. After a short period of sadness, she immediately perked up and resumed her former coquettish appearance.

Holding the back of Fu Sihan's chair, she quickened her pace, as if shouting slogans: "then we're going home!"

Fu Sihan smiles.

His life has just begun!

Fu Sihan said the whole thing in a very calm tone, but Yunxiang was shocked and distressed.Several times tears have been hanging on the eyelashes, but after all, it was held back.

She deliberately concealed the period when Fu Sihan entered the hospital. Her tone was relaxed, as if those painful experiences before were just a small episode in her life.

"I didn't expect that you and Qin zhirou still have such a period. Now people have misunderstood for so many years. What do you want to do?"

Fu Sihan said helplessly: "I can only tell him when she is calm. After all, she is the one my mother asked me to take care of when she was alive. I have to talk to him well."

Yunxiang thought that he seemed to have a point of truth, so he was not embarrassed.

"Then you have to talk about it well."

Fu Sihan said with a smile, "that's natural. I'll make it clear to her. I'll never let him misunderstand as I did before."

When the soup bowl came to the bottom, Yun Xiang took the rice bowl in front of Fu Sihan and gave him a bowl.

But the story has been told for a long time, resulting in a pot of soup has been a little cold.

She looked at the soup in the bowl and frowned slightly. "Forget it, I'll heat it for you."

Fu Sihan grabbed her and forcibly took the soup bowl in her hand. "It's OK, so you can make do with it."

Then he began to drink.

The cold chicken soup is bad for the stomach. Yun can't think of how he usually lives alone.

After watching Fu Sihan drink a whole bowl of chicken soup, she took the bowl and put it aside, "no more drinking."

Fu Sihan adjusted his eyebrows, licked off the soup on his lips, as if he had tasted something delicious from this bowl of cold chicken soup, and nodded in appreciation.

"Not bad."

Cloud thought about looking at the empty bowl, "it's not bad, you're careful about diarrhea tonight."

Fu Sihan said with a smile, "it's just a bowl of chicken soup. It's not poison. You don't have to be too nervous."