Is the school doctor free? Have you ever heard of crispy college students!

Listening to the choked voice of the middle-aged man on the other side of the phone.

Look at the ground again.

Ge Jing was crying while lying on a stretcher.

All of a sudden.

Chen Mu also felt a little uncomfortable.

As a doctor.

He is also a doctor who once worked in an emergency room.

Of course he knew what Ge Jing's disease meant to an ordinary family.

But there was nothing he could do for this family.

I just gently reported the hospital’s address.

The man on the other side of the phone had already choked out a thank you and hung up the phone.

Chen Mu lowered his head.

I saw tears in the corners of Ge Jing's eyes that couldn't be stopped.

Sigh.

He reached out to find a tissue from his body, but couldn't find it.

There is no way.

He had no choice but to take out a medical cotton ball and wipe Ge Jing's tears.

"You are a man who has gone to college, why are you crying?"

Ge Jing choked up twice and looked at Chen Mu with tearful eyes: "Doctor Chen, you have been telling my father that I might need surgery. Am I going to die..."

"Isn't the surgery you mentioned super expensive?"

"If an operation requires my parents to go bankrupt, you can actually let me go now. I won't do this operation..."

Chen Mu said nothing.

He just continued to wipe his tears with cotton balls.

—

"Wasn't Dr. Chen very eloquent before? Why is there no voice at this time?"

"There is no sound, maybe because the surgery he needs to do is really expensive..."

"If you have heart failure, you either don't need surgery. If you do surgery, you basically can't escape losing your fortune."

"Dr. Chen hasn't spoken yet, probably because he's afraid that Ge Jing will give up treatment on his own, right?"

"Program team, can you donate to classmate Ge Jing? I want to treat classmate Ge Jing!"

"..."

—

"Dr. Chen, can I beg you to say something?"

"How much does the surgery I need to do cost?"

Chen Mu looked at Ge Jing for a moment.

He probably figured it out, even if he didn't say it now.

When we arrived at the hospital, Ge Jing still knew how to use Baidu when he got his mobile phone.

Chen Mu then spoke, "Classmate Ge Jing, actually you don't need to be too anxious. Surgery is just the worst assumption. Maybe your heart is not that bad yet."

"If your heart can still hold on, you can definitely take medicine to maintain it."

"Drugs such as digitalis can control your condition."

Chen Mu's words were very nice.

Ge Jing didn't listen at all, "Dr. Chen, I want to know what kind of surgery I need to do if it's the worst outcome and how much it will cost..."

Chen Mu met Ge Jing's serious gaze.

After all, Chen Mu did not hide it anymore, "If your heart can no longer sustain your life, in the worst case, you will need to replace your heart."

"Normally, there are two options for replacing a heart. One is to accept a cadaver donation from another person, and the other is to use an artificial heart."

Ge Jing laughed softly twice.

"There aren't many donated hearts, right? How many patients in the hospital who are younger than me and have more severe heart failure than me are waiting for those few heart donations?"

"Even if there is a donated heart, the chance that it will be my turn may be very small."

Chen Mu was silent.

Although he didn't want to admit it, what Ge Jing said was exactly the current situation in the hospital.

The group of patients with heart disease is getting younger and younger.

Donated hearts are indeed no longer enough.

otherwise.

There will be no rush to develop an artificial heart.

The research and development of artificial hearts is to create more possibilities for these heart disease patients to survive.

Chen Mu: "If you really can't photograph a donated heart, and if your heart disease is really that bad, replacing it with an artificial heart may be a good choice for you."

"Currently, our country's artificial heart reserves are quite sufficient, and you will be ranked high."

"Moreover, replacing an artificial heart can also be reimbursed by medical insurance..."

Ge Jing smiled miserably, "Then, Doctor Chen, can you tell me how much the artificial heart you are talking about costs? Hundreds of thousands? Or millions?"

Chen Mu was stiff for a moment.

Finally, he spoke: "The imported artificial heart, the surgery fee plus the cost of the artificial heart, does cost millions of dollars, but..."

"Our country has now developed a domestically produced artificial heart."

"The operation fee plus the price of a domestic artificial heart only costs more than 500,000 yuan. Compared with imported artificial hearts, the price is still acceptable."

Ge Jing said nothing.

But the tears in the corners of my eyes fell faster!

Chen Mu sighed and could only reach out to wipe Ge Jing's tears again, "Classmate Ge Jing, your heart condition is not as bad as you think for the time being."

"only……"

"Your heart can't bear the emotions of joy and sorrow now. Please..."

Chen Mu hasn't finished speaking yet.

He was interrupted by Ge Jing, who had tears on his face, "Dr. Chen, if one day you reach the point where you need a heart transplant, can you control your emotions?"

Chen Mu: "..."

—

"Hey! Suddenly I feel like I'm being taught a lesson by a crispy college student!"

"At times like this, you have to control your emotions. As someone who doesn't understand medicine, I know the truth. The problem is, understanding is one thing, but being able to do it is another!"

"I would like to sincerely ask the brothers on the barrage whether the two craniotomy surgeries in the morning were more expensive, or the heart replacement surgery?"

"Depending on the situation, the price of an ordinary craniotomy is simply incomparable to the price of a heart replacement."

"..."

—

Seeing that Chen Mu was also silent.

Ge Jing smiled miserably, "Dr. Chen, even with medical insurance reimbursement, the price of more than 500,000 yuan is not something my family can afford..."

"Please ask the driver to stop and let me get off."

"I will definitely control my emotions from now on. I won't be overjoyed or sad easily, and I won't let myself get sick easily!"

when saying these words.

Although Ge Jing looked determined, he was just fierce in appearance and soft in heart.

Chen Mu could see that Ge Jing's hands were shaking, "Dr. Chen, just pretend that this disease has never been diagnosed. I really can't afford it..."

Chen Mugang wanted to continue to comfort Ge Jing with a few words.

Sudden.

He heard a strange noise.

He raised his head reflexively.

I saw Yu Dawei in another hospital bed, who had been in a coma. For some reason, his body was twitching uncontrollably!

See this scene.

Chen Mu's expression suddenly changed.

He was no longer in the mood to comfort Ge Jing.

He took off his seat belt and quickly moved towards Yu Dawei.

Chen Mu: "Old He! I want to check on this student. Please drive more steadily!"

Lao He: "Okay!"

Chen Mu just approached Yu Dawei.

His hand hasn't touched Yu Dawei yet.

Sudden!

Yu Dawei opened his eyes.

Head tilted.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spat out on Chen Mu's pure white coat.

Bright red!

Dazzling!