"I understand your thoughts, but you can't hide them from them for the rest of your life."

Ruan Ruan was helpless about Song Cheng's stubbornness.

"Do you never go home for the rest of your life?

We are in City A now. If an acquaintance sees you, he might tell his sister too."

"As long as I don't leave this ward, no one will know me, let alone anyone tell me."

Song Cheng's eyes became sharp.

"Don't tell her secretly that I have my own ideas when doing this. I know my sister's personality more clearly than you. Telling her will only cause greater trouble."

Song Cheng's attitude is very firm.

He would rather be in the hospital and undergo amputation than ask Song Yan to help.

"Whatever you do, I don't care about you!"

After saying that, Ruan Ruan slammed the door angrily and left.

This is the first time since they met such a big dispute.

Squatting in the corner of the corridor, Ruan Ruan was crying. If Song Cheng really wanted to amputate his limbs, would he really be as calm as he is now?

If no one can accept his incomplete self, let alone Song Cheng is so proud.

Both students studying abroad met on the day of reporting and left contact information because they are talented in design, and they appreciate each other and help each other.

Ruan Ruan admires Song Cheng's ability very much, so naturally he doesn't want to see him give up on himself.

But Song Cheng sighed lightly. If there was no other hidden information, he would definitely not have kept it from his sister.

The pain made Song Cheng drowsy and soon fell asleep on the hospital bed.

Not long after, Ruan Ruan gently pushed open the door.

Although he was angry that Song Cheng was disobedient, Ruan Ruan felt sorry for Song Cheng after all and was unwilling to leave him alone in the room.

Looking at Song Cheng who was haggard on the bed, Ruan Ruan couldn't help but clench her cell phone.

She can't sit still and wait for death.

Song Yan in the ward was sitting quietly waiting for her mother's examination results, but the phone in her hand suddenly rang, which was a strange number.

Song Yan picked it up and his eyes gradually became sharp.

The next second, Song Yan said in a low voice: "I understand, I'll come soon."

After saying that, Song Yan picked up the coat beside him, took Li Beiting's car keys, and hurriedly sent a message to Li Beiting, going downstairs and driving away.

City a Hospital.

As soon as the doctor went out, he saw a pair of cold eyes.

"Hello, please disturb me. I would like to ask about the patient in the ordinary room with a bed 36."

Song Yan directly expressed his purpose.

I don’t know if it was forced by Song Yan’s momentum, but the doctor turned around and returned to his office without saying a word.

One minute later, in the doctor's office in the hospital ward, the female doctor took out Song Cheng's diagnosis and showed Song Yan: "The tissue structure of the patient with bed 36 is damaged so that it can no longer be retained. If the limb is not amputated quickly, once the lesions occur, it will seriously threaten the patient's life and health.

You are a patient's family, you should understand that every amputation decision made by our doctors is very cautious..." If there is no choice, no doctor will perform amputation surgery.

But giving up the small and protecting the big is also for the safety of the patients.

Song Yan's mind is now confused, and there is a rare recession between her eyebrows.

In terms of diagnosis results, every sentence is written clearly and she knows every word, but when it is connected, she no longer knows it.

Why did my younger brother, who was supposed to be studying abroad, suddenly become what he looks like now?

"I've asked the doctor."

Ruan Ruan stood outside, speaking with a calm expression.

She also believes that things have little room for turning around.

Song Yan was still standing straight and didn't look back at all.

The female classmate behind her should be the one who called her. At first she was helping to hide it, but later she couldn't help but tell the truth.

"Sister, I am Ruan Ruan. Song Cheng is unwilling to let me tell you the truth, so I didn't tell the truth when I answered the phone last time."

Ruan Ruan said in embarrassment.

"But I really have no choice. Song Cheng is a designer. If he loses his arm, his design career will end here, so I told you from him."

Song Yan said calmly: "Leave it to me to solve it."

"Doctor, I want to be transferred to Lingcheng Hospital as soon as possible."

Now Qi Ruan is still in Lingcheng Hospital, and Li Beiting can't get through. It's better to gather the two patients together, so it's easier to take care of them.

The doctor nodded: "Of course, but the diagnosis will most likely be the same. You should be prepared."

Their hospital is small and the patient's family is unwilling to accept this amputation, which she understands.

However, doctors are very cautious in every decision making for these major diseases, and there is basically no big difference in diagnosis.

Besides, the patient's condition is there, even if you change a hospital, you will not have a better result.

But since the patient's family requested it, she naturally would not refuse.

Because it involves the need for amputation and is an emergency, the handover speed of the two hospitals is very fast.

The female doctor asked the intern nurse standing beside her to check the patient's condition, and she mobilized the information herself, and the ambulance in Lingcheng came.

After confirmation, the handover process was less than ten minutes.

The leader of Lingcheng Hospital seems to be a very familiar face.

When the ambulance from Lingcheng Hospital left, the female doctor suddenly remembered the face of the person who was leading the way. Isn’t it the director of the surgery who did research reports abroad last time?

The female doctor was surprised while holding the bag.

Judging from the appearance of Song Cheng and Ruan Ruan, the female doctor originally thought she was a poor college student cheated by a factory. Now it seems that these two people are not as easy to bully as she looks.

At least the decisive woman just now didn't look like an ordinary person.

Song Cheng looked at the hospital that had been changed and a group of doctors suddenly rushed in, and his throat became hoarse.

This is an expert consultation.
Chapter completed!