Chapter 554 Condition Worsens

Mo Boyuan left the tent and walked not far away to smoke a cigarette.

In fact, Mo Boyuan doesn't usually smoke much, only occasionally.

While smoking a cigarette, I looked at my phone, and sure enough, there was no reply.

He sighed, with a helpless smile on his lips.

early morning.

Jiang Tingxu was still asleep, and the phone under her pillow vibrated rapidly.

"Hello~"

"Dr. Jiang, Bai Shiyou's condition has worsened and he needs surgery immediately. Director Gong asked us to go to the hospital quickly."

Is the condition getting worse?

Jiang Tingxu suddenly woke up completely:

"how come?"

Bai Shiyou's condition obviously looked very good when he went to the hospital yesterday, right?

He even greeted himself with a smile.

Why suddenly

"Dr. Jiang, hurry up. I'll wait for you downstairs and call a taxi."

Jiang Tingxu didn't dare to be slow now. He got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom. He washed his face with cold water and brushed his teeth quickly. He didn't even have time to comb his hair, so he hurried out the door with his bag and went downstairs.

As soon as Jiang Tingxu left the hotel lobby, Guan Xiaodong had already gotten into a taxi:

"Dr. Jiang, hurry up, this way."

After Jiang Tingxu got in the car, the car started quickly.

It took about three minutes to arrive.

After the two got out of the car, they almost ran all the way to the operating room.

"Director Gong."

"Wash your hands and change clothes quickly." After Director Gong said this, he explained to his family members.

“The patient’s condition is very bad because the donor will not be taken out until tomorrow and the scheduled surgery is the day after tomorrow.

But now, no one expected that his condition would suddenly worsen. Bai Shiyou's heart had already failed and there was no donor. The success rate of this rescue operation was only about 10%.

If you agree to rescue, just sign. "

The family members were all confused:

"Only ten percent?"

Director Gong’s face was also very heavy:

"yes."

Ten percent is only the official data. Judging from Director Gong's experience over the years, the data has to be reduced by half.

The situation is indeed so bad. Even if he is rescued, if he is lucky, he can postpone the heart transplant surgery until the scheduled time the day after tomorrow. But if he is unlucky, he may not even be able to get off the operating table.

Now, it is actually blocking.

"Doctor, please save my dad, save him!"

Director Gong grabbed the person: "Don't worry, we will do our best to save people. Sign first. The patient's condition can't wait."

"Okay, I'll sign, I'll sign, please, please save him."

After the family members signed, the nurse took the consent form away, and Director Gong entered the operating room again.

There are several experts in the operating room now. Director Gong is the surgeon, and the others are working as assistants. Jiang Tingxu and Guan Xiaodong changed into surgical clothes and stood aside waiting.

"Time."

"8:05 minutes."

Bai Shiyou was still relatively sober at this time and stretched out his hand several times to hold Director Gong.

Director Gong naturally noticed it and held Bai Shiyou's hand:

"What's wrong?"

Bai Shiyou kept opening his mouth to say something, but with the oxygen mask on, he couldn't make any sound. Director Gong moved closer and closer, and finally it became clear what Bai Shiyou was talking about.

"Director Gong, if I don't want to do surgery, just let me go like this."

Bai Shiyou knew very well that his body had reached its limit.

If there was a donor, there might still be some hope.

But now, I really don’t have any hope anymore.

Sometimes, patients really know their physical condition better than their family members and doctors.

I really can’t hold it any longer!