Chapter 551 (1/2)

After lunch, Guo Xiang and an Zehan went back to the consulting room to have a rest.

In the afternoon, Dr. Cui went to work at 2:30. Dr. Cui came home. He should come to work.

Guo Xiang is far away from home and doesn't bother to go back at noon. Anzehan is far away from the hospital. He stays in the hospital at noon and can also be on duty.

A doctor will be on duty during lunch break in general departments. If not, go to the emergency room. The emergency doctor is generally a general practitioner.

Of course, some doctors are biased. If they can't diagnose, they will call a specialist for consultation. If they can't, they will transfer to the specialist and call the specialist back.

Generally, they work normally.

Guo Xiang and an Zehan sat and chatted.

”By the way, do you know what happened to Mr. Song's liver transplantation?” Asked Guo Xiang.

”It seems that it has been approved and is being prepared.” Said anzehan.

Guo Xiangyang raised his eyebrows. It seems that Lin Jing'an is saved. Of course, it depends on the operation.

”Has his mother's fatty liver been reduced?” Guo Xiang asked that if it was not reduced, the operation could not be carried out even if it was approved.

”Then I don't know.” Anzehan shook his head and frowned again. ”Did the patient use his mother's liver? She also has fatty liver? ”

”Yes, that man is my high school classmate in southern Hunan, but he is only a classmate for a few months.” Guo Xiang nodded, ”why don't I ask Mr. Song, is he at school or in the hospital?”

”Should it be in the hospital? The operation seems to be going on soon. We have to prepare. ” Said anzehan.

Guo Xiang thought, was it early January when Lin Jing'an found liver cancer? It's early March. It's just two months later. There's still one month left. If Lin Jing'an can't be transplanted, he'll almost die.

Zhang Ling doesn't know whether school has started or not. Does she really care about Lin Jing'an at all?

Guo Xiang called the oncologist. Song tingshen was just in the hospital.

”Mr. Song, I'm Guo Xiang. I heard that Lin Jing'an's living donor liver transplantation has been approved?” Asked Guo Xiang.

”Yes.” Song tingshen replied, ”we are making preparations.”

”Then his mother's liver is normal?” Guo Xiang couldn't help asking. It's only two months. It's very fast.

Think of the old man, who is also very poor. He started dieting to lose weight for his children. He happened to be unable to eat anything during the Chinese New Year. He can only eat green vegetables and can't even eat enough.

”Almost. I just measured it today. It's a little short. It'll be OK in about ten days. The old man is still very persistent.” Song tingshen said.

Guo Xiang nodded. The old man suffered a lot. ”That's good. At least there's hope.”

”Come over with Zehan when you have the operation. Of course, you may not be allowed to have the operation. Just watch.” Song tingshen said, ”talk to your teacher then.”

”OK, thank you, Miss Song.” Guo Xiang nodded and understood that Mr. Song's project team has other teachers. He is still an intern. He must not let himself go. It is Mr. Song's face to let him watch.

Guo Xiang hung up and told an Zehan that he was very happy. This is a rare opportunity.

I went to work in the afternoon. Not long after that, the mother misdiagnosed as myocarditis came with her child. ”Doctor, here are the blood drawing results. Please help me!”

There are a lot of parameters in the inspection table, which ordinary people can't understand at all.