Chapter 156 Sun Hongbao's Illness

At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Lingze began to take Su Nuannuan to make rounds, accompanied by several nurses.

Zhang Ling walked in front, and Su Nuannuan followed beside him.

The group of people, dressed in white coats, walked down the corridor, looking quite imposing.

Su Nuannuan felt as if she had returned to her previous life when she was working. Back then, during her internship, she was also working under the guidance of her mentor.

A short while later, Zhang Lingze pushed open the door to a ward.

At Beijing First People's Hospital, each ward can accommodate a maximum of three patients. Therefore, when Su Nuannuan and her group entered, they stared at the three patients in the beds.

Zhang Lingze was very experienced in his work, and his eyes scanned the patients in the ward.

Zhang Ling began by asking the patient from the innermost patient about their basic information.

"Name?"

"Zhao Sanqiu".

"age?"

"48 is old."

"Diagnosis results?"

……

After verifying the basic information, Zhang Lingze began to inquire about the patient's condition and recovery.

What color was your urine yesterday?

"Light yellow".

Are you still vomiting?

"Nothing."

"If you feel any discomfort, please notify the nurse as soon as possible."

"Okay, doctor."

……

After questioning the first patient, the rest was the same procedure. Su Nuannuan was beside Zhang Lingze.

Su Nuannuan was not only learning from Zhang Lingze, but she was also making basic diagnoses for these patients and predicting the progression of their conditions.

During the ward rounds, Su Nuannuan could sense the trepidation of the nurses following Zhang Lingze.

This was all because of Zhang Lingze. During ward rounds, Zhang Lingze would ask the nurses some basic questions, and sometimes he would even ask them to proactively explain the patients' basic information.

Of course, Zhang Lingze did not forget Su Nuannuan either.

Su Nuannuan received the same treatment as the nurses. However, compared to the nurses, Su Nuannuan wasn't worried at all about being scolded by Zhang Lingze.

Zhang Ling asked questions that Su Nuannuan had already studied. Even those she hadn't studied, Su Nuannuan knew the answers to.

The group quickly checked most of the wards.

Now, only one room remains.

In this ward lie two people who need brain tumor removal surgery: a woman in her sixties and a boy who is only 12 years old.

Zhang Ling was very cautious about the patients in this ward.

The woman's brain tumor removal surgery was successful, and she is now in the recovery phase. However, the little boy's surgery has not yet been performed.

After everyone came in, Zhang Ling first inquired about the old lady's recovery after the surgery and reminded her of the precautions for subsequent medication.

Then, everyone's attention turned to the little boy lying on another hospital bed.

The little boy's face was pale, which made his already thin face look even more pitiful.

Just then, the door to the ward was pushed open from the outside.

Zhang Lingze's attention remained focused; he sat on the stool beside the hospital bed, inquiring about the little boy's condition. The little boy hadn't undergone surgery, and his illness was progressing in a serious direction.

Su Nuannuan looked at the little boy with some pity.

Just then, a voice sounded.

"Dr. Zhang, you've arrived."

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man with white hair walk in, carrying a teapot in his hand.

When Su Nuannuan saw him, her eyes widened immediately.

What a small world. The person she met just a few days ago is standing right in front of her today.

The person who came was the same person who sold Su Nuannuan's gardenia saplings last week.

Sun Tieniu didn't notice Su Nuannuan; his heart was now entirely focused on his son.

By this time, Zhang Lingze had already finished examining the child.

He then nodded to the other person, indicating that they should talk outside.

Before leaving, he said this to the nurses.

"The ward rounds are over. You may leave now."

When Zhang Lingze left the ward, Sun Tieniu put down the teapot in his hand and followed Zhang Lingze out.

Seeing this, Su Nuannuan followed.

Zhang Ling noticed Su Nuannuan, but didn't say anything.

Upon arriving outside the ward, Zhang Lingze spoke to Sun Tieniu.

"Your son's illness can't be delayed any longer; he needs surgery immediately."

Upon hearing Zhang Lingze's words, Sun Tieniu's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice.

"I know, Dr. Zhang. I've already raised the money, and I hope you can save Xiaobao."

Sun Hongbao was Sun Tieniu's son, born when he was forty years old. After his son's birth, his mother and wife passed away one after another, leaving only the father and son.

However, Sun Hongbao suddenly fell ill at the age of 10 and was diagnosed with a benign meningioma. Two years ago, Sun Hongbao only had one episode, which Sun Tieniu didn't pay much attention to.

This was partly due to Sun Tieniu's family's inability to afford medical treatment for their child. However, two years later, the condition worsened, and the benign meningioma began to transform into a malignant tumor.

Sun Hongbao's condition worsened. Initially, he only had minor problems such as nosebleeds and drowsiness, but as the disease progressed, he began to fall into a coma.

Sun Tieniu noticed changes in his son's health and took him to the First People's Hospital of Beijing. An examination revealed that his son's meningioma was worsening. Zhang Ling was Sun Hongbao's attending physician. He advised that Sun Hongbao should have surgery as soon as possible.

These past few days, Sun Tieniu has been at home raising money. The reason he sold Su Nuannuan's gardenia saplings, which were so expensive, was to earn an extra sum of money.

However, she didn't expect Su Nuannuan to actually give her eighteen yuan. Sun Tieniu felt a little embarrassed, so he gave her the red Ganoderma lucidum seedlings he had found on the mountain.

The 38 yuan that Su Nuannuan gave to Sun Tieniu was enough for him to raise the money for his son's surgery.

Zhang Ling paid close attention to Sun Hongbao.

Sun Hongbao is too young, and even Zhang Lingze is very attentive to him.

Su Nuannuan hadn't expected that the old man who sold her things that day was actually the father of a 12-year-old boy. Su Nuannuan looked at him again. She noticed that although Sun Tieniu's hair was white, his face didn't have many wrinkles.

His physique is still quite robust; if you ignore his white hair, Sun Tieniu could be mistaken for a middle-aged man.

While Su Nuannuan was staring at Sun Tieniu, Zhang Lingze had already finalized the date for Sun Hongbao's surgery with him. The time was set for the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, which would be right when Su Nuannuan was at school.

After they finished their discussion, Sun Tieniu headed towards the ward.

When he returned, the gloom on Sun Tieniu's face seemed to have been replaced by a new radiance.

Upon seeing Su Nuannuan, Sun Tieniu paused for a second. Then, he regained his composure, nodded to Su Nuannuan, and walked into the ward.

Through the door frame, Su Nuannuan could see how much Sun Tieniu valued and cared for Sun Hongbao.

(End of this chapter)

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