When Chen Mu was previously in the ergency departnt, he hardly ever needed to deal with comforting patients' families.
This was usually handled by nurses.
As for the subsequent ti at Hai City University Hospital.
If he really encountered so particularly troubleso parents of students, Chen Mu would usually just send them to the principal's office.
"I'm just a school doctor, if you have any demands, communicate with those who have authority."
He truly doesn't know how to console people.
Moreover...
He is a doctor.
If Chen Mu weren't a doctor, he could simply pat Che Dahai on the shoulder.
And say a few comforting words.
For instance...
"Don't worry, Che Liang will definitely get through this."
Or perhaps...
"Hospitals use 'Critical Illness Notices' to scare people, Che Liang has good fortune from heaven!"
From Chen Mu's professional standpoint.
Even words of comfort that seem pointless are hard to say.
What he can do.
Is just to stay by Che Dahai's side.
If Che Dahai becos overly saddened by his son's situation and faints from crying in the hospital.
He could stick his head out from the stairwell corridor and shout, "Doctor, soone has fainted here! Co save them!"
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"What Dr. Chen ant to say was that even if Che Liang miraculously survives, living independently in the future might still be difficult?"
Chen Mu: "He cannot exert himself at all, organ failure is generally irreversible."
"It can be said that even if he is saved, his physical functions won't be much different from those of an elderly person in their seventies or eighties."
In Che Dahai's mind.
An image of an elderly man he t in the park so ti ago suddenly appeared.
Later, when chatting with the elder, the man said he was over eighty years old.
But the old man's body appeared much healthier than many people in their twenties or thirties.
Such thoughts.
Just erged in Che Dahai's mind.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head, what kind of dream was he having here?
Right now.
Not to ntion Che Liang's subsequent physical condition being half as good as that elderly man's.
The question of whether the child can survive now.
Could be quite a tricky issue.
Che Dahai raised his head, "Dr. Chen, even if this child becos paralyzed in the future, I still want him to survive."
"People need to live on, to have a chance at a miracle."
Chen Mu: "Che Liang's condition is extrely dangerous."
"No matter how bad the situation is afterward, I hope that as family mbers, you won't interfere with the normal dical process."
Once in the hospital ergency departnt.
Chen Mu also encountered so patients who could have been saved initially.
Because their families obstinately stopped the attending doctor from seeing other patients, insisting on asking less urgent questions instead.
Such as.
Why are the charges so expensive?
The glucose the doctors drink—is that coming out of our pockets?
In even more extre cases.
They would obstruct the doctor from administering dication, resulting in treatnt delays and the patient's death.
Chen Mu: "Ergency clinical care is a race against ti."
"For any concerns the family may have, there is a dical departnt where you can raise them."
Che Dahai nodded.
He looked noticeably older than one or two hours ago.
Che Dahai: "Dr. Chen, I understand what you're saying."
"When I go back later, I will explain it clearly to the child's mother; no matter what, as a couple, we absolutely won't disturb the normal dical process."
"It's just..."
Che Dahai looked at Chen Mu, his gaze still holding a glimr of hope.
"Dr. Chen, back to my earlier question."
"From a traditional Chinese dicine perspective, isn't there any hope for my son?"
Chen Mu: "At present, Che Liang has a higher survival rate staying here."
Che Dahai nodded: "Dr. Chen, I have other questions to consult."
"Those doctors are busy consulting over my son, can I ask you first?"
Chen Mu nodded: "Of course, I'm here to provide reassurance to the student's parents."
Not quite sure when Secretary Lu will arrive.
Che Dahai: "If..."
"Dr. Chen, I an if, my son miraculously survives..."
"Can his body be nurtured back from a traditional Chinese dical perspective?"
Chen Mu pondered for a mont.
He spoke: "If I tell you now that he could recover to the level of a normal person, then I'm definitely lying to you."
"But if down the line, the hospital says the patient's treatnt is almost done, and you're discharged."
"You can send the patient to the Traditional Chinese dicine Hospital for rehabilitation acupuncture."
Che Dahai's gaze never left Chen Mu: "Dr. Chen, what I an is, it's said online that your acupuncture skills are highly rated..."
"My son is also a student at Hai City University, could we ask you..."
Chen Mu: "Are you suggesting that I beco your son's attending doctor for his future acupuncture rehabilitation?"
Che Dahai nodded: "Dr. Chen, or you could quit to beco my son's personal doctor, and I assure you, the salary would be double what you earn now!"
Chen Mu almost laughed out of exasperation, "I'm a school doctor, I can't neglect all the students of a school to just focus on Che Liang alone."
"Moreover, even during Che Liang's rehabilitation acupuncture period, my advice is for you to have him hospitalized at the Traditional Chinese dicine Hospital."
Just as Che Dahai was about to say sothing more.
Chen Mu suddenly heard frantic footsteps coming from outside.
He saw a group in white coats running past in haste.
Chen Mu's expression changed, he turned to Che Dahai and said, "Sothing might have happened to Che Liang!"
Imdiately.
He didn't pay much attention to how Che Dahai himself felt.
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