Ling's body trembled and she really wanted to yell at the doctor.
It's impossible for your son to be calm and calm. It's impossible for her to be her son. It's impossible for her to be her son?
But this stupid doctor who was born in the middle of nowhere wants to calm her down. She doesn't want to calm down. What she wants is the safety of her son and his recovery.
The doctor put the examination report on the table and said it with emphasis.
The toxin in his body has existed for too long, and it is no longer the snake venom in the original simple sense, so the general serum has no way to his current condition.
"Then it can't be cured."
Ling's mother's legs softened, but Ling's father helped her to the top of the chair. Otherwise, she must be sitting on the ground now.
"Neither."
The doctor's eyebrows are a little tight. "In fact, there is another way to try. The doctors here can be said to be helpless. Now they can't think of any other way."
When snake venom breaks out, almost even painkillers have no effect.
The only thing they can do now is to clean up the toxins bit by bit through blood filtration, but the effect is very little. If it goes on like this, I don't know how long it will take to clean up the remaining toxins.
Among them, it is hard to say whether Ling Shiyang can stick to it or not.
Before the doctor's words were finished, Ling's mother stood up again and stood in front of the hospital. Then she put her hands on the table as if she were going to eat the doctor.
"What can you do? What can you do? Use it quickly. You can give it to my son now. We are willing to spend how much money."
"It's not about money."
The doctor helped his glasses up again.
"Please calm down first." Just smash the table and people for a while. Can they talk well?
Ling's father pulled Ling's mother over again.
"Will you sit well?"
Ling's father wants to throw Ling's mother out. If he can't help, he won't say anything. He has to help. Can he say less?
Now Ling Shiyang's disease can be cured by money? How many doctors and treatment methods have they changed, but everyone is helpless.
After appeasing Ling's mother, Ling's father expressed a sigh of relief, and then came to ask the doctor.
"Is there any other way? As long as there is a way, we will try, and we will try."
"Say so."
The doctor thought for a moment, and this is the organized language.
"I am good friends with the president of a hospital. A few days ago, I also studied Mr. Ling's condition with him to see if he has any good methods?"
"In fact, the treatment scheme he proposed is not much different from what we use now. They all advocate the use of blood filtration to clean up snake hormone, but these methods are being used now. It can be said that there is little improvement for the patient's condition."
"Later, my friend sent me a message."
"He said that a few days ago, several junior high school students in their hospital were drugged with rat poison in the food. This matter has a great impact. Mr. Ling must have heard of it. At the beginning, it was also noisy and stormy, which is almost known by people."
Ling Fu nodded. He knew this. From time to time, he could hear people around him talk about it.
At first, some severe patients were sent to my friend's hospital.
The doctor then said, "at first, they didn't have any way. Just like Mr. Ling now, they used traditional treatment methods, but there was no progress. Later, a doctor there brewed a traditional Chinese medicine called Qudu Decoction with an ancient prescription, and the effect was very remarkable. It can be said that all these children will be cured in the shortest time."
"Now all the children are discharged safely."
"So..."
The Dean thought, "if you can, go to the hospital over there."
"Do you want to pass the buck?"
Ling's father hasn't spoken yet, but Ling's mother's voice is almost sharp. It also makes the doctor's face look bad at once.
He opened the drawer, took out his business card and put it on the table. "This is the contact information of a friend of mine. You can contact him to know why I want you to transfer to another hospital?"
It's better for them to listen to it in person.
"I'm sorry, she's been in a bad mood recently because of her children."
Ling's father hurriedly apologized, but also pulled Ling's mother, and didn't want her to say rude words again.
The doctor just nodded his head and said nothing more. Anyway, his current methods are given to them. If you use them, use them. If not, continue the treatment here. They will do everything they can to save the patient's life.
Ling's father helped Ling's mother out and would make people look at Ling's mother a little, not to mention the doctor. Now he feels that Ling's mother is a little annoying.
He interrupted the doctor several times. Even the doctor wanted him to know the reason.
What will you do when you encounter something except yelling and swearing?
Taking out the business card, father Ling dialed the phone number above. After the phone rang twice, it was connected there.
Ling Fu generally said about Ling Shiyang's condition and asked if they could come and help save Ling Shiyang. He provided all the expenses.
But there was silence.
That's it.
"Mr. Ling, it's not that I don't want to help you, but that doctor is not the resident doctor of our hospital, and she is not in the city now, so there's no way to go there in person, and I've contacted her. I'm sorry, our doctor refused to go there for treatment."
Ling Fu put down his mobile phone, and the corners of his eyes became red.
Refuse treatment.
This is the reason why the doctor said no and asked them to transfer to the hospital, because the doctor would not come here, or even refused without reason.
He told Ling Fu about it and discussed it with Ling Fu. As for Ling's mother, she didn't understand it now and told her it didn't play a big role.
"Where are you going?"
After hearing this, Ling Fu also thought about this problem. In fact, his proposition is the same as that of Ling Fu. The treatment effect of this hospital is average, so they must find a new method now. Even if they can't cure it, at least it's their hope.
"It's Xingning."
Ling Fu replied, "Xingning central hospital."
The word "Xingning" was like a needle on the spot. It went into Ling Lao's mind. He was afraid of the word "Xingning". In fact, he knew clearly that what he was afraid of and cared about was not the word "Xingning", but the people in Xingning.