The strongest medical saint

When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, Zhang Bufan took off his white coat and wandered around the various floors of the hospital. At this time, there were not many people in the corridors, and there was no one in the operating room.

Zhang Bufan also met Wu Jiangyue in the obstetrics and gynecology department, and chatted with her for a few words.

Zhang Bufan greeted Yan Miaomiao politely when he met Yan Miaomiao in the internal medicine department. When he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a very young beauty not far away, squatting on the ground and crying helplessly.

Zhang Bufan just asked, asking Yan Miaomiao who that beauty is.

"Have you heard of the legendary soul ferryman?" Yan Miaomiao said pretending to be mysterious.

"Why are ghosts and gods involved?" Zhang Bufan didn't realize it for a while, but then suddenly remembered, "Oh, I got it! The staff of the Red Cross responsible for organ donation!"

Yan Miaomiao nodded, she didn't know the specific situation, she was not in charge of that beautiful woman's patient.

Zhang Bufan signaled Yan Miaomiao to go and have a look by himself, Yan Miaomiao also said goodbye to him, and then went back to the office.

The beauty hiding on the ground was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and black suit pants. She had light makeup on her face, but her eyeshadow was half washed away by tears.

Zhang Bufan didn't dare to speak, and carefully handed over the tissue.

The beauty took the tissue and continued to cry without saying a word.

Half an hour later, the beauty finally got tired of crying, and her tears dried up slowly.

"Do you mind telling me your story?" Zhang Bufan still had a piece of candy in his pocket, and he didn't know when he developed this habit.

But after he handed it to the beauty, the beauty didn't accept it, "Who are you?"

Zhang Bufan didn't say directly, "I'm a story listener. If I can help, it's good to be a listener if I can't."

The beauty was silent for a while, "I am from the Red Cross, my name is Yang Chenchen, and this is the first time I am in charge of an organ donation alone..."

A year ago, a little boy had a heart attack. The child was only a teenager. The best treatment was a heart transplant.

But the boy waited for a year without a suitable match, and things have turned around recently.

A little girl died in a car accident. After testing, the match was successful. The girl's father had already agreed to organ donation, and the girl's heart had been taken out. However, the girl's mother rushed out, scolded Yang Chenchen, and tore it up. Organ donation consent form.

Yang Chenchen was also scolded, and tried to persuade him for an hour to no avail. This time may be the boy's last hope!
After listening to what happened, Zhang Bufan looked at his watch again. After the heart was taken out, it had to be transplanted within four hours, that is to say, he still had two and a half hours left.

But Zhang Bufan had another idea.

"Chenchen, take me to see that boy first!" Zhang Bufan hurried back and changed into a white coat, then followed Yang Chenchen to the boy's ward.

Zhang Bufan first greeted Yang Chenchen's parents, "Hello, uncles and aunts, I'm Zhang Bufan, a doctor here."

Then Zhang Bufan chatted with the boy's parents for a while. The boy's parents are ordinary working-class people. His father works in a factory, and his mother works as a cleaner in a company. They seem to be honest and responsible people.

Seeing that the boy was sleeping, Zhang Bufan seemed to be able to use merit points to try, "How about this, give me some time first, uncle and aunt, I will check."

The boy's parents also knew about Zhang Bufan, and they lived in the hospital for a long time. Seeing Zhang Bufan coming, they seemed to see hope, and after hearing what Zhang Bufan said, they left the ward together.

Zhang Bufan felt that this should not be a big problem. He knew that the boy's condition was very serious and it would not last long. Zhang Bufan planned to use the system to stabilize the boy's condition first.

The boy was still sleeping, Zhang Bufan put his hands on the boy's left chest, and whispered a mantra, "The glory of the years, the light of the fleeting years, I beg you in the name of the future."

But after chanting the spell, Zhang Bufan felt very strange, the boy fell asleep and didn't respond at all, which obviously shouldn't be!

The boy's disease system can be cured completely, not to mention that he only alleviated the disease, not completely cured, but there was no reaction at all!

What's even more strange is that when Zhang Bufan used his skills before, he would feel a warm current when he touched the patient's hands, but this time, he didn't feel anything at all!

Zhang Bufan's first reaction was, could something happen to Yaoyao?

Zhang Bufan quickly took out his mobile phone to contact Yaoyao, but Yaoyao didn't reply after 10 minutes.

Something must have happened to Yaoyao, this realization made Zhang Bufan a little flustered.

Zhang Bufan called the boy's parents back, he wanted to go back to the hotel quickly, his intuition wanted him to make sure Yaoyao was okay first.

But seeing Yang Chenchen's teary eyes, Zhang Bufan hesitated.

At this time, the instrument next to the boy's hospital bed suddenly rang, "D--"

Everyone present panicked, the nurse rushed over, and the attending doctor soon came. Zhang Bufan didn't know the attending doctor, but the attending doctor knew Zhang Bufan.

Seeing Zhang Bufan, the attending doctor took the initiative to say hello. It seemed that the doctor's qualifications were not low, but he still admired Zhang Bufan.

"Doctor Zhang, are you here or..." The attending doctor thought that Zhang Bufan was going to take over, so he asked politely.

"No, no, I'll leave this to you first. I'll go and see the parents of the organ donor."

Zhang Bufan knew that the first aid might face a dilemma, the system function could not be used, and now only a heart transplant can save the boy.

Zhang Bufan and Yang Chenchen hurried to find the parents of the girl who died in a car accident.

The two were still in the office, seeing Zhang Bufan and Yang Chenchen coming in, the girl's father didn't react much, but the girl's mother was very excited, she immediately kicked her out after seeing Yang Chenchen.

"Why are you still here! My daughter is already gone, and you still miss her dead body, what are you so worried about?" The woman, wearing colorful clothes and disheveled hair, yelled at Yang Chenchen in an imageless manner.

"Auntie, please think again, the other party is a child, and he still has a long future!"

Yang Chenchen wanted to say something more, but the girl's mother pushed Yang Chenchen away.

Seeing this, Zhang Bufan asked Yang Chenchen to go out first.

Zhang Bufan checked the time, only half an hour left!

"Are you also here to persuade me?" The girl's mother spoke first.

Zhang Bufan took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and said slowly, "Auntie, do you know who she is?"

"Who else can it be! She wants to make my daughter die in peace!" Hearing Zhang Bufan's calm tone, the girl's mother's mood eased a little.

"You can think the same way, but in the hospital, we call them 'soul ferrymen'. I know you can't accept your daughter's heart being taken away after her death. We won't hinder you from making a choice."

Zhang Bufan first said a few words from a rational point of view.

"Soul Ferryman?" Obviously this word caused the girl's mother to think deeply.

"Yes, if you believe that people in this world have souls, then your daughter's life can also be continued through their hands."

The girl's mother was obviously shaken, but she still clenched her fists tightly. The girl said similar things, she can't be shaken!
Zhang Bufan saw that it had helped a little, so he continued, "I can promise you that I will make an exception and take you to see that boy. He is still in the operating room due to cardiac arrest. After the heart transplant, we are not [-]% sure. But if he doesn’t do it, he won’t be able to get off the operating table today.”