"Not necessarily. Let's check the blood first and wait until the results come out." Dr. Cui comforted the child's father.

The child's father nodded, a little dejected, "yes, definitely not, not..."

Then he took the child to draw blood.

Dr. Cui looked at anzehan, "how can you talk nonsense without results?"

"I just speculate according to the symptoms..." anzehan touched his nose.

"That also needs to have the evidence to consider the words and give people a time to accept. Not everyone can afford it. Can you afford it if you scare a poor parent and have a heart attack?" Dr. Cui said seriously.

"I was wrong!" Anzehan bowed his head and would say it secretly even if he had doubts.

"But the situation is not optimistic." Dr. Cui sighed. Although he has been in Pediatrics for so many years, it will still be very uncomfortable for children to have incurable diseases. It is a pity that many children should have a great life and stop here.

"It's not necessarily leukemia. It may just be coagulation dysfunction. There are many possibilities." Guo Xiang said.

"Yes, so you can't talk nonsense. You can beat you half to death when you meet that kind of irritable parents." Dr. Cui said.

Anzehan shrugged his eyebrows and dared not speak again.

At noon, Guo Xiang went to the canteen for dinner and met Zhang Wan. They all sat together.

"By the way, the internship will be a month in a few days. I'm ready to change the Department. Guo Xiang, which department are you next?" Asked Zhang Wan.

"I don't know. It seems that I won't change it for the time being." Guo Xiang said, "I'm different from you. You only rotate for one semester, and one department can only stay for one month. Our clinical type should rotate for one and a half years, and one department should stay for two or three months?"

"That's true!" Zhang Wan nodded and asked Zhang Hui, "are you still a general foreigner?"

"Right..." Zhang Hui glanced at Peng Weiming across the street intentionally or unintentionally. He didn't seem to see eating with his head down.

"It's still Lin Fanghao. Although she is also academic, her major doesn't need to rotate in other departments. It's too comfortable." Zhang Wan said with envy.

"I'm an imaging major. I can't learn anything in other departments." Lin Fang smiled.

Guo Xiang glanced at Peng Weiming curiously. She remembered that he used to be very talkative. Why is he so quiet now?

But she didn't care. She didn't want to care about other men.

And an Zehan returned to the Department. The blood drawing results of the boy with nosebleed came out in the morning. When he saw that the quantity and quality of hemoglobin, white blood cells and platelets were a little abnormal, Dr. Cui gently said to the boy's father, "I suggest you go to the hematology department. We can't see pediatrics."

The boy's father turned pale and the whole man seemed to be crushed.

Guo Xiang hurriedly said, "don't worry. It may be coagulation dysfunction, which can be treated. It's more professional and won't delay the disease."

"Yes, our pediatric conditions are not so good!" Dr. Cui also said.

The boy's father's face softened and nodded, "thank you, doctor!" Took the boy's hand and left.

"Test you, what causes coagulation dysfunction?" Dr. Cui asked the two students behind him.

"It may be hemophilia, lack of coagulation factors, low platelets, lack of vitamin K..." anzehan said.

"It may also be abnormal coagulation caused by liver disease." Guo Xiang added.

"Yes, patients with these diseases should get a more comprehensive examination in the hematology department and be treated better there." Dr. Cui nodded.

"By the way, I don't know whether Lin Jing'an is awake or not. Anzehan, go and call and ask how the situation is." Guo Xiang said.

"Good!" Anzehan nodded and went to the nurse station to borrow the phone.

After a while, he came back, "Lin Jing'an has woken up. My uncle said the situation is fairly stable. It depends on what happens in the next few days."

Guo Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, which showed that there was hope.

"Your uncle?" Dr. Cui was a little surprised.

"Mr. Song is an Zehan's uncle." Guo Xiang smiled.

"So it is. No wonder you all study oncology. If this patient really survives, it will be the first living donor liver transplantation in China, no, the first living donor liver transplantation in the world. "

Dr. Cui was a little excited. "This is an initiative in our medical field. It is a great honor for our country and our capital. Mr. song really deserves his name!"

Guo Xiang nodded. In fact, teacher song in his previous life was an expert in this field, but his own existence made his honor come a few years in advance.

"Miss Cui, you don't know that a doctor didn't do well during the operation. She was temporarily replaced by my uncle and replaced by Guo Xiang. I think she seems to be more skilled than my uncle." Anzehan smiled.

"Really?" Dr. Cui is a little incredible.

"Don't talk nonsense." Guo Xiang hurriedly said, "I just practiced a lot before. You don't know how many pig livers I bought to practice..."

Guo Xiang said deliberately, otherwise it's really hard to explain how he could be so skilled.

"Really? Why don't I know? " Anzehan frowned.

Guo Xiang rolled his eyes. The boy really doesn't know euphemism.

"It seems that I underestimated you. As expected, famous teachers produce excellent disciples. I always thought it was a pity that you didn't study pediatrics. Now it seems that you study cancer well and can save more people. " Dr. Cui sighed.

Guo Xiang smiled. In fact, she felt lucky that the first department could come to pediatrics.

Although Mr. Cui was a little strict when he came on the first day, he was not stingy in his teaching to the students. He took tests from time to time to give some inspiration. Unlike some teaching teachers who are not their own students, they simply ignore them and don't let them interfere in anything. They can't learn anything at all.

Of course, Guo Xiang doesn't need special guidance because of his special situation, but anzehan did learn a lot here.

At this time, a girl of about ten years old came over with a little boy of four or five years old.

"Aunt doctor, I want to see a doctor." The girl said timidly.

Several people looked at the child in surprise. Why didn't the adult bring it?

"What's wrong?" Dr. Cui asked gently.

"It's not me, it's my brother. He has a stomachache." The girl pointed to the little boy beside her.

Everyone looked at the little boy. The girl was thin and small, and her face was not very good. The boy was white and fat, and looked fine.

Guo Xiang went over and held the boy to the chair. "Tell aunt, where does it hurt?"

"My stomach hurts!" The little boy rubbed his belly with his chubby little finger.

"What did you eat?" Asked Guo Xiang.

"Eat meat!" The little boy patted his stomach.

How can eating meat be uncomfortable? Is it eating bad meat?

"Did you eat?" Guo Xiang asked the little girl again.

"I ate it, too. I ate two small pieces. My brother ate more." Said the girl.

"What kind of meat is it?" Asked Guo Xiang.

"Braised meat is delicious." The girl blinked and snapped her mouth. It seemed that she still had more to say.