Due to multiple tumors, her digestion must be poor and her nutrition is insufficient. Little Yazhi’s face is only the size of a palm, but her belly is enlarged due to the tumors. She can only wear a loose skirt that covers her belly and hides in her father’s arms shyly.

Even though she was seriously ill, little Yazhi, who wore two pigtails, looked like an elf, with lively and lovely eyes, making people feel pity for her. As a father, how could he bear to see his daughter die like this? Yazhi's father wanted to save his daughter's life at all costs, and said to the doctor from the bottom of his heart: "Doctor Tan, please do this operation for my daughter. I heard that she may not live long after the operation, but I checked and found that some children can live to adulthood without dying."

"That's a very rare patient. It can't be considered medically." Tan Kelin's cold tone poured cold water on the patient's family.

Medical miracles are beyond the understanding of doctors and scientists, so how can we tell the patients’ families that their patients have this possibility? Most patients are unlucky and only follow the probability of medical statistics to finish their lives.

When Yazhi's father saw the doctor's motionless face, his mouth turned pale. What kept him sitting here was, "I know you are a very good doctor, Dr. Tan. The old lady was not given surgery in other hospitals before, but you said you would give it to her when she came to you."

Hearing what the other party said, Tan Kelin frowned: I didn't expect that the other party had been waiting here for a long time, and even saw the situation of the patient in front. He himself didn't really want to admit the old lady, if it weren't for the student next to him who was too enthusiastic, because he had to talk to the anesthesiology department and didn't know whether the anesthesiology department would let her go.

"I brought my daughter to register these days. I came early this morning to wait for the doctor to see me, so I saw it." Yazhi's father emphasized that he witnessed it with his own eyes. At the same time, he explained that the child's father had no money to treat his child's illness and could not buy a scalper ticket. He really took the child to the ground to get a registration paper and took the last number.

The tragedy and comedy of life and the true feelings of the world are all in the hospital. The patients and their families who really want to be treated have no money at all. It must be said that scalpers are really bad.

Such patients and their families deserve sympathy. But there was no sign of hesitation in Tan Kelin's cold eyes: "Capital Children's Hospital is the best children's hospital. You need to listen to the opinions of their experts."

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Doctors will not discuss whether the child is cute or not, or whether he or she is too young to be saved. Doctors only discuss the disease.

Whether a child can be cured is determined by medical science, not by whether the child is cute or pitiful.

It sounds cruel enough.

Little Yazhi raised her little head from her father's arms, her little eyes revealed a look of surprise towards the doctor, and fear soon filled her little pupils.

A six-year-old child is not completely ignorant. He knows to be afraid of doctors, pain, injections and medication, but he does not understand death. How can a child understand death? He probably thinks death is similar to being sick and not being able to play anymore. He does not know how precious life is.

Now, Yazhi may have understood what death is from the doctor's tone. Her little face turned pale, tears fell, and her little head leaned into her father's arms to get warmth: she was so scared.

Touching his daughter's head, Yazhi's father pleaded, "Doctor Tan, can you reconsider? I don't ask for much, just like that old lady, as long as the surgery can be done. I am willing to take a gamble with my daughter and will never embarrass you doctors."