Chapter 152: I can cure him】
Ye Qingyue and Zhong Jun returned to the conference room and continued the meeting to perfect Zhong Jun's surgical plan.
"The patient's health is not good, and it is not convenient for her to undergo surgery in the short term. I plan to recuperate her body first and give her gentle treatment. It is expected that the formal surgery will be performed in half a month."
Zhong Jun handed the matter to Ye Qingyue and let her take the lead.
"Doctor Ye, you have relatively unique insights in this theory, and I believe you can do better."
Zhong Jun was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Although she majored in modern medicine, this was only to keep pace with the international community, and it did not mean that she thought traditional Chinese medicine was not good.
The work of preoperative care was handed over to Ye Qingyue to take the lead, and it was most appropriate for her to assist.
"I understand."
Ye Qingyue nodded in agreement.
The meeting lasted for two hours before a preliminary surgical plan and other precautions were decided.
Regarding preoperative care, Ye Qingyue had to write a report after the meeting and discuss it with Zhong Jun tomorrow morning.
Holding the meeting notes, Ye Qingyue returned to her office, but found someone waiting for her at the door.
"Ms. Hong Xin?"
Ye Qingyue was puzzled. What did Hong Xin want to see her for?
Thinking of the previous unpleasantness in front of the ward, was she here to cause trouble?
"Doctor Ye, sorry to bother you."
Hong Xin stepped forward and returned to her previous gentleness, "Are you free now? I want to talk to you."
"Let's talk in the office."
Ye Qingyue motioned for her to follow.
Hong Xin looked at the empty office, hesitated for a moment, and followed in, but did not close the door.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Ye Qingyue asked.
At this time, Hong Xin took out a thick envelope from her bag and pushed it in front of Ye Qingyue.
Ye Qingyue didn't need to open it to know that it was most likely filled with money.
"Ms. Hong, I don't accept this kind of thing." Ye Qingyue felt more and more puzzled. What was Hong Xin trying to do?
"Please accept it, Dr. Ye, so that I can feel at ease."
There was a hint of anxiety in Hong Xin's voice. She said, "I was very sorry for offending you in the ward before. I'm sorry, I sometimes can't control my emotions."
Very offended?
Ye Qingyue felt that the little dispute in the ward didn't need to be described so seriously.
What exactly was Hong Xin...
Soon, Ye Qingyue figured it out.
Anxiety disorder.
Hong Xin's anxiety disorder may have reached a very serious level.
Moreover, the mental illness that Hong Xin suffers from is probably not limited to anxiety disorder, and may also be accompanied by mild paranoia.
Hong Xin was probably worried that she would do something to the treatment because of the previous quarrel, so she came to give her a red envelope and apologize.
"...I know."
Ye Qingyue took out a handkerchief and put it in her hand, put away the envelope, and planned to return it to Hong Xin's parents.
She is short of money now, but she doesn't want to take money from the Hong family.
Seeing Ye Qingyue accept the money, Hong Xin breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I won't bother you..."
"Ms. Hong, I also want to talk to you, is it convenient?" Ye Qingyue did not let Hong Xin leave.
Hong Xin was stunned, then nodded and said, "Okay, what do you want to talk about, Doctor Ye?"
Although the girl in front of her was old enough to be her daughter, Hong Xin was always very polite to Ye Qingyue, and did not treat her with contempt because of age.
"Regarding your mother's condition, you also heard from Director Zhong in the ward before. Her physical condition is not good. Because she can't eat normally, she has to be transfused with glucose."
Ye Qingyue's words made Hong Xin's eyes dim.
"I know." Hong Xin's voice was hoarse.
Ye Qingyue continued, "Our plan is to first recuperate your mother and take gentle treatment. We will wait for half a month and then see the situation. If surgery is possible, it should be done without delay. If it is still not ideal, it may be delayed for a while."
Hearing this, Hong Xin said, "Regarding this matter... Doctor Ye, thank you."
She bowed slightly to Ye Qingyue.
This respectful attitude made Ye Qingyue uncomfortable, "Thank me for what?"
She never thought that the mistress who snatched the man from her mother would be respectful to her one day.
"My father has already told me about you, Doctor Ye, who counseled my mother in the ward."
Although Hong Xin has mental problems, it does not mean that she is a fool.
Giving Ye Qingyue so much money is not only an apology, but also a thank you.
Hong Tiansheng told her that her mother smiled, more than once.
When Hong Xin saw her mother again, she also found that her mother was no longer sighing like before, but regained some of her vitality, so she knew that what her father said was true.
"Since the cancer was diagnosed, my mother's condition has been getting worse day by day. I almost forgot when my mother last called my name happily."
Hong Xin's tone became gentle when she mentioned Luo Youfu.
Ye Qingyue's eyes flashed, and she suddenly said: "It seems that Ms. Hong really hopes that Grandma Luo can be happier, so that our goals are the same."
Hong Xin looked at her in confusion.
"That's what I want to talk to you about."
Ye Qingyue said, "If we want the patient to get better, we can't just rely on the unilateral efforts of our doctors, but also need the cooperation of the family. I hope that during Grandma Luo's treatment, Ms. Hong, you can avoid some conflicts that affect Grandma Luo's mood." "
Conflicts..."
Hong Xin didn't understand at first, but soon reacted, her body was a little stiff, "Did you hear it? The quarrel between me and my dad."
Ye Qingyue said calmly, "Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop, it's just that the sound insulation in the room is a bit poor."
Hong Xin didn't blame him, she also knew that the quarrel between her and Hong Tiansheng was indeed very loud at that time.
"I didn't mean to."
Hong Xin pinched her fingers unconsciously and scratched the back of her hand. She said, "My dad always brings up Ayong's problem to bother me. I don't want him to say bad things about Ayong..."
Seeing her talking to herself like a madman, Ye Qingyue knew that she was trapped in her own world.
"Ms. Hong, you hope that Grandma Luo can recover, right?"
Ye Qingyue took the initiative to speak, guiding Hong Xin out of this state.
"Of course, I hope my mother can be healthy." Hong Xin subconsciously followed Ye Qingyue's rhythm.
"I know this matter is a bit difficult for you, but I hope you won't mention that Ayong during this period of time."
Ye Qingyue pretended to ask casually: "Is he in Beijing? If possible, try not to let him appear in Grandma Luo's sight, lest your father sees him and quarrels with you again. It can be seen that Grandma Luo doesn't like you and your daughter to have a conflict."
"Ayong's identity certificate is not ready, and he is still in the southern province. He didn't come to Beijing."
Hong Xin's words made Ye Qingyue a little regretful.
That scumbag didn't come to Beijing?
It's a pity that I can't give him some information and collect some interest.
"Oh, right."
Ye Qingyue changed the subject, staring into Hong Xin's eyes before slowly speaking, "I heard from Ms. Hong's father that Ayong has lost his memory. Ms. Hong, I might be able to cure him. Do you need my help?"