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 corridor and there were 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.

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

Zhang Bufan asked, asking Yan Miaomiao who that beauty was.

"Have you heard of the legendary soul ferryman?"

Yan Miaomiao said mysteriously.

"Why are you still involved in ghosts and gods?"

Zhang Bufan didn't react for a moment, and then suddenly remembered, "Oh, I understand! The Red Cross staff responsible for organ donation!"

Yan Miaomiao nodded. She didn't know the specific situation. She was not responsible for the beautiful patient.

Zhang Bufan signaled Yan Miaomiao to go over and take a look. Yan Miaomiao also said goodbye to him, and then returned to the office.

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

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

The beauty took the tissue, didn't say anything, and continued to cry.

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

"Do you mind telling your story?"

Zhang Bufan also 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 did not accept it, "Who are you?"

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

The beauty was silent for a while, "I am from the Red Cross. My name is Yang Chenchen. It is the first time I am responsible for organ donation alone..." A year ago, a little boy suffered from heart disease and the child was only in his teenage years. The best treatment method is heart transplantation.

But the boy waited for a year and had no suitable matching style. Things have turned around recently.

A little girl died in a car accident. After inspection, the matching was successful. The girl's father had agreed to organ donation and the girl's heart had been taken out. However, the girl's mother suddenly rushed out, scolded Yang Chenchen, and tore off the organ donation consent form.

Yang Chenchen was also scolded and persuaded him for an hour but no results were achieved. This time, it may be the last chance for the boy! After hearing what happened, Zhang Bufan looked at his watch again. After the heart was removed, he had to transplant it within four hours, which means he had two and a half hours left.

But Zhang Bufan has another idea.

"Chenchen, take me to see that boy first!"

Zhang Bufan quickly went back to change his white coat, and followed Yang Chenchen to the boy's ward.

Zhang Bufan first greeted Yang Chenchen's parents, "Hello, uncle and aunt, I am Zhang Bufan, the doctor here."

Then Zhang Bufan chatted with the boy's parents for a while. The boy's parents were both ordinary working class. His father worked in a factory and his mother worked in a company to clean the house. They all seemed to be honest and honest.

Seeing the boy sleeping, Zhang Bufan seemed to be able to try it with the merit value, "Let's do this, uncle and aunt give me some time first, I'll check it."

The boy's parents also knew that Zhang Bufan had been in the hospital for a long time. When they saw Zhang Bufan coming, they seemed to see hope. After hearing Zhang Bufan say this, 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 take 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 chanted a spell softly, "The glory of time and the light of the passing years, I would like to ask you in the name of the future."

But after chanting the spell, Zhang Bufan felt very strange. The boy fell asleep and had no reaction at all. This obviously shouldn't be true! The boy's disease system can be cured completely, not to mention that he only relieves the condition and does not completely cure it, but has no reaction at all! What's even more strange is that when Zhang Bufan used his skills, there would be a warm current when he touched the patient's hands, but this time, he didn't feel anything! Zhang Bufan's first reaction was, could something happen to Yaoyao?

Zhang Bufan quickly took out his cell phone and contacted Yaoyao, but Yaoyao didn't reply after ten minutes.

Something must have happened to Yaoyao, and this perception made Zhang Bufan a little panicked.

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

But seeing Yang Chenchen's tears of tears just cried, Zhang Bufan hesitated.

At this time, the instrument next to the boy's hospital bed suddenly rang, "Drip-" Everyone present panicked, and the nurse rushed over, and the attending doctor came soon. Zhang Bufan didn't know the attending doctor, but the attending doctor knew Zhang Bufan.

The attending doctor said hello when he saw Zhang Bufan. It seemed that the doctor had a good experience, but he still admired Zhang Bufan very much.

"Doctor Zhang, are you here or not..." The attending doctor thought it was Zhang Bufan who wanted to take over, so he asked politely.

"No, no, no, I'll leave it to you first. I'll go see the other parents who donated the organs."

Zhang Bufan knew that first aid might face a dilemma, the system functions were useless, and now only heart transplants can save the boy.

Zhang Bufan quickly went to find the parents of the girl who died in a car accident with Yang Chenchen.

The two were still in the office. When they saw Zhang Bufan and Yang Chenchen coming in, the girl's father did not respond much, but the girl's mother was very excited. She immediately drove her out after seeing Yang Chenchen.

"What are you doing here? My daughter is gone, you still have to worry about her body. What are you doing?"

The woman was wearing fancy clothes and messy hair, shouting at Yang Chenchen without any image.

"Auntie, please think about it again. The other party is a child and he still has a long future!"

Yang Chenchen wanted to say something else, but the girl's mother pushed Yang Chenchen out hard.

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

Zhang Bufan looked at the time, and only half an hour was left! "Are you here to persuade me?"

The girl's mother talks 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 my daughter to die in peace!"

Listening to Zhang Bufan's calm tone, the girl's mother's mood eased a little.

"You can think so, but in the hospital, we call them 'soul ferrymen', and I know you can't accept that your daughter will be taken away from her heart after she dies. We don't prevent you from making a choice."

Zhang Bufan first said a few words from a rational perspective.

"Soul Ferryman?"

Obviously this word aroused the girl's mother's deep thoughts.

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

The girl's mother was obviously a little shaken, but she still clenched her fists. The girl said similar words, she could not be shaken! Zhang Bufan saw that it played a little role, so he continued, "I can promise you to make an exception to take you to see the boy. He is still in the operating room because of his heart suspension. After the heart transplant, we are not 100% sure, but if he doesn't do it, he will not be able to get off the operating table today."
Chapter completed!