Chapter 92: : It’s not a good idea.

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The family doctor is called Cui Pengrui. He is a doctor who returned to study in the United States. A man in his thirties is not too old, but his experience is very rich. He is very famous both at home and abroad. Now it is a family doctor specially hired by Murong. This time, because of the important characters of Murong’s family, Murong Night specially brought him.
In general, for such a small wound, it is easy to stop the blood, and now it is always a problem for the doctor to feel that the blood flow is not good.
Cui Pengrui saw the situation of the thoughts gradually sharpened, and calmly glanced around the crowd and said: "The situation is not very good!"
Yun Muzhen suddenly became nervous, grabbed Cui Pengrui's sleeves: "What is the situation is not so good? Just a small bump, how can it be not so good?"
Murong Qingtian is getting more serious: "Dr. Cui, how can you say this?"
Murong Qingtian and Murong Night are very familiar with Cui Pengrui's situation, and he is more convinced of his medical skills. Now that the situation in mind is not very good, it is naturally something to do.
Cui Pengrui pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose and said seriously: "It is not difficult to stop bleeding in this case. But her blood is still very difficult to stop. Now she is using the best hemostasis. Medicine, but the effect of hemostasis is not particularly good, so I suspect that there is a problem with the blood system. Of course, these are only my experience guesses. The specific situation needs further examination before I can know that the medical conditions on our island are limited. I suggest to go to the hospital for further examination."
When Yun Mu’s words suddenly became messed up, she couldn’t help but see the leukemia that people often said. She didn’t want to go to those sick children.
In a panic, I grabbed the arm of Murong Night: "Murong Night, we have to go to the hospital quickly, I have to take it with me!"
Murong night took the shoulders of Yun Muyu and whispered comfort: "Small, you calm down, we will send you to the hospital as soon as possible, but don't panic, now everything is guessing, so you must be calm. ""
Yun Muzhen tried hard to calm down and began to calm down, but the heartbeat was still fast and the beat was not controlled.
Murong Qingtian's face is also unusually serious. Cui Pengrui tried his best to stop the blood work, and Murong Night began to call the housekeeper to arrange the plane.
In less than half an hour, the wounds of the thoughts finally stopped the blood temporarily. Cui Pengrui was sweaty and the clothes were wet. Cui Pengrui wiped the sweat and said calmly: "Now the blood is stopped, you can go back to the city directly and do a comprehensive inspection."
Yun Mu's nervous heart is considered to be a little more stable for the time being, holding her petite and caressing her back. It seems that I am tired at the moment, and I have some sleepiness in the arms of Yun Muzhen.
The butler quickly arranged everything for the plane, and everyone did not dare to delay the fast boarding and prepare to leave.
The time on the plane seemed to start to become very slow, and the atmosphere became more and more dignified. Yun Muzhen, Murong Qingtian and Murong Night were gloomy, and they all stared at the quiet sleep in Yunmu’s arms. Read.
The plane was directly parked on the roof of the International Department of A Central Hospital. The dean of the Aircraft Hospital led the experts and directors of the Department of Hematology and Pediatrics, the head of the Laboratory and the Department of Inpatients, etc. Murong Qingtian is really anxious, and the noise is so big.
Yun Muyu held his thoughts and walked down the plane after Murong Qingtian and Murong night, followed by Cui Pengrui.
Dean Hao hurried forward, polite and complimenting greetings: "Mr. Murong, we are all ready, we can conduct a series of inspections right away."
Murong Qingtian nodded and followed Hao Yuanchang and his party to the building.
The hospital arranged the best ward, and all the medical staff carried out VVIP-style services for the minds. All the arrangements were arranged and taken care of, and various inspections and tests were quickly carried out.
Cui Pengrui and the dean and hematologists and pediatric experts conducted a consultation together. After several people discussed in detail, Cui Pengrui first said: "We have carefully studied and may decide that the current situation may be a reproductive disorder. Anemia, the specific diagnosis still needs to wait for all the results of the inspection."
Yun Muyu asked with amazement: "What is aplastic anemia?"
Cui Pengrui thought for a moment, pushed the glasses and explained: "Simple books, the bone marrow can not produce enough human body needs, or new cells to supplement the blood, leading to bone marrow hematopoietic failure syndrome. And this disease There are also many reasons. The specific thoughts are also to be judged by the specific results."
Yun Muyu heard a confused, she did not understand these medical explanations, but the anxiety in her heart became more and more serious, she continued to ask: "That, can the disease be cured?"
Cui Pengrui nodded and continued patiently explaining: "The disease is now cured with great chances. It can be treated by drugs or bone marrow. The replacement of bone marrow is the most direct and effective method. It will also reduce a lot of pain for patients. However, the cost will be very high, and the bone marrow matching is also a problem. The thought is AB blood, although it is not considered to be panda blood, but the person with AB blood is less in the four blood types, so this match The chances are also reduced. It is also possible to use medication, but the side effects of the drug are also very large, especially so small..."
Yun Muzhen’s heart was aching pain, although she still didn’t quite understand what aplastic anemia was, but she heard the words of changing bone marrow and side effects, but she was shocked and said unnaturally in her mouth:
Why? If you read this small, you have to have such a disease? Why is this?"
Cui Pengrui looked at Yun Muzhen and couldn't bear it. He advised: "There is no real diagnosis yet. We hope that the final result will be good. So your family members should not worry too much, maybe not as bad as you think."
Yun Muyu turned to look at the bed, the two hands shaking and holding the little hand, the little hand of the moment is cold, and Yun Mu's hand is cooler, as her heart is cold.
Murong's hands covered the shoulders of Yun Mu's hands, gently pacifying, hoping to help Yun Muzhen relieve a hint of emotion.
Yun Mu's tears fell from the big tears, and she whispered: "I'm sorry, Mummy is really ominous. I didn't expect you to escape the bad luck, but let you spread the disease."

The sleeping thoughts did not hear Yun Mu's whisper, but Murong Night on the side of the body clearly cleared everything, and he suddenly dismissed his face with disappointment: "Small, I don't want you to talk nonsense. This is the age, how can you have such ridiculous thoughts. Anyone who we are sick does not want to see, we know that you are sad, but don't think about it yourself."
Yun Muzhen shook his head lightly: "No, I am ominous. I brought bad luck to everyone around me. Now it is my turn to read my thoughts. How can I still have her face as her mom?"
Murong suddenly angered and squatted down, pulled the body of Yun Muzhen, let her face herself, and her eyes seemed to see through her soul. She screamed with anger: "Oh, you listen to me, we will all I want to find a way to treat my illness, but the precondition is that you must first get up and you need to go through the storm together, so you can't fall down first. If you torture yourself, we can't guarantee it. After you have cured, you will not fall down. So you give me the thoughts of all the miscellaneous things, I don’t know!"
The words of Murong Night are very strict. Yun Mu can’t help but cry and cry. Murong’s night can’t bear to get up and take Yun Mu’s into her arms. So young Yun Muzhen has suffered so many changes in life, like everyone. I have ignored Yun Mu, but I am only 23 years old, a college student who has not yet left the university.
In fact, the most worrying thing about Murong Night is the mental state of Yun Muzhen. The previous things have hurt her a lot. Now, if this fight is missed, he is worried that Yun Mu will really have a mental breakdown. They can't afford the consequences.
I don’t know how long I cried, Yun Muyu stopped slowly, leaning on the arms of Murong Night, and feeling the temporary dependence. She is indeed very fragile now. A little stimulation can make her exhausted and able to For the time being, my brother relied on it and made her feel like a safe haven to let her breathe a sigh of relief.
In the evening, her thoughts finally woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she couldn’t wait to scream: "Mummy..."
Yun Muyu heard the sound of his thoughts on the sofa next to him. He suddenly stood up and hurried to the bed where he was thinking. He saw the clear eyes and the heart was sour, almost crying again. . Yun Mu barely squeezed out a smile: "Look at baby, are you awake?"
I missed a sweet smile and looked at the ward. I was puzzled and asked: "Mummy, where is this?"
Yun Muyu said faintly: "This is a hospital. I don’t want to break my legs. Grandpa is not at ease, so I can take care of my injuries."
I muttered my brow: "But Mommy, I don't like the hospital. I have a bad smell here, I want to go home, I am afraid of the hospital, I am afraid of getting an injection, and I am afraid of taking medicine. Mommy takes care of me." Go home, okay?"
Yun Muyu caressed the top of his hair and said: "When you say that you can be discharged from the hospital, Mommy will take you out of the hospital immediately. Is it good? Raised!"
Nodded innocently: "Well! That Mommy went to the doctor to ask for a few days before she could be discharged from the hospital. It was just a broken leg and it would be good soon."
Yun Muyu nodded and got out of the ward. When the ward door closed, Yun Muzhen couldn't help it anymore. He squatted and sighed and cried.
A pair of men's leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of the misty eyes. Then a pair of solid big hands held Yun Mu's arms. Yun Muyu raised his eyes and looked at them. His tears were like the dam of the levee. Living in my own emotions, throwing into the warm embrace, like a child who has been wronged, generally crying.