dtnovels Chapter 200 I Don't Want to Donate a Kidney 26
Chapter 200 I Don't Want to Donate a Kidney 26
Xiao Xiao turned and ran away, leaving the hospital and returning home.
After meeting Jiang Yuerong, he recounted what had happened at the hospital.
Jiang Yuerong smiled and patted her daughter's head, saying:
"Let them fight like dogs, none of them are good people."
In the hospital, Su Chenyang knelt on the ground, his face bearing several clear handprints.
He looked up at his grandparents, who were still furious, and hugged their legs, crying:
"Grandpa and Grandma, I know you feel sorry for Dad, and I feel sorry for him too."
But we have no money, and this hospital is a place that devours people.
There's nothing we can do now! We have to look forward.
My grandson is still young, he hasn't gotten married or had children yet, I don't want to die!
Grandpa---! Grandma---!
After crying for a while, the resentment in Old Man Su's heart was finally dispelled.
After Jiang Xiaoxiao ran away, the two of them vented their anger on Su Chenyang.
With their son's fate unknown, the grandson and granddaughter plotted to sell his organs for money.
Such a horrific and inhumane thing actually happened right under their noses.
How could the two of them accept this?
But now, even after all the fighting and scolding, people still have to face reality and look forward.
The grandson is right, the son is no longer capable.
Rather than lying inside and not knowing when it will end, it would be better to transplant a kidney into my grandson as soon as possible.
Get married soon so that the Su family line can continue.
The two of them wiped away their tears, sobbing softly.
"Grandpa and Grandma, it's my fault for being an unfilial grandson! I'm so sorry, so sorry Dad, sob sob..."
"Alright, that's it!"
Old Man Su wiped away his tears, glared at his grandson on the ground, and shouted loudly.
As Su Chenyang lowered his head to wipe away his tears, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips, his heart overflowing with joy.
That same day, Su Chenyang completed the hospital admission procedures and then underwent a tissue matching test for his biological father. The results came back quickly, showing a successful match.
However, the old man and woman Su showed no joy upon receiving the results, which made Su Chenyang, who had come to deliver the good news, silently put away the report.
Su Chenyang acted quickly, and reached a settlement agreement with the insurance company three days later.
The compensation of 150,000 yuan was deposited into the bank account the next day.
During these three days, Su Chenyang was not idle. Instead, as a family member, he donated all the organs from his father that could be donated.
Once the donation agreement was signed, the hospital entered Su Haonan's various information into the national database.
Xiao Xiao arrived on the day the surgery was scheduled.
How could she be absent from such an important day!
In the intensive care unit, Su Haonan, lying on the hospital bed, perhaps sensed something and suddenly opened his eyes, his mouth agape as if he wanted to speak.
However, they discovered that there was gauze wrapped under his eyes, and it appeared that there was a tube inserted into his neck.
The slightest movement causes excruciating pain throughout my body.
The monitor by the bed kept beeping, and doctors and nurses came in, looked around for a while, and then left.
Su Haonan watched them leave, wanting to shout but unable to utter a sound.
After waiting for a while, a few people came in, and he saw his parents and son enter.
His eyes were moist as he looked at them, wanting to speak but unable to, wanting to move but unable to.
"My son! Eat some porridge, eat your fill, don't starve to death..."
Grandma Su was holding a thermos in her hand. She walked up to Su Haonan, her eyes filled with tears, and looked down at him.
After the doctor left, he told them that the patient was dying.
After much persuasion, Grandma Su came in and fed him a meal, saying that he needed to eat his fill before he could pass away.
The doctor agreed and specifically instructed that the injection be administered into the gastric tube using a syringe.
He then made a phone call and temporarily left the intensive care unit.
When Old Man Su looked, he saw that his son's mouth and nose were wrapped in gauze, so there was nowhere to put his mouth down.
Then I saw two tubes on my son's neck, one thick and one thin.
He took it upon himself to pick up a syringe, draw up a can of thin porridge, and then injected it into a thin tube.
But this tube is thin, so it pumps slowly.
Grandma Su felt sorry for her son and wanted him to eat well before he left, so she said directly:
"Hit this one, this tube is thick, it eats faster!"
When Old Man Su heard this, he thought it made sense, so he reached out and pulled out the tube from the ventilator, then poured millet porridge into the endotracheal tube.
Su Chenyang stared wide-eyed, opening his mouth several times to speak, but then stopping himself.
Lying on the hospital bed, Su Haonan's eyes were almost bulging out as he struggled in terror and kept giving his son meaningful glances.
Su Chenyang didn't dare to look into his father's eyes, and only looked down silently at the ground.
Soon after, Su Haonan started coughing violently, his body trembling as if he were having a seizure. He couldn't even untie the gauze, and blood immediately gushed out of his throat.
Like a fountain, the bed was covered in rice porridge and blood.
The two elderly people were dumbfounded, frantically reaching out their hands, at a loss for what to do.
The doctors and nurses came in quickly and were shocked when they saw the scene.
Oh no, oh no, the patient is dying.
Old Man Su, Old Woman Su, and Su Chenyang were asked to leave the intensive care unit, and the three of them stood outside looking at each other.
The doctor followed closely behind and yelled at the three of them:
"Who gave you permission to force food into the patient's trachea? That's the trachea, not the esophagus, don't you understand?!"
The three of them dared not utter a sound after being scolded. Old Mrs. Su pouted, unconvinced, and said:
"You didn't tell us either! How can you blame us...?"
A while later, the doctor came over to inform us that the kidney transplant surgery scheduled for 3 p.m. was being moved up to noon.
The doctor was furious; the patient's family's actions meant that all the surgical arrangements had to be redone.
Coordination is required from top to bottom. Seriously, everyone who was notified was complaining on the phone. You can encounter all sorts of bizarre family members these days.
During the hospital's coordination process, Su Chenyang received a notification from the transplant center staff.
We've been told that Su Haonan's liver and heart have been matched with a patient in the national database, and we will immediately arrange for a professional to connect with you.
Su Chenyang refused, stating that he was unwilling to donate.
Subsequently, a patient's family member called and hinted that compensation could be offered.
After some subtle haggling, they agreed on a price of 15 yuan for one donor and 20 yuan for the other to donate Su Haonan's heart and liver.
By the time Xiao Xiao finished lunch and arrived at the hospital, the two had already been wheeled into the operating room.
She asked the nurse in surprise, and only then did she hear this bizarre story.
Unfortunately, I didn't get to see my father one last time.
Alas! This is truly the biggest regret of my life.
After the successful surgery, Su Chenyang recovered well and was transferred to a regular ward for treatment after spending three days in the ICU.
He was smugly thinking about the money in his bank account. After deducting the surgery fee of more than 80,000 yuan, there was still more than 400,000 yuan in the account.
That's enough for me to live comfortably after I'm discharged from the hospital.
Alas! It's a pity I was in such a hurry for surgery, otherwise I could have easily asked for an exorbitant price.
The nurse said that corneas can be preserved for up to 2-4 weeks, so I hope I can get a good price for this.
Finally, he silently murmured to himself:
"Dad, thank you!"