While talking, the girl was already crying.

She was very sad and tears rushed out.

"Eighty percent of my father's body was severely burned. It was very large and deep. There were basically not many good places on his body..."

"But now there are three-degree burns in many places. The doctors below dare not deal with them at all. They were sent to the First Hospital of Dongyang University in Dongyang Province. Director Qin Xiang couldn't deal with them after seeing them!"

"He said he couldn't handle it... and the skin grafting is too difficult, so now we can only control the infection as much as possible."

"And...the most important thing is that most of the skin on my dad's face is now burnt out, and his face is gone..."

"Director Qin said he had no choice. Maybe there are not many people in China who can complete one operation. I can ask you to give it a try."

Speaking of this, the girl's tears were like rushing rivers, snatching out of the dike.

Even the people in the office heard it.

At this time, Chen Cang looked at the girl's bald head, and at this moment, he understood why he came over!

The girl said, "Professor Chen, I beg you, please help me save my father."

Chen Cang pointed to the girl's head as he answered the question: "You are..."

The girl wiped her tears and said resolutely: "The doctor said artificial skin grafting is too expensive, and I want to transplant my skin to my father."

"I'm afraid they don't agree, I've shaved my head."

Chen Cang took a deep breath!

It's true!

For girls today, their pursuit of beauty is beyond people's imagination.

And this girl is willing to graft her skin to save her father in order to save her father!

This... hurts a lot!

Chen Cang nodded: "Well, I'll go and have a look with you."

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ps: The first story of Wu Hui is the story of a graduate classmate.

When he was in college, he had a girlfriend who was one year older than him and took the initiative to chase him.

At that time, the two of them were pretty good.

Later, the boy took the postgraduate entrance examination, but the girl failed.

It is logical that three years are not long nor short.

But the girl disliked the boy's family, so she found another boyfriend, had a car and a house, and then broke up with me, a friend when she got pregnant.

After all, he was in school and the girl was at home and didn't know anything.

My friend...

Later, when my friend was studying for the third year, he published a paper with an impact factor of 3.2 points. After graduation, he stayed in the third year of the province. It felt very... hard to describe it!

Sometimes from some perspectives... it is really hard to study medicine.
Chapter completed!