When the nurse on duty was at a loss, he saw the Savior and waved at the door: "when doctor, when doctor."
When Jin strode from the crowd, wearing a coat, which was a knitted pullover with thin sweater. In this cold and rainy winter night, there was thin sweat on her forehead, and her lips were slightly cold and white. He approached and said, "first bandage those two patients."
The nurse on duty agreed to prepare the dressing.
When Jin said that the patient was Xie Dang and Yuwen, who were all in a mess. They were bloodstained and several artists of Tianyu were outside.
No more words, when Jin just received a call to the doctor: "Xiao Yi, take them to my clinic." Turning around, I saw Yu Wen Chongfeng and Xie Dang, "after washing my stomach, I will transfer Sheng to my clinic."
Yuwen rushes forward and nods, asking Su Qing to take other people back first. He and Xie Dang go to the clinic of cardiac surgery to bandage, leaving Mo Bing in the emergency room. Lin Anzhi accompanies her, unwilling to go first.
When Jin took the mask and gloves from the medical cart, opened the curtain and went into the clinic. Doctor Zhang, who was washing Jiang Jiusheng's stomach, looked flattered.
"Doctor Shi," said Dr. Zhang, a young, respectful young man, "Why are you here?"
When Jin eyes fell on the bed, did not look up, only said: "don't worry about me, continue."
Doctor Zhang thought that he was here for on-site guidance. He became more cautious and didn't dare to be careless. On one side, the head nurse was dressing the wound on Jiang Jiusheng's hand, and just poured disinfectant.
When Jin will be medical tray, put on the bed: "let me."
When the nurse grew up, she was surprised and waved her hand: "if you don't have to worry about the doctor, I'll do it."
When Jin didn't say much, she squatted beside the bed, dipped a cotton ball in iodophor solution, cleaned the wound on Jiang Jiusheng's arm, her eyelashes were slightly drooping, and her face was focused.
Strange. Why does the doctor shake his hands?
The head nurse looked again and again, only to see a beautiful side face, or did not understand how the surgical saint of Tianbei could make a simple bandage and shake his hands.
The clinic was too quiet, the air pressure was too low to breathe. Zhang was not comfortable, so he asked the topic: "the wound on the patient's hand should be cut by glass. The angle and strength are like that cut by the patient himself."
The head nurse echoed: "it's estimated that it's to stimulate the pain nerves. Otherwise, if you take so many hallucinogenic ingredients, you can't keep your mind awake."
From the beginning to the end, Shijin was silent.
At this time, the person on the sickbed woke up and weakly whispered a name.
When Jin stopped, she suddenly looked up.
Jiang Jiusheng slightly opens and closes the corners of his mouth, shouting, "Shi Jin."
When Jin put down the tweezers in her hand, took her hand, and lowered her voice to pacify: "Sheng Sheng, darling, don't talk." Bow head, kiss on the back of her hand, the voice of heartache is shaking, coax her, "soon no pain."
Jiang Jiusheng was dying, and his eyelids closed slowly.
Dr. Zhang: "..."
Nurse Cheng: "..."
When doctors and patients know?!
When Jin looked up, light tone: "this is my girlfriend."
Dr. Zhang: "..."
Nurse Cheng: "..."
No wonder when the doctor comes to bandage, no wonder the hands shake!
Later, the whole process of gastric lavage was very silent. Dr. Zhang was a little scared and trembling, so he washed his stomach and made a cold sweat.
In the middle, director Peng of digestive medicine and director Qian of Neurology all came here one before and one after the other. They also brought several authoritative chief physicians in this area. The two departments had a consultation together, and the diagnosis result was no problem. After gastric lavage, they could be transferred to the general ward for antagonistic treatment.
When Jin asked some precautions, politely asked: "my girlfriend is an artist, her medical information, please keep it secret."
Several doctors and nurses all nodded their heads and their hearts were bright. When the doctor's face was sure to be sold, no one was sick yet. The human feelings of the surgeon's hand were good and harmless to nature.
When Jin didn't say anything more, she took off her coat, covered Jiang Jiusheng's face, held her in her arms and went out to the clinic. Xiao Yi, a medical assistant, followed her by pushing the infusion stand.
Yuwen Chongfeng and Xie Dang are waiting in Shijin's consulting room. He settles Jiang Jiusheng before going there. He opens his mouth first: "can I handle this?"
For a moment there was silence, no one said no.
He is Shijin, Jiang Jiusheng's business, he is the most qualified.
Yuwen rushes forward and nods his head. Xie Dang is unwilling, but he has no objection.
When Jin went to Mo Bing, the color of her eyes was like inkstone splashed with ink. She could not be happy or angry, but her eyes were cold, and she said, "I want to know all about this."
Mo Bing nodded, and then told the story in detail. From the beginning to the end, when Jin didn't speak, her eyes were deep, and she couldn't see her emotions clearly.
Mo Bing always thinks that Shijin is more than a surgeon.
Jiang Jiusheng woke up in the middle of the night. When he opened his eyes, he saw Shi Jin in front of the hospital bed. His eyes were focused and her reflection was on the bottom of his eyes."Shijin." She gave a dry cry.
When Jin did not say a word, under the incandescent lamp, his eyes were floating, like the calm suppressed before the storm.
"I'm fine." Jiang Jiusheng reached out, pointed his finger between his eyebrows and said, "don't worry, don't frown."
He took her hand and kissed her.
Just woke up, no strength, her voice is very low: "Bomei?"
"At the pet hospital." When Jin knows she remembers, she tells her, "just called, there is no danger of life, it will be good to raise."
Jiang Jiusheng just breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense nerves relaxed. She was a little out of strength, and her heart was still throbbing.
When Jin Cu eyebrows, through the light gaze: "Sheng Sheng."
"Well?" Jiang Jiusheng lies on his side facing him, raises his eyes and looks at him.
Shi Jin said, "I'm sorry."
The voice was low, oppressive and tense.
Jiang Jiusheng grabs his hand and puts it into the quilt. His strength hasn't recovered yet. His voice is weak. He is a little soft. He asks, "why do you say sorry?"
When Jin Hang Mou, eyeground fell shadow: "I come late."
Jiang Jiusheng heard that he was blaming himself. Even, he was angry at the bottom of his eyes. In his heart, there was a kind of uncontrollable anger that was eager to revenge. He was trying to restrain himself.
She was a little uneasy. "What happened?"
When Jin hesitated for a moment, concise and to the point, did not elaborate: "on the way to a car accident."
As soon as Jiang Jiusheng heard it, he was nervous: "are you hurt?"
"No, it's not."
She was not at ease. She stood up to get up. When Jin held her up, she took her back and stood up to let her watch carefully. "I'm ok. I hit the guardrail. The car's performance is good, and it didn't hurt me."
Jiang Jiusheng was relieved: "that's good."
It's not early or late, but when something goes wrong with her, he's not right. Jiang Jiusheng will think more.
When Jin rubs her frown: "I'll find out about it. You're good at recuperation. Don't think about anything."
Jiang Jiusheng thought for a moment and nodded, "I know you must be very angry now. I have no objection to what you do. Just promise me a little."
She knows Shijin. She will never let things go. No matter how good he is, how polite he is to others, she knows that Shijin is not the one who can bear to swallow his voice. He has his bottom line, as well as his skill.
When she was a doctor, the sixth son of Qin family, how could she be a generation of Yong Yong? Jiang Jiusheng firmly believed that.
Shijin should: "OK."
"Don't get hurt. Don't do anything to your disadvantage." She said it seriously, looking at Shijin's eyes, she insisted.
When Jin did not hesitate, agreed: "well, listen to you."
His words, Jiang Jiusheng all letter, this just put down heart, moved toward the back of the bed: "you also come up, sleep together."
When Jin took off her shoes and lay down with her.
In the dead of night, outside the ward, the corridor light is dim, Yuwen rushes to bite a cigarette and doesn't light it. Leaning against the wall opposite the door of Jiang Jiusheng's ward, he stands for a while, throws the cigarette into the garbage can, turns around, looks up and sees Xie Dang.
Yu Wen rushed to raise his eyelids casually: "haven't you left yet?"
Xie Dang raised his eyebrows. "You don't have any."
Yuwen didn't speak. He had no time to watch Xie Dang.
Xie Dang stares at him: "is that ring hanging on your neck related to Sheng Sheng?"
It's a question, but in a certain tone.
He has been in the music circle since he was 15 years old. He has known Yuwen Chongfeng for seven or eight years. How to say, although two people with totally different temperaments are always stumbling you to come to me, they are surprisingly similar. Xie Dang knows that there is a treasure hanging on his neck. He never lets people touch him. Once he drank too much. He wanted to see it. Yuwen kicked it at that time.
Yuwen charge did not deny, no mood back: "is her Sanda Competition prize." Take a seat in the chair, lean back lazily, smile and say, "I stole it, she doesn't know."
Xie Dang kicked over: "you and he. Mom. It's really deep. "
Niang, every time I get drunk, I take this traitor to talk about Sheng Sheng. I just want to show him my heart, and then I can give him some advice. Although I didn't say it clearly, I didn't hide it. Who would have thought that the goods actually hid.
Yuwen stormed just with a smile and a bad face.
Xie Dang thought about whether to drag him out to have a fierce fight. He looked at the injury on his hand. Forget it, he'd better fight again when he's ready.
"What happened to your hand?" Xie Dang tentatively said, "it's Ms. Tang of your family again?"
He also happened to meet the lady of Yuwen's family. At that time, he spent the night in Yuwen's house. Ms. Tang came in the middle of the night. There was nothing unusual at that time. He took sleeping pills in the middle of the night.
Xie Dang later learned that Yuwen Chongfeng's dignified father had been replaced by a new one, and was still the escort of Ms. Tang. Ms. Tang had depression and would be suicidal and self abusive if she was stimulated.That's even if Yuwen is involved in every charge.
Yuwen stormed like he was used to it. He said "MMM" without any pain.
Xie Dang is speechless. He has never seen such a wonderful family. He doesn't know what to say. He can't say the twisted words, so he sits on the other side.
When the phone rings, Yuwen rushes to press hands-free.
"There are few fronts."
It's his personal secretary, Hu Mingyu.
The corridor is very quiet, only the voice of Yuwen's charge: "did you recruit?"
Hu Mingyu said a name: "catkins."
There was a moment of silence.
"Record the confession and send it to Shijin." Yu Wen said in a leisurely manner, his eyes darkened.
“OK。” Hu asked again, "what about the director, Zhang?"
Yuwen rushed forward to stretch his long legs, pinched his eyebrows and thought for a moment, and looked at Xie Dang. He opened his mouth and made a feeding action. Yuwen rushed forward to understand: "doesn't he like playing medicine? Feed him more. "
Xie Dang is satisfied and has two legs.
"I understand," he replied
At the other end of the phone, Yu Wenda's boss slowly threw a sentence: "don't play with human life, remember to call first aid and send it to Tianbei hospital to hang up Jin's number."
“……”
How fun!
Hung up the phone, Xie Dang thought: "Shijin is a doctor. Is he sure about our circle?"
Yuwen stormed out the cigarette box, thought it was the hospital, and put it back in his pocket. He said lazily, "Shijin is not just a doctor."
Xie Dang didn't understand.
"When you hit someone in central and southern China, someone in the police department let it out. It was Shijin who put the matter down." Yuwen rushes forward and glances at Xie Dang. "Central and southern China is the territory of the Qin family. I can't even get involved."
Xie Dang was completely kept in the dark. He didn't hear any news. Needless to say, he knew how secret it was: "what was the origin of that surname?"
Yu Wen's charge is calm: "whatever he comes from, you can cover Jiang Jiusheng."
That's what they said, but Xie Dang was still upset. He asked Yu Wen, "do you want to have a drink?" Drinkers don't explain!
He got up and said, "go to me."
Xie Dang followed and walked out: "if it's photographed by a reporter, you go and fix it."
Nowadays, the scale of the media is getting larger and larger, and the three outlooks are becoming more and more skewed. One man and one woman can be written as unmarried cohabitation, and the two women are the original match of the main room, and the two men are even more awesome. Whoever attacks or suffers can speculate a long argument.
Yuwen stormed back and said, "I don't mind."
Trough!
Xie Dang's cold face: "I mind."
The next day, Jiang Jiusheng's studio issued a statement that it was OK to be hospitalized by mistake. Tianyu media forwarded it without any explanation.
What did you eat by mistake? It doesn't mean that the hospital can't even ask you a question. It's like the discussion. The media got nothing and had to go back empty handed.
In the morning, director Peng of digestive department and director Qian of neurology department patrol the ward together, and the chief doctors of the two departments go to the ward together, which is unprecedented.
This is the gastric lavage patient in VIP ward.
Director Peng was a little reluctant to let go of his hands and feet. He was very restrained and asked the patient. When the patient's family members first asked the doctor, "the vertigo hasn't disappeared yet."
Director Peng replied, "this is a normal phenomenon."
When Jin wearing a white gown, standing in front of the hospital bed: "also nausea and nausea."
Director Peng heard that the doctor had already pushed for the operation for two days, which showed how nervous the family member was.
"It's also a normal phenomenon," said director Peng as the doctor looked uneasy. "It's OK to continue the antagonistic treatment."
When Jin nodded, and looked to the director of Neurology, Qian.
Director Qian hurriedly said: "the data of physical signs are very normal, without any abnormal phenomenon."
At that time, the doctor was too nervous. If he ingested the hallucinogenic ingredients once and washed his stomach, he would be OK. It wasn't that he took any poison. If other patients, he would advise their families to leave the hospital early and keep them at home. Don't occupy the hospital bed. But when looking at the doctor's nervous and cautious appearance, let alone discharge from the hospital, I'm afraid it would be like intensive care.
When Jin said thanks, request said: "also please director Peng and director Qian every two hours to check."
Two chief physicians: "..." Intensive care has never done that.
They are very busy, OK?
Director Peng nodded repeatedly: "OK, OK, no problem."
Director Qian smiled kindly and kindly: "certainly."
When Jin once again said thanks.
Director Peng went out of the ward, director Qian dawdled, hesitated for a long time, or folded back, saw no one else, and said, "doctor Shi, can I trouble you for my mother's bypass operation next week?"Originally this kind of small and medium-sized operation, the hospital generally will not arrange for the doctor, his operation time is very difficult to arrange.
Shi Jin responded quickly: "well, yes."
Director Qian said a few words of thanks, and then came out of the ward. He thought to himself that it was still the doctor's kindness.
When Jin shut the door of the ward and went back to the bed: "is it still uncomfortable?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "it's much better."
When she wanted to sit up, Jin put a pillow on her back.
"Don't you have to be busy?"
"There are not many patients today," Shi Jin said
The nurse Jin, who was changing the medicine on one side, said: "I'm sorry."
Would you like to make appointments for cardiac surgery next year.
"Shijin, I'm a little thirsty." She hasn't had food or water for more than 12 hours.
When Jin shakes her head, Wen Sheng says, "no more patience, no more water."
Jiang Jiusheng licks his lips.
When Jin looked soft, she went to pick up a glass of water, dipped it in with a cotton swab and moistened her lips. She didn't resist. She put out her tongue to lick it.
Shijin is funny. She turns to the nurse in the ward and asks, "can you go out for a while?"
The nurse was at a loss: "the temperature has not been measured."
His eyes never deliberately fall on his girlfriend's face. He didn't look up and said, "give me the thermometer, and I will take her."
"Oh."
Nurse Jin left the thermometer and the record sheet, went out of the ward, and carefully took the door.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Jiusheng asked
When Jin didn't speak, she put down the cotton swab, drank the rest of the water, then leaned over and held Jiang Jiusheng's lips.
Nurse station.
Just as nurse Jin put down the tray, the sisters gathered around.
"When the doctor's girlfriend is really Jiang Jiusheng?" Asked Xu nurse from the inpatient department.
Nurse Jin looked, no one outside, nodded sharply, and said in a low voice, "don't tell me. When the doctor's help came to say hello, it must be kept secret." And, specifically, don't mess with the doctor, the consequences will be very serious.
"I know I know." Xu nurse didn't know what to get excited about. Anyway, she was very excited. "Do they have a sense of CP?"
"Mm-hmm! You didn't see it. When the doctor looked at Jiang Jiusheng, Su fried the sky! " That sweet baby look! Jin also said, "director Qian of the neurology department wants to listen to Jiang Jiusheng's heart sounds. When the doctors don't let him listen, they sterilize director Qian's stethoscope and listen to it by themselves. Ma ya, that's not good for a bullying president."
"Nurse Xu said:" tut tut Tut, did not expect ah did not expect, we Tianbei hospital grass was so picked away
At this time, little Han nurse of heart surgery came together and was quite proud: "of course, are we ordinary people?" She proudly raised her head and straightened her chest. "Our Sheng master is an immortal attack!"
Xu nurse and Jin nurse: "..."
In the afternoon, Mo Bing came to take care of her. At that time, Jin went to the police station.
Jiang Jiusheng has a lot of spirit, but she is still fasting. She asked, "how is Bomei?"
"It's been a long time since I shaved and hurt my head." Mo Bing was afraid that she would remember, and told him, "however, she still has the strength to fast. It's estimated that she has recovered well, that is, her front leg is broken and she needs to keep it for a while."
Jiang Jiusheng is a little relieved.
Mo Bing moved his chair and sat by the bed, half jokingly and half seriously, he said: "you don't hurt him in vain. This dog is really refined. He knows that he is loyal to the Lord."
It's estimated that the situation would be worse if it wasn't for Jiang Bomei's strength protector. After all, Jiang Jiusheng had taken so many hallucinogenic drugs and was in a bad state at that time.
"It's going to take a long time to recover. Please take care of it for me." Jiang Jiusheng asked Mo Bing, "make more delicious food for it."
"Don't worry, Joe is at the pet hospital. He can eat tonic Soup for a week without heavy samples."
Jiang Jiusheng's eyebrows are a little gloomy.
Mo Bing is serious and says, "catkins and the director, how did the doctor prepare when you were at home?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head.
Mo Bing is dumb: "don't you ask?"
"I will follow him." She took it for granted.
“……”
Mo Bing is speechless and chokes. I haven't seen such a doting frenzy.
"Sheng Sheng, I think it's more than that. The red wine in your room doesn't have to be catkins. I went to the club to find the monitoring data. Unfortunately, it's broken down." Mo Bing pauses for a moment and says, "and the doctor happened to have a car accident."
There must be demons in abnormality. She doesn't believe in coincidence.
Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while: "probably," thought about it, and said, "which one of the Qin family has something to do with it."
Mo Bing doesn't know where to go: "the Qin family in Central South China?"
Jiang Jiusheng nodded.
Mo Bing is surprised: "when did you get involved with the Qin family?" The more distant the Qin family is, the better.Her artist calmly replied, "Shijin is the sixth of the Qin family."
Mo Bing: "..."
Not so scary!
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