Soon, the stagnant discussion was quickly promoted. Everyone respected the director of respect for the elderly. Many of the people present were students brought out by him, and they wanted to sell face.
Fang Tianxing's first operation was scheduled three days later. He soon told Fang Tianxing's teacher and girlfriend about the operation plan. Fang Tianxing didn't ask them to tell his parents about his condition, so he didn't want them to worry.
Yan Qimei helps Fang Tianxing to dry clothes outside. She suddenly finds that there are many crows flying over. She feels very strange that there are vultures in the sky. All these seem to be ominous signs.
According to the view of modern society, we should not believe these feudal superstitions. Fang Tianxing just feels a little uneasy. It seems that something bad happens to him. It's just a premonition. The so-called bad luck is only bad. The probability of things happening is extremely high.
Bad luck just represents the possibility that everything will go into a bad situation. For example, when Yan Qimei was hanging water for Fang Tianxing today, she made mistakes several times in a row and even led to blood reflux.
Yan Qimei swears that she never intentionally makes Fang Tian's behavior difficult, but the fact is that she always makes mistakes, which makes her doubt herself.
Fang Tianxing immediately comforts Yan Qimei and tells her not to worry. Maybe it's just an accident, so that Yan Qimei doesn't have to worry.
After dismissing Yan Qimei, Fang Tianxing looked at his Qi with Yin and Yang eyes, and found that there was a dark cloud on his Qi, blocking the upward trend of his Qi.
Fang Tianxing knows that he is in some trouble again. If he is allowed to suffer from such misfortune, the operation situation in three days may not be optimistic. If you want to be able to cure the injury, you have to make sure that your luck is maintained at a high level, at least not in bad luck.
Fang Tianxing didn't know much about feng shui. He immediately went to consult five masters. I ate tomatoes and told him that to solve the current problems, we should reverse our fortunes. We should either pass our bad luck on to others, or borrow good luck to dilute our bad luck.
In recent days, the preparation work has not been smooth. Huang Zhengrong, the orthopedic doctor in charge of Fang Tianxing's operation, is very worried.
In the past, there was an old professor on Huang Zhengrong's bed, who was a leading scholar in the academic field and was seriously ill. Since he entered the intensive care unit, Huang Zhengrong's entire treatment team has made every effort to treat him. His students always come to Huang Zhengrong and repeatedly emphasize that this professor is a pillar of our country and has won numerous honors. We must spare no effort to rescue him and give him all the best medical resources.
Huang Zhengrong explains these words, but he can't help feeling sad. Isn't he an Internet writer? If he is just an ordinary worker, Huang Zhengrong won't spare no effort to rescue him?
If you can give him all the best medical resources because he is an old professor, what should Huang Zhengrong do for the critically ill patients in other beds?
"I'm Huang Zhengrong's patient. As long as you are willing to trust me, you must do your best to help you fight against death. It's like a comrade in arms on the battlefield. If you give me your back, I'll fight for you. " Huang Zhengrong serious each other Tianxing said.
For some poor patients, Huang Zhengrong only charges for materials, and sometimes even does it for free. And he was in a coma in his hospital bed and didn't know what Huang Zhengrong had done.
Huang Zhengrong braved the anger and complaint of the doctors in the auxiliary department to help the critically ill patients who needed to be examined as soon as possible.
For patients with severe anemia who need blood transfusion urgently, Huang Zhengrong can call the blood bank countless times a day and ask for blood transfusion.
They have workers injured carelessly on the construction site, teachers of their own medical school, ordinary white-collar workers, chairman of large groups, political elites and old farmers selling vegetables.
Huang Zhengrong does not deny that abundant material conditions will bring more resources to patients, but as a small doctor, Huang Zhengrong can not do his best to save every life.
Even so, Fang Tianxing knew that in order to make the operation successful, she had to try to resolve her own misfortune. On this day, Yan Qimei came in from the outside. She was a little strange. Tian Xing said, "today, there are so many crows and vultures outside. It seems very strange."
"It's a magic spell against me." With that, Fang Tianxing took out a long bow. He said to Yan Qimei, "you can shoot those evil birds down with this bow."
Yan Qimei nodded and said, "it looks like fun. I'll try some sisters."
Yan Qimei found several sisters, and they were also very unhappy with the crows flying and barking here, so they shot Fang Tianxing's bow and arrow at the crows.
Whoosh, the bow and arrow shot out, the bow and arrow did not aim at the crows in the sky, but after the bow and arrow shot out, it turned into a big net in the mid air, and the big net directly grabbed all the crows around into the net. Yan Qimei said with a smile: "it's really fun, I want to play."
The next sister can't help but say: "you are too selfish. You can't always hold on to the one who has agreed to play once."
Yan Qimei accidentally shot another arrow. The arrow was not aimed at, but she caught a few crows.
"You see, if you don't aim at the bow and arrow, it will be wasted." Several female nurses nearby said.
Soon Yan Qimei's sisters also tried to catch the crows flying in mid air. But for the higher vultures, they also tried to catch them, but because they flew too high, the net from the bow and arrow could not catch them.
Play tired to go back, Yan Qimei will tell Fang Tianxing the situation, she is a little sorry to say: "crows are caught, but vultures fly too high to shoot."
Fang Tianxing said to her, "it doesn't matter. You've done a good job. I'll try to do the rest."
Yan Qimei felt that Fang Tianxing's words discriminated against her, so she said angrily, "I will do better next time."
Fang Tianxing said happily, "OK, I'm very optimistic about you."
His crow was captured by Fang Tianxing, which made the vulture God King feel very shameless. So he thought of another way to spread bad luck to Fang Tianxing. Just as Fang Tianxing was chatting with Yan Qimei, the window suddenly became dark.
"It's still daytime, so it's dark all of a sudden." Yan Qimei said in surprise.
Fang Tianxing knows that this must be the protoss's way to deal with himself. They dare not attack on a large scale. They can only use this way to harm themselves. Unfortunately, Fang Tianxing can't get out of bed now and can't deal with these.
"Yan Qimei, please find me a wheelchair. I'm going out." Fang Tianxing's tone is firm. He can't tolerate these haunting evil spirits to disturb others' peace.