Chapter 1280

After work, Chang Yue is very boring.

A group of people went to surgery. She was not interested in surgery. She was only interested in writing medical records and chatting with patients' families.

The lover of the patient with rectal foreign body is Li Xiaomei. It seems that the conditions are very difficult. Chang Yue thought about it and changed her clothes to see her.

Not in a hurry, she slowly came to the door of ICU.

In the fire passage and corridor, the patient's family members were chatting in twos and threes.

Under normal circumstances, family members only need to leave their phone number and call for half an hour.

However, most of the 912 ICUs are foreign patients. Living in ICU costs a lot every day, and the economy has been stretched. The families left behind, unwilling to go out and spend money, had to wait in the corridor.

Comfort is not the most important compared with cost.

Families waiting for family information in the corridor can rent a marching bed, which is a more luxurious kind. Most people can only find a place to lie down in their clothes.

The patient's family joked that they were living in a refugee camp. In earlier years, they cooked instant noodles in an alcohol stove in the corridor. But in recent years, in order to prevent fire, this behavior has been resolutely stopped.

Bedding and so on, even if you bring it, you don't have room to put it during the day.

It's spring now. It's pretty good. If the north wind blows in through the cracks of doors and windows in winter, it is called suffering.

If you catch up with a seriously ill patient and stay for 30 or 50 days, the patient's family members will first boil outside.

Chang Yue naturally knows the hard work here.

Instead of looking in the corridor, she went straight to the fire escape. Smoking is now banned. It's OK in the fire escape. It was full of smoke in the early years.

When she opened the door, Chang Yue saw Li Xiaomei at a glance. Today, she was lucky. She grabbed a corner and laid several clothes on it.

Clothes are not for keeping out the cold, but for "occupying seats".

Chang Yue has no doubt that if someone grabs this position while she goes to the bathroom, Li Xiaomei, a quiet girl, will jump up and fight.

Accompanying patients for a long time, people become abnormal under the pressure of life and death.

"Xiaomei!" Chang Yue waved and said happily.

Li Xiaomei is looking at something with her mobile phone in her hand. Hearing Chang Yue call her, she turned around and took a look.

"Sister Yue!" Li Xiaomei was surprised, "Why are you here?"

"After work, nothing. Come and see you. How is he?" Chang Yue asked.

"The temperature has dropped to 38 ° and is recovering a little. Today, the doctor told me that the ventilator has been removed and the cost is much less." Li Xiaomei is both happy and sad.

"Is there enough money?" Chang Yue asked tentatively.

"I told my family to borrow it first, as long as the profit is not too high. Pay it back slowly in the future. You can't leave people here."

Chang Yue felt a little uncomfortable, but she told Li Xiaomei about borrowing money. It's just a little deposit in her hand, but not much. That is to say, we can only save some money by coming to 912. Haicheng first hospital has 2 or 3000 yuan a month, and there is not enough food and drink.

Otherwise, why did you drink so much with Su Yun at once? At that time, she had not drunk for a long time. Chang Yue was simply greedy for wine. She accidentally drank Su Yun too much. She didn't mean it.

It's not easy. Coupled with Chang Yue's strong communication skills to IMAX, Li Xiaomei has already opened her heart to her.

Things have happened. It's no use saying anything else. Life has to go on.

Chang Yue is like a drop of water, insignificant in the doctor's office. In this kind of "refugee camp", it is still inconspicuous and looks no different from Li Xiaomei next to it.

Some people say that Li Xiaomei feels much better.

Otherwise, being forced by money every day and living in such a place, people are going crazy.

While chatting, the door of the fire escape opened, and a woman with a hot wavy curl put her head out and looked around.

Several people have occupied various positions in the fire passage.

Some are sleeping, snoring reverberates, deafening; Some are watching movies with their mobile phones, hey, silly music; Some are picking their feet while eating takeout.

As described, it's not too much to call it a refugee camp.

The waves frowned and wanted to retreat. But after glancing, she saw that only chang Yue and Li Xiaomei were the female chaperones, so she walked over carefully.

Chang Yue sat on Li Xiaomei's clothes, curled up in the darkness of the corner, and looked carefully at the man coming.

Unlike the patient's family members, there is no sadness and anxiety on the expression, nor even the indifference after a long time.

She doesn't belong here. She seems to be looking for someone.

"Sisters, you have a good place." The waves rolled over, smiled and said.

At first glance, she was out of tune with here. She was an outsider. No matter how she covered it up, she couldn't cover it up.

This is different from Chang Yue. Chang Yue is the most insignificant role in the doctor's office. No one will pay attention to her.

Here, too, she was like a child who grew up in such a "refugee camp". She didn't look at the waves, Chang Yue and didn't notice it.

"Fortunately, I robbed it here early in the morning." Li Xiaomei smiled dryly and said.

No matter how frustrated, the most basic politeness should be maintained.

"This place is really bad. My leader is ill and my family doesn't come to accompany me. I have to come." The wave curl complained, "this kind of family has to break up sooner or later."

With that, she gradually entered the role and burst out her resentment against Director Mao, which she had been suppressed in the bottom of her heart.

Li Xiaomei relaxed. It turned out that she was not inspected in the hospital. It's said that if someone from the hospital comes, everyone has to move away.

Go, easy. But it's hard to occupy this feng shui treasure land again.

"What's wrong with your leadership?" Li Xiaomei asked.

"The operation performed by Director Wei of gastrointestinal surgery is said to have a tumor on the intestines, which has spread." The wave roll said, "I'm only in my forties, and my husband doesn't come to accompany me. I don't know which little fox spirit I'm hanging out with."

"What a pity." Li Xiaomei blinked and said.

"What's the use of pity? In the future, his son will call a girl seven or eight years older than him mother and be bullied by his stepmother. That's called pity. Maybe the girl named mother is younger than her son."

Liu Xiaomei nodded.

Wavy rolls are also very satisfied with their "performance".

So smoothly, the rest depends on your luck and whether the girl in front of you is the person you're looking for.

But she has looked around. There should be no one else.

"Sister, who is in your family?"

"My love." Liu Xiaomei said a sentence and then said, "trauma."

"Really, who did the operation?"

"Boss Zheng."

Just speaking of boss Zheng, the snoring man suddenly sat up and looked around blankly.

"Where is boss Zheng?"