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At the moment, the heavy rain outside the window had not slowed down at all. There were even layers of mist rising from within the rain. For a while, the sudden drop in visibility coupled with the water screen prevented the cars on the road and several cars parked by the side of the road from firing twice to keep them safe. When the three of them hurried to the emergency room with the equipment, the situation inside was already much better. Although the nurses and doctors were still busy, it was still very chaotic. The slightly injured people sat on the chairs to rest, at the same time, they talked to others about the accident with lingering fear. Those with more severe injuries were treated and returned to the ward to be hospitalized to observe. He Zheng was finally relieved after seeing this. Fortunately, not a single image of her crying or howling could be seen. This meant that the accident wasn't that serious.

Lin Man and He Zheng walked towards the bed carefully. Just as they were about to go in, they were stopped by a nurse. "The patient inside has not been treated. Don't take a look yet."

As she spoke, the nurse came over with a number of disinfectants and instruments.

Lin Qingrou nodded apologetically and signaled He Zheng and Qin Yang to go see the others first. She asked the nurse, "Is he alone? "What about the family members?"

The nurse glanced at her, her hands moving quickly and skillfully. "He's not here yet. I don't know if he contacted his family. He needs to save them as soon as possible."

With that, the nurse and the two doctors lifted the curtain and pushed the cart inside. It turned out to be a man wearing a grey shirt and black pants lying with his eyes closed. There was a wound on his forehead, and the wound was mixed with blood and rain, blurring his face, while his clothes were completely drenched, but only some dirt was used to cover the wounds. From the range of his eyes, it seemed like only the wound on his forehead was relatively serious.

"There was only one driver in the third car of the eight cars in the accident, no one else."

When she recalled what the nurse had said, she was certain that the driver of the third car had been this man. Therefore, Lin Qingrou habitually used a pen to write down the two words "drive by yourself, fall unconscious" on her laptop. This was her keywords record.

Lin Qingrou looked towards He Zheng. Seeing that they were talking to the people involved in the car accident, she didn't go forward. She just stood there, wondering if she should interview the other people. Suddenly, she heard a cry of surprise from the bed behind her.

"Doctor Wei, patient... The patient suddenly vomited blood! "

"The patient is suffering from pneumothorax. Is the family member not here yet?"

As soon as he finished, the nurse pushed aside the curtain with blood all over her body and rushed to the back of the nurses station to get a basin that was half the length of an arm.

Lin Qingrou looked behind her, and covered her mouth with her hands in shock. The smell of blood assaulted her nostrils.

It turned out that the person who had just been unconscious was now spitting out mouthfuls of blood without any warning! Even if the doctor were to try his best to stop the bleeding, it would be to no avail.

In a moment of desperation, the nurse took the basin and placed it under the bed. On the other side, the other injured people couldn't help but run over and were also shocked. One of them regretfully said, "This guy is really unlucky, driving is already dangerous, his car was stuck in the middle, it would be in the front and back, would it not be seriously injured?"

"I just heard that no one signed an operation at his house. Tell me, at this crucial moment, his family members really aren't doing well!" "If he still doesn't come, I'm afraid …"

Before he could finish his sentence, the basin the nurse brought over was already filled with the patient's blood.

At this moment, a few of the patients who were spectating could not help but retch.

Although Lin Qingrou felt a little uncomfortable, she still stood not too far away as she watched the rescue. She silently prayed that his family would hurry over and not cause another tragedy. The sight of the entire basin of blood loomed before her eyes, as if that person's HP was decreasing bit by bit, disappearing.

The smell of blood was getting increasingly stronger, as if every molecule in the air was carrying the genes for the blood, getting heavier and heavier.

"Doctor Wei! Doctor Wei! The patient's family members are here! " Another nurse rushed over and shouted to the doctor who was in the process of rescuing her.

"Then what are we waiting for?" "Hurry up and sign it!" said the doctor, exasperated.

"But …" "But she …" The nurse was too scared to say a word as she looked at the doctor.

"The patient's family member is a pregnant woman. When she was just crossing the road in front of the hospital, she ran a red light. A car couldn't see her path clearly and accidentally knocked her down … The family member fainted on the spot. "

Lin Qingrou was so shocked that she couldn't say a word. Even though it was raining, why did all the bad luck fall upon this family?! She could only hate herself for being an incompetent crowd. She could only watch helplessly as tragedy befell, but she could not become a doctor herself to save him.

At this moment, an even greater burden was placed on the doctor alone. Without the family member's signature, everyone present knew the consequences of the operation. However, he thought for a moment, looked at his gradually weakening breathing, and then resolutely said, "Immediately contact the operation room, call Chief Zhao of Thoracic Surgery, Chief Ye of Orthopaedics, and the Department of Imaging. At present it appears that the patient is suffering from severe pneumothorax and lung injury caused by a rib fracture and is currently in shock. "

The doctor spoke very quickly, and his voice was filled with authority. As a result, the moment he gave the order, everyone stopped talking and started busying themselves.

Lin Qingrou was stunned for a moment. She recalled that the Director Ye he mentioned was Ye Qingming.

He Zheng finished his interview and whispered to Lin Qingrou, "Sister Lin, that was a close call."

Lin Qingrou nodded, and could not help but look at the pool of blood on the side of the bed.

In this operation, Ye Qingming was only giving instructions on how to treat the fracture of the ribs. After all, the fracture of the ribs was only a small problem. The real problem lay in how to treat the lungs later.

It was almost seven when he came out of the operating room.

Ye Qingming hastily ate a few food. Just as he was about to read a book, a knock sounded on the office door.

"Please come in!"

Lin Qingrou walked into Ye Qingming's office with the two bags of snacks in her hands. Seeing that he was reading, she didn't say anything and gently placed the paper bag on the tea table.

Ye Qingming saw that the person who came was quiet for a long time, he raised his head and asked in surprise, "Why is it you?"

"I came to the emergency room this afternoon to interview you, but I heard from the doctor that you had an operation, so I've been waiting for you."

Ye Qingming asked in surprise, "You were there this afternoon?" "Is it Zhang Lin's lung surgery?"

Lin Manrou thought about it for a moment and then nodded her head. Because of this incident, she had been in a gloomy mood all afternoon. Ye Qingming could roughly tell that she had been affected by this. He suddenly stood up and sat beside her, "Do you know that this is the first time I've seen a doctor without the mood to save a patient?"

Lin Qingrou shook her head dumbly.

"It was the first time I saw a patient die from birth, and the night before he was thinking about what he was going to do when he got home from the hospital, and even the second before he was drugged he was saying to me: Please, Dr. But then, as I watched the electrocardiogram on his monitor turn into a straight line, I thought, Why did you become a doctor? If I wasn't a doctor, I wouldn't have seen this scene. Would it be easier for me to live? "

Lin Qingrou looked at Ye Qingming. Even though so many years had passed and he had successfully cured so many people, she could still see the guilt and helplessness on his face.

"The food is cold, hurry up and eat while it's hot." Lin Qingrou couldn't help but to ask.

She hoped that she could end this topic as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the two of them were immersed in grief, they might cry bitterly while holding their heads.