Chapter 1714： : The warmest thing is the heart

Such a case of mental and emotional system disease induced by mega-poverty is really rare.

Everyone has seen anemia, but it is rare to see mental abnormalities caused by anemia.

After Chen Cang first proposed the use of vitamin B12 and iron to supplement blood, although everyone implemented it, there were still some doubts.

To be honest, everyone has a mediocre impression of this lady, and even a little bad.

I feel that this old lady is more like a mentally ill patient, utterly nagging, and telling me some things from time to time.

I am really like a special force.

However, one of the biggest shortcomings of being a doctor is that you cannot have too much emotion with the patient.

Because emotions will affect your judgment.

Even if the other party is a mentally ill, a heinous villain, a wicked person who burns and kills adultery, what you have to do is your own job.

This sounds like a bitch.

However, this is often the case.

Of course, this is bad. Even if the patient is a beautiful woman who likes to wear no clothes or a **** man who likes naked breasts, you have to collect all your hormones and honestly make a seat. A good doctor with no trouble.

After all, to be honest, doctors are really a profession that can spy on patients' privacy.

If you do not have good professionalism, you are really easy to make mistakes.

Whether it is breast surgery, urology, even a small B-ultrasound room, and electrocardiogram room, you can see many organs that you are used to, but others have a heartbeat.

That's right!

In fact, most of the time, in the eyes of a mature doctor, these are all organs!

Of course, you don’t have to worry about whether you will see too many and you will have aesthetic fatigue. Let’s put it this way...

There will definitely be!

There will be!

Don’t ask me why I know, just don’t know.

Of course, besides this temptation, there are many stories that make you laugh.

When Chen Cang was a young doctor, he was hinted by patients more than once whether he wanted to do a good job with a daily income of 3,000 yuan.

Of course, this thing pays attention to appearance.

Luozhou does not have this ability, but he is pragmatic. Chen Cang gave himself such an opportunity, and he would naturally try to fight for it.

As a newcomer, Luo Zhou also knows that he is young, and he can do more work in Corey.

This year's 30th night and the daytime classes on the first day of the new year are all with him.

For this aunt, Luo Zhou can't tell the truth.

After all, the situation has improved a bit, and I am not discharged yet.

"Dr. Luo...Can I stay two more days and be discharged after the first day of the new year?"

Luozhou tells the truth: "Auntie, it's not that I don't let you take it too much. You have also seen that the emergency bed is very tight. During the Chinese New Year these days, there are many patients."

"So, I really can't stay with you for long."

Looking at Luozhou, the aunt sighed slowly, and said with some disappointment and helplessness:

"I...I think it's uncomfortable for me to celebrate the New Year alone."

"I think you are all very nice, and you don't dislike me like others."

"Doctor Luo, I have money..."

Luozhou heard the sound, but didn't say a word, he knew what the auntie didn't mean to dislike me.

Because there is a cyan birthmark on her face, it takes up half of her face.

is acceptable to these well-informed doctors.

Aunt's situation was also checked. Her name is: Zhao Qiuju. Her hometown is in a mountain village in Henan. Her husband went to work but didn’t go home. The child died because of the illness. After the old man left, she was alone in the village. Follow my fellow villagers to do housekeeping and babysitting.

Seeing the New Year, who still keeps the nanny and housekeeping? Everyone let them go home.

After packing up, Zhao Qiuju suddenly found out that she had returned home...where did she have a home.

New Year... what else can be better.

Luozhou saw that Zhao Qiuju was pitiful, so he half-pushed and said, "You... live first, if someone comes, you make a bed for someone."

When Zhao Qiuju heard it, he nodded quickly.

This is the twenty-ninth lunar month.

Zhao Qiuju is also a real person. After he got better, he took the initiative to take on the cleaning work of the emergency department on the second floor.

During the New Year, the number of cleaners has been reduced.

Zhao Qiuju is not afraid of getting dirty or tired, so she actively helps.

When 　　 was thirty years old, Zhao Qiuju was even more useful than a man. In the afternoon, he posted the couplet to help hang the blessing.

The existence of Zhao Qiuju, who is rustic and knows nothing, makes the emergency department a little more smokey.

At thirty, Zhao Qiuju suddenly found Luozhou and said, "Doctor Luo, I'm discharged from the hospital."

Luozhou knew it was because Corey came to the patient.

He hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Where did you go after you left the hospital?"

Chang Lina was even more outspoken, and said directly: "Yes, where are you going after being discharged from the hospital! This is a Chinese New Year, there are hotels open there."

Zhao Qiuju suddenly grinned.

Very happy!

is heartwarming!

For the first time in twenty or thirty years, she felt a touch of warmth.

"My housekeeping company has a utility room, where do I go."

Everyone had no choice but to discharge Zhao Qiuju.

Zhao Qiuju left with luggage on his back.

Qin Yali couldn't help but said, "Aunt Qiuju is actually a nice person! Just...fate is too bitter."

Chang Lina nodded: "Well, at the beginning, I thought I had encountered Pengci, but later I thought it was a neurotic, so... I really didn't give my auntie a good face."

"But I learned later that I was sick, and the aunt is really nice, and our duty room was cleaned up."

"Hey...it's really pathetic."

Luozhou also blushed a little.

Although doctors cannot treat patients according to their own likes and dislikes, they have emotions, but... how old Luozhou is, the hearts of people need experience.

The night of thirty children was surprisingly quiet.

After treating the patients, the doctors on duty gathered at the nurse station on the second floor to dispel the depression brought by the holiday atmosphere.

Seeing it was twelve o'clock.

The New Year's bell is about to ring on TV.

Chang Lina couldn't help but said, "I'm... a little hungry."

"Order a takeaway?" Wang Qian said.

Luozhou couldn't help but complain: "For the New Year's Day, who will open the door for you!"

"I want to eat dumplings now." Xiaohui couldn't help saying.

When they heard the dumplings, everyone couldn't help but complain: "What kind of dumplings are you talking about at this time? It's too sentimental. Don't you know, do you taboo this thing when you are on duty?"

Wang Qian smiled and said, "That is, when it comes to dumplings, I miss my son."

"Come on, let's talk about my sister-in-law!"

"Go!"

"Hahaha..."

Wang Qian's joke made everyone couldn't help laughing.

Qin Yali took out a box of chocolates from the drawer: "Come on, it's New Year's Eve dinner."

At this time, suddenly the elevator opened!

This sudden sound shocked everyone.

quickly put the chocolate back.

Then, everyone suddenly saw a woman coming in wrapped in clothes, her body covered with snowflakes.

"Hey, I made dumplings for everyone. I thought you were all on night shifts and couldn't go home during the Chinese New Year. So I made dumplings and they were still hot. Try it!"

A familiar voice rang in my ears, and everyone was stunned!

is Zhao Qiuju.

Zhao Qiuju hurriedly walked over, holding a big pot in his hand, preparing a basket, and tableware inside, all new!

Zhao Qiuju put the pot on the table, then put his hand to his mouth and breathed cautiously.

These rough hands, at this moment, are blue and purple with cold.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"Auntie, you... you are..." Qin Yali couldn't help asking...

"Why do you, it's late at night in such a cold day, come here..."

Zhao Qiuju's face always has such a simple smile with inferiority complex.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

After finishing speaking, she took out the bowl and chopsticks, then lifted the lid of the pot, and the hot dumplings appeared in everyone's sight.

This scene formed a sharp contrast with Zhao Qiuju's cold hands and the snow on his body.

makes everyone's nose sore.

"You guys are the pillars of the motherland, you can't compare with me."

"I'm just a... countryman. I can't do much of anything, so I can do some chores."

"This time, if it weren't for Director Chen and your help, I guess... hey!"

"Thank you."

"Hurry up, eat it, it will be cold if you don't eat it!"

Listening to Zhao Qiuju's Mandarin with a strong dialect, it is full of simplicity and sincerity, and there is expectation in his eyes.

Everyone can't help but want to cry.

Sometimes, the most moving thing is not the vigor, but such a bowl of dumplings, which came from the 30th of the cold winter and sent to the emergency department to warm my heart.

Those who made them feel that they are competent and capable of polite words were also saved by them, but there was no greeting for the New Year.

This makes everyone feel a little vulgar, rustic or even nervous, but she can think of them at a critical moment.

"Thank you, auntie!"

"Yes, thank you so much."

Everyone thanked ~ www.novelhall.com~ and blushed this aunt.

"Okay, don't praise me."

"I...I am a little embarrassed."

Wang Qian also didn't see him outside, picking up a dumpling and putting it in his mouth: "Wow, it tastes good!"

"Hurry up and try it!"

"is it?"

"I was robbed, Wang Qian, you bastard!"

"Haha...haha..."

Looking at this lively scene, a rare smile appeared on Zhao Qiuju's face.

Perhaps, this is also the company she wants.

……

……

Sometimes, life is like dumplings.

wraps many things together, sour, sweet, fragrant, and spicy.

Eat in the mouth, it's delicious.

enters the stomach, it warms the stomach.

At this time, I feel warmer.

Looking at Jinxiu outside the window, listening to the countdown on the TV, eating dumplings in a bowl.

This winter, this Spring Festival, it’s really not cold at all!

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