After the divorce, Madam, she shocked the world

She had seen many patients like this before, but they were all solved happily in the end, although the process was a bit complicated.

She was able to get married to the Chen family before, but within a few days she became a full-time wife at home, because Chen Yuchen was afraid that if she continued to work in this industry, it would hinder his heart.

After all, the outside world often says that birds of a feather flock together, and it is not an exaggeration for him to have such an immature idea.

Zhao Mengxue knocked lightly on the door, but what she received was a roar from Director Chen.

"Who is it again? Didn't I tell you to get out? Don't you understand?"

His voice was a bit deafening. Zhao Mengxue tried to open the door, but found that she had not locked it.

Director Chen used to be a sunny and handsome boy, and basically eight out of ten nurses were interested in him.

Perhaps his mood swings were so great that he became unrecognizable. Now he seemed to be a different person, looking at her with scarlet eyes.

"What are you here for? Are you also joking about me?"

This guy's current thoughts are a bit extreme. Zhao Mengxue shook her head. She didn't have this free time. Instead of having this time, she might as well enjoy her free time.

"Brother, do you think I will be that kind of person? Why have you been so moody just half a year after leaving? Can you tell me what happened?"

The woman tried to follow his mouth and pull out the words inside and out to speak clearly.

It's just that the time has not come yet. In his eyes and in his heart, he can see the process of his failure. He feels that he has become the focus of the audience instantly.

If it weren't for him, there wouldn't be an old man over fifty years old. The operation for femoral head necrosis was not successful. He was a little careless.

In addition, there were so many patients coming and going in the hospital every day that he just missed the time to rest. This should not be blamed on him.

"What did you say? You already knew that, didn't you? You were clearly sent by them. You must be blaming me for them, right?"

His voice gradually became more crazy. For some reason, Zhao Mengxue couldn't bring up a smile, feeling that this sense of substitution was about to penetrate him.

"Senior brother, don't get excited. It's just a small mistake. As long as you face the mistake bravely, it will be fine. No one will always remember this."

"Why do you always remember the time when you made a mistake instead of the time when you shined on the operating table? How many patients got their lives back because of you! Have you forgotten all of this?"

Zhao Mengxue shook his arm desperately, but he still smiled brightly. He really had no choice but to stay out of the matter like this.

"What do you know? What everyone cares about is never the process. What they care about is the result. If I didn't complete this operation, I lost!"

"It was me who ruined everyone's efforts in this operation. If it weren't for me, the patient might still have a chance of survival, but now? He has completely lost his right leg. It's all my fault..."

At this time, he started to become hoarse for a while, as if he could no longer listen to what others were saying. Zhao Mengxue had no choice but to become an equal to him.

He simply found a corner next to him and sat down. After all, there was no need to worry about such small things all the time. Technology is now very advanced.

There is also a chance to alleviate the unfavorable start of this operation. In addition, I heard that the patient with femoral head necrosis has been suffering from the disease for a long time.

It is estimated that there is no way to save him now, but he happened to catch up. There is no need to blame him for this responsibility.

"Senior brother, we used to be equals like this, but later on you became more capable, and your strength is obvious to all."

"Don't let this little thing make you give up your motivation to persevere. I remember what you once told me, hoping to become the most useful member of this hospital."

"But now I think you did it. After all, the dean rarely values ​​a person so highly. Are you going to keep hiding like this until the future?"

If you continue to live like this, you will be able to see through your future life at a glance. Zhao Mengxue shook her head helplessly.

What was more important was his advice. Seeing this, Director Chen suddenly looked back and remembered the time when he tried his best to get closer to his dream.

He was still very young at that time, and felt that as long as he could support his family in the future, it would be enough, and he didn't need anything else.

Maybe after people have experienced ups and downs, they feel that they should find a new way out instead of staying where they are.

He has seen too many people who used to be mutilated, and finally passed through his own hands and gradually returned to normal, but this still cannot be the reason to support them.

"Junior sister, you don't understand me at all. If you could be in my position, you would probably understand."

He opened the folder and started checking it over and over again. Later he discovered that there was white paper inside, with some black and white writing inside.

They are full of cases in which he has successfully treated patients. These cases can be said to be piled up and are a testament to him.

"Look, I remember that my family members were criticizing me after the operation, just because I didn't do things well, but what could I do? After all, it was me who did the wrong thing, and I was so afraid that they would do something behind my back."

There are too many factors that scare him, but people shouldn't be so hesitant, otherwise they will feel very tired.

"I know what you just said. However, as a medical staff, you must be able to accept both success and failure. As long as you can accept this, you will naturally not be in pain all the time."

"Now we have more advanced medical technology, such as adding some steel bars to the double retreat that is almost hollow, so that it can be supported."

"Anyway, from the appearance point of view, there is not much difference. At least it will not delay your life. Do you think this will work?"

As long as the final result is to make the patient stand up, he is willing to try no matter what it is, but now there is a second problem that is bothering them.

"But... I heard that the families of those patients are no longer willing to believe in the medical technology of our hospital. Where can there be a chance to make a comeback?"

"In addition, if you want to put steel bars into the skin, it will cost at least hundreds of thousands. How can a family like migrant workers like them come up with so much money?"

"Brother, you have to try everything before you can define it casually. I think health is the most important thing. Maybe they will make another choice?"