Why not hang yourself on the southeast tree

Several armed security guards on duty quickly rushed over from the other end of the elevator.

Uniform, uniform serious and ferocious expression.

It can stop children from crying at night.

I retreated to the corner in fear and saw that most of the children who were crying loudly below were frightened and hid behind the adults with their mouths covered.

It doesn't matter whether the thighs you hold are your own parents or not...

[What are you doing? No trouble is allowed in the hospital!!!]

When the security guard arrived, he stood between the two opposing parties with his arms and legs spread out, blocking the crying nurse with a swollen face behind him.

My nose suddenly felt sore and I was so touched.

When the domineering old lady saw the security team swarming around her in large numbers, her arrogance immediately wilted.

[Who told her not to take a number for me? She doesn't even have the moral character of respecting the elderly and loving the young. Why is she still eating public food? Go home and eat steamed buns...]

The old lady, who had restrained herself somewhat, still looked down on him and didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.

The fault lies with others.

[Government food?! How can nurses eat government food? They are not civil servants. Auntie, are you out of touch with the times?!]

The onlookers were also adding fuel to the fire, and a kind-hearted passerby retorted to the old lady.

I understand this. The old man's ideas and concepts are still stuck in the 1960s and 1970s of the last century.

As for Wowotou, you know what? I never ate it when I was a human being...

[Then what's the matter with you hitting someone? ]

The angry nurse hugged the beaten sister with heartache. If it weren't for the hospital regulations that prohibited hitting patients, she would have scratched the old lady's face long ago!

It’s so infuriating!

[Look at the blood foam between her fingernails, you can see how vicious she was! ]

Enthusiastic passerby B noticed that there was blood on the collar of the beaten nurse, so he hurried to see the culprit and immediately shouted!

Upon hearing this, the domineering old lady quickly hid her hands behind her back.

Everyone understood, isn't this a case of trying to cover up one's own guilt? !

The troublemakers were taken away, and the injured nurse never got a single "sorry" from beginning to end.

The work at the triage desk continued, and another young lady took over.

She maintained order with a smile and called out numbers according to the list displayed on the computer.

As if nothing had happened just now.

Apart from life and death, everything else is trivial.

I got on the elevator again, but unfortunately, it was going downwards, and it went down to the bottom and stopped directly on the second floor below ground.

The door opened with a bang, and there was no one outside.

I didn't go out either. The second floor below ground was a garage, and it was pitch black. I was timid and scared.

The door slammed shut again and went straight to the fifth floor.

obstetrics.

The corridor is quiet.

There was only some movement in the delivery room at the other end.

I tilted my head and looked over.

Outside the lighted operating room, the man paced back and forth.

His steps looked as chaotic as the nervousness on his face.

I yawned. I was catching mosquitoes all night and I didn't get enough sleep.

Well, I need to find a place to sleep.

When I woke up, I saw the woman being pushed out of the operating room.

A gray-haired woman rushed forward and held her hand.

I rolled my eyes. Where's the child?

The weak woman lying down after giving birth seemed to be looking for her child.

The woman hurriedly comforted him, "The nurse took the baby to the neonatal department for observation. She said she would send the baby to the ward later. Don't worry. Your husband and mother-in-law have been watching over the baby. They won't take the wrong baby."

The woman in labor finally relaxed, but suddenly felt so tired that she seemed unable to open her eyes.

【Go to sleep, I'll stay with you. 】

Before he finished speaking, the breathing of the person on the bed gradually became steady, and it was obvious that he had fallen asleep in seconds.

I followed for a few steps and understood.

This is mother and daughter.

What the mother-in-law cares more about is obviously her grandson.

So does my husband.

I remembered the record about the scumbag Wang Defa in the judge's notebook——

292. Domestic violence, beating the pregnant daughter-in-law for various trivial matters, refusing to change despite repeated admonitions, and refusing to divorce peacefully.

I vaguely remember that the child was not born as expected that year...

I'm wrong.

Wifey, I'm sorry.

The initial quietness of obstetrics was just an illusion.

At midnight, you realize how annoying the sound of a baby's cry can be.

At least I, a little gecko who was reminiscing about the past, was shaken by the crying and couldn't hold on to the wall several times.

[Wow wow wow wow wow——]

[Wow wow wow wow wow——]

The nurse on night shift looked up but did not move. She typed away on the keyboard, taking notes from the notebook at hand.

Occasionally, I could feel her looking up and around, as if she was looking for me.

I'm a little hungry.

This floor has mosquito repellent devices, there is no smell, and there are almost no mosquitoes to be seen.

I stared at the elevator door, hoping someone would come up or go down at this time.

So hungry.

I was hungry all night.

Visitors are not allowed in the maternity unit at night.

I saw the sign and was stunned.

Soon it was dawn.

The new parents in the delivery room who were woken up eight times by their babies overnight also showed the same joyful and excited expressions as I did.

Me: Finally I can leave this place...

New parents: Finally, I can get some good sleep...

I waited for the first elevator, which went up and stopped on the ninth floor.

I rushed out while no one noticed.

The big sign at the door reads "Anorectal Department".

(⊙o⊙)…, uh, I feel a little regretful.

Can you rewind a few seconds and let me choose again?

Very heavy.

It seemed as if God heard my sincere prayer.

The elevator came down again and opened with a clang beneath my feet.

I seized the opportunity and rushed in.

The old man standing inside suddenly felt dizzy, as if something flew past? !

She looked up and saw nothing.

Hey, I'm hiding behind the billboard.

The elevator stopped on the first floor and there was a long line at the door.

As soon as the door opened, everyone rushed in without waiting for the old man to go out, as if they were afraid of missing out.

I was startled and kicked my hind legs and rushed out like a fly.

Outside the emergency room, there are far fewer people here than in the outpatient hall.

There are a lot of mosquitoes, but I can eat as much as I want.

[Doctor, my son was scratched on the face by a cat, please take a look at him! ]

An anxious mother rushed in holding a little boy of about five or six years old.

The doctor was interrupted while he was treating the patient's injuries.

The doctor asked the intern behind him to go and take a look.

The young mother was a little unhappy and disliked the intern because the medical skills of the intern were not as good as those of the experienced doctor.

However, she was worried about her son and resisted the urge to be picky.

The intern doctor is actually also a PhD and is about to graduate. He was assigned to the emergency room for his first rotation, which can be considered both unlucky and lucky.

It's unfortunate because most of the patients in the emergency room are critically ill and life-threatening, which puts a huge psychological pressure on people.

He is lucky because if he doesn't know how to treat the disease, he can always ask for advice, and the seniors will not hide their knowledge.

He had a serious face and didn't feel uncomfortable at all when being stared at by the young woman with distrust.

He carefully examined the little boy's face, and the claw marks were so deep that the bones were visible.