Ding Muyan knew the identity of the patient on the way to the hospital.Dean Zhu specifically called him and said that the injured was a professor from the Brain Science Center of the Academy of Sciences, leading a national key project team. After the accident, the director of the research institute of the Academy of Sciences contacted Dean Zhu anxiously, so Dean Zhu again I found Ding Muyan.Ding Muyan didn't care too much about who the patient was. When he heard that it was a professor of the Academy of Sciences, his first reaction was an elder. He didn't expect to find out that the patient was unexpectedly young when he waited to see.

According to the description of the colleagues who accompanied them to the hospital, they waited until midnight for an experiment, had supper together after work, and just left the house after eating, a car out of control drove into a crosswalk at high speed and crashed into a small shop on the street, smashing the signboard When it came down, one of the metal fragments went into the victim's brain.

After seeing the imaging data, Ding Muyan looked solemn. The position where the metal sheet was inserted was very dangerous, and the operation risk was extremely high. It was close to the functional area and might cause massive bleeding.The injured is now unconscious, and surgery must be performed immediately to remove the foreign body.

The operation lasted until dawn. Ding Muyan explained the situation to the director of the research institute who rushed over and went back to the office to rest for a while.In the afternoon, the nurse informed him that the injured had recovered.

In the intensive care unit, Ding Muyan put his hands in his pockets and looked down at the person lying quietly on the hospital bed.Because of the major surgery he had just had, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and his complexion was very haggard, adding a sense of melancholy to his handsome face.

His breathing was relatively weak, and he half-opened his eyes and looked up blankly. Ding Muyan bent down slightly, and said in harmony: "Can you see me?"

Hearing the sound, he blinked, moved his eyes, and slowly focused on Ding Muyan's face.

Very good, indicating that the consciousness is clear after the operation.Ding Muyan asked again: "What's your name?"

The man looked at Ding Muyan indifferently for a few seconds, and when Ding Muyan thought he couldn't answer, his cheek muscles moved and he smiled slowly.

Of course Ding Muyan knew what his name was. This was a very common problem to check the brain function of a patient, but he smiled, and there was emotion in his smile. His smile seemed as if they were not plugging in monitoring equipment at this moment. Instead, in a bar with ambiguous lighting and music, a person sits down next to another person with a drink and asks your name.

"Wen Yizhou." His voice was soft, hoarse and slow, but clear enough, "I remember you, you saved me, thank you."

Ding Muyan also laughed.

Wen Yizhou's resume is very similar to Ding Muyan's. He was young and intelligent, with excellent grades. He used to be a medical student. After studying abroad, he developed into the field of scientific research. After many years of neurobiological research abroad, he returned to China and became a young professor and senior researcher in the Academy of Sciences.

A few days later, Wen Yizhou moved from the intensive care unit to the general ward.He is gentle, gentle and humble. He looks like a well-educated person. His family is not around. Although there are nurses, there are always some inattentive places. Fortunately, the nurses like him. Everyone helps him a little, and his health gradually improves.

Ding Muyan stood by the bed and lifted the quilt on his lower body: "Separate your legs, lift your left leg, bend your knee, put it down, lift your right leg, bend your knee, put it down."

Wen Yizhou carried out Ding Muyan's instructions with difficulty, his legs were trembling constantly, and he could only raise his legs a little with great effort.

Ding Muyan covered him with a quilt: "Muscle strength has declined, but it is much better than a few days ago, don't worry, and observe for a while."

Metal fragments had penetrated his brain and injured the functional areas. When he first came out of intensive care, his limbs were almost paralyzed, and now he can at least barely eat by himself.

Ding Muyan raised his head to meet Wen Yizhou's gaze. Wen Yizhou turned his head in embarrassment, and felt that it was impolite again, so he turned back and pulled the corner of his mouth dryly at him.

Wen Yizhou was originally a young and promising professor, but now he has to lie in bed all day, unable to take care of himself, and has to accept this kind of embarrassing inspection. The strong gap makes him miserable.He felt very ashamed, and Ding Muyan could fully understand his feelings.

There is no need to explain too much to him. Wen Yizhou himself is an expert in brain and nerve problems. Ding Muyan comforted him and told him to have a good rest.

Seeing that Ding Muyan was about to leave, Wen Yizhou suddenly called him urgently: "Doctor Ding, do you think I can go back to the research center?"

Ding Muyan stopped and looked back at Wen Yizhou who was struggling to get up.

"Lie down quickly, don't get up." Ding Muyan quickly pushed back on the bed, rocked the bed a little, and adjusted the position of the pillow so that he could lie down more comfortably.

Ding Muyan felt the same way. When he was forced to resign under the accusation of thousands of people, he also asked himself in a panic: Can I come back?This is just leaving the hospital. If some accident prevents him from being a doctor in his prime of life, that is the real horror. His life value will no longer exist, and it is as uncomfortable as death.

Colleagues have been visiting him these days. Although he received them politely, he always dismissed them early on the grounds that he was tired.He didn't want to see his colleagues, he saw himself sick and weak in their eyes, he was eager to return to work but was afraid to see all the people and things related to work, the conflicting mood tormented him and made him feel sick. He was in pain.Wen Yizhou had no relatives around him, and his physical damage caused him to be psychologically depressed. He didn't even have anyone to confide in, and finally his negative emotions accumulated to a breaking point.

No matter how good a person is lying on the bed, he is helpless like a child.

Wen Yizhou understands the truth. It is a blessing in misfortune to be able to recover his life. There are many uncertainties in medicine. Whether he can return to normal depends on his life. Ding Muyan cannot apply the lines to comfort ordinary patients.

Ding Muyan looked at his watch, moved a chair beside the bed: "I heard about you when I was in America."

Wen Yizhou's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Ding Muyan recalled: "Let's do the math, you should have gone there a year earlier than me. I heard a friend talk about you at that time. My friend should be your junior in college. He said that you were in the college entrance examination in your province. The number one scholar also said that the girls in college chased you to get you hot water."

Wen Yizhou was surprised: "Nonsense, I have never enjoyed the treatment of girls fetching water for me! It is true that people often steal water bottles!"

"Aren't you a school girl? Steal your water bottle and take it back as a souvenir?"

"Don't make fun of me." Wen Yizhou laughed, "It's true that I heard about you, you are really famous, and everyone around me knows you. In fact, I had the opportunity to meet you at a few parties, It's a pity that either I have something to do or you didn't go..."

The two picked up some irrelevant things and chatted for a while, Wen Yizhou's mood obviously improved a lot, there was joy on his face, and finally there was some light in his eyes.

"Thank you." Wen Yizhou thanked.The circle of medical students studying abroad is not small, but it is only as big as it is big, especially those who are particularly outstanding. It is normal to have heard of each other's names.

But people need to chat, and chatting is a way of relief, recalling the good times in the past together, and the gloom in the heart will slowly dissipate.Wen Yizhou was too bored and restrained, almost closed himself. Ding Muyan's appearance seemed to punch a hole in his closed shell, and he finally breathed a breath of fresh air.

"You should tell your family members, and let them come and accompany you." Ding Muyan said.

Wen Yizhou shook his head: "There's no need to worry them, I can take responsibility for myself."

Ding Muyan didn't persuade him any more. Everyone has their own stubbornness and pride, and he cares about his heart. When he can survive, he doesn't want his parents to worry.

"I'm sorry." Wen Yizhou said suddenly, "It should be your lunch time now, I'm sorry I delayed your rest."

"It's okay, I'll just eat whatever I want in a while."

"I'm really sorry. You don't have to chat with me. To put it bluntly, it's my own bad luck."

"You are my patient."

Wen Yizhou stared at Ding Muyan for a moment, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, not everyone is suitable for clinical practice. To be honest, I was not very convinced when I heard people praise you before. I always feel that if I also chose clinical practice back then, I would definitely not It will be worse than you, but now, I am convinced."

Ding Muyan was a little proud: "I think I can still play a wave at the technical level."

"No, no, it's not just the technical level." Wen Yizhou smiled, "What I want to say is the benevolence of the doctors. I wake up every morning and find that I can't even sit up. This sense of despair makes me collapse. Everyone treats me They say you will get better, but I always feel that they are pitying me in their hearts and think that my life is over. I am really touched that you can talk to me, and I feel much happier now."

Ding Muyan saw the sadness in Wen Yizhou's heart, and chose the latter between having lunch and reassuring him. No amount of comfort would be futile, and sometimes all he needed was a little company.

"I can only say that I will do my best. Since I have a little spare time now, it's okay to talk to you more. When patients have physical problems, most of them also have psychological problems, including family members, especially people like you. After such a big change, people are not machines, and it is not enough to simply fix the parts. It is also a sense of accomplishment for me to be able to cure the patient's physiology and cure the patient's psychology. But I still can only Do your best, if I am so busy that I have several surgeries in the afternoon, or just have an emergency, even if you are soaked in bitter water, I can’t care about you leisurely, don’t you think so?”

"Thank you, thank you." Although the great kindness did not say thank you, Wen Yizhou really didn't know what else to say besides thank you.

"Get well soon!" Ding Muyan encouraged.

"Yes, that's right! I..." Wen Yizhou suddenly glanced outside the door, "I will work hard."

Ding Muyan also turned around and saw a figure passing by.

"Then I'm off to work."

Ding Muyan walked out of the ward, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Jin standing by the door.

"You...why are you here?" Ding Muyan didn't know what to say after not seeing him for a few days.

Xiao Jin rarely wore a heavy dress to wrap himself tightly, and also wore a black mask, which can be said to be fully armed.Before he could speak, he glanced into the ward first: "I'm here to see a doctor."

His voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot. He was holding a plastic bag with the hospital logo in his hand. Ding Muyan glanced at it. It contained antipyretics and infusion medicines.The flu broke out recently, probably because Xiao Jin has had a hard time taking care of his father recently, so he was also caught.

But Xiao Jin's house is very far away from the hospital. He came here deliberately after seeing the flu across half of the city, which really left Ding Muyan speechless.

"Oh, then you should pay attention to rest."

Ding Muyan was about to leave as he spoke, Xiao Jin grabbed him and said, "I didn't lie to you this time, I really have a fever." As he spoke, he brought the medicine in front of Ding Muyan's eyes, for fear that he would not see it. .

"I know, so you have a good rest after hanging the needle."

Xiao Jin grabbed him even more forcefully, his gaze sank: "You chat with others for half an hour, and you only say to me to have a good rest?"

Ding Muyan was a little crazy, he really wanted to shout: Don't you look at the fact that everyone else is dying, you are just a flu.But he was afraid that if he really said it, Xiao Jin would make some uncontrollable mess again, so he could only hold back his words.

A nurse passed by and peeked at Ding Muyan and the "17-bed family" out of the corner of her eye.

Ding Muyan said patiently: "Xiao Jin, we have agreed, we have settled."

The corner of Xiao Jin's brows twitched, he grabbed Ding Muyan's five fingers and retracted them again: "Well, the two are clean."

"Then what are you doing here! Let go!"

"I'll come to see a doctor!" Xiao Jin said confidently.

"If you are sick, go get an injection immediately, don't burn your brain out!"

"Today's hanging is over, this is tomorrow's."

"Are you coming tomorrow? Can you stop wasting our hospital's medical resources?"

"I have the right to choose where I see my doctor."

Ding Muyan was furious, and was about to scold him a few more words, when suddenly there was a loud bang in Wen Yizhou's ward, Ding Muyan was startled, and quickly threw Xiao Jin away and rushed back.

Xiao Jin's hand scratched at the void, and he grabbed a void, watching Ding Muyan leave himself behind without looking back.

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