ashamed

Tong Youming distinguished the tone of the quarrel from the commotion.

He reacted quickly and realized what had happened at once, with a sullen face, he reached out and patted Si Jun's quilt as a greeting, then turned around and strode out the door.

This kind of nonsense will be staged in the hospital every once in a while. They understand that they can't change the status quo, so they can only protect themselves to the greatest extent.

The old lady in the isolation ward upstairs just died of illness, her bones were not cold, a crowd of dutiful sons and grandsons were crowded outside the door, and they cried on the spot. It is said that when a person gets old to a certain level, all kinds of organs fail quickly. There is almost no possibility of recovering from the outbreak, but her son insisted on not believing it, and grabbed the surgeon by the collar of his clothes and refused to let go.When Tong Youming stepped out of the door, he bumped into the senior sister Tu Ge who was standing aside, and asked in a low voice, "What's causing trouble?"

Two strands of black hair were exposed from the brim of Tu Ge's nurse's hat, his hands were folded below his chest, and a pair of almond eyes stared coldly, "These people just don't like it."

Surrounded by the crowd was Tong Youming's instructor who was in charge of the operation. He had stood in front of the operating table for three and a half hours before, but now his legs were weak, or he had nothing to do with such an unreasonable person. It's easy to say, just like that, he was threatened and scolded loudly by his collar.I don't know when the sacred profession of saving lives and healing the wounded will be spat on, people can't trust each other, and gradually give up doing it even to understand each other's feelings.

Tong Youming bent his arms and unbuttoned his shirt, Tu Ge was surprised, "What are you doing?"

"Help me." He smiled, "Can you still keep the senior sisters to maintain world peace?"

He rolled up his sleeves and walked forward, pushing away those who were still trying to surround him, and quickly grabbed the hand of the doctor who was about to be violent with one hand, his movements were calm but there was a slight pull.

"Sir, please stop. We don't want this kind of thing to happen. Besides, we have tried our best. Don't imagine others so badly. It doesn't make sense."

His hands were trembling a little, but his tone was calm and neither humble nor overbearing. The moment Hajime spoke, the people around him were stunned. "We can understand your feelings, but there is no need to vent to irrelevant people. If you still insist on this kind of behavior, I hope to ask the police to solve it."

Tong Youming's mentor was still wearing a mask, but his exposed eyes were slightly widened in surprise, as if he had a new perspective on this intern who was usually taciturn and only focused on doing things.In the next second, his collar was loosened, and the angry family members punched Tong Youming on the shoulder, and the knuckles narrowly brushed against his chin, causing him to fall backwards, but he was held up up the arm.

Si Jun's voice came from above his head.With a faint smell of disinfectant.

"Tell me about your young man."

The support from the other party was only for a moment, and the tall figure immediately passed Tong Youming, and kicked the man's chest with enough strength. The man who rolled out scared the little nurses and screamed, and Si Jun followed closely. He bent down and grabbed the man's hair and pressed him to the ground. His skull hit the ground with a dull, dull sound. His hands were cut behind his back, and his back was pressed against his knees, unable to move.

"Your mother is still lying in the house, you're just embarrassing her, huh?"

The man's face was smashed to the floor by him, his eyes were cracked and he wanted to look back at him.The strange thing is that the patient who intervened seems to be less than 30 years old, but when he opened his mouth, he was very vicissitudes of life.

"This is my doctor. I can only see but not touch." Si Jun stepped on the man's hand, smiled and crushed it with his toes, "I'm going to die if I'm upset, young man."

"You fucking...!" The man yelled vaguely, "Let go!"

No big or small.Si Jun thought contemptuously, my age is more than enough to be your father.

"roll."

He stood up and waved his fingers lightly, "You scared the child."

Next door, a little girl playing a bottle was hiding tightly in her grandma's arms.

The man still had bruises on his face, he got up from the ground, grabbed his clothes and walked in the opposite direction, spitting on the stairs.

"Hold."

After the farce, the crowd gradually dispersed.A hazy white light refilled the narrow corridor, and the walls were a faint blue.

Tong Youming pressed the bleeding needle on the back of Si Jun's hand while dodging the other's hand that wanted to touch his chin desperately.

"After all, you are recovering, please go back and lie down," he frowned slightly, trying to make himself a little intimidating in front of the patient, "don't run around without my order."

"...Thank you for helping me out."

He raised his head and was about to say something, but he was choked up for a while on Si Jun's half-smile face.

"Mr. Si, be serious."

Tong Youming took a handful of cold tap water with his hands, and gave a very perfunctory cold treatment to the redness and swelling on his chin in front of the dirty mirror in the bathroom.

He wiped his hands clean with a disinfectant wipe, tightened his jaw to shake off the water droplets and walked out. Two steps away, he met the mentor who had just changed his clothes. His eyes were bloodshot from exhaustion, and he walked straight over and buried his face in the cold pool rinse.

"Thank you, boy." He said, "Thank you."

It seems that there is not much more to say besides these.When Tong Youming made up his mind to do this line of work, he was not unaware, but whether it was the opinions of the outside world or his own doubts, it should not be called an obstacle to their choice.

He pursed his lips slightly, "It's okay, it should be."

When he was about to open the door and turned the corner, he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, the patient surnamed Si in room 524." He was not sure of the name for a while, "Is there no escort? Where is the family?"

"Oh him," the instructor raised his wet face from the water, "register him the one...with long hair, ouch, I'll just remember him, and said that we can send a doctor to accompany him temporarily, no need to ask for it Man, Xiaotong, you happen to be in charge of the wound treatment, so just take care of it to the end, take care of it for a few days, and then the commission for the escort will be given to you directly."

He scooped up a handful of water that had flowed down his neck, "I thought this guy seemed to have a lot of background...I didn't expect you two to know each other very well."

"Ah?" Tong Youming's expression was a little embarrassed, "No, he only opened his eyes today, how could it be..."

The final sound behind was covered tremblingly by a hesitant breath.