Interns are teased everyday

"Why?" Jiang Yu frowned, squeezing his head between the driver's seat and the co-driver's seat, "Mr. Jiang, Brother Chuan, Sparrow God, why?"

It's not fair that He Xi can yell casually, but he is not allowed to yell himself.

Jiang Ningchuan didn't explain, and He Xi gloated.

"You have already called Teacher, and then you call Brother, according to our Chinese language, this is called confusion of seniority, disregard of human relations, do you understand?"

Jiang Yuxin said, I'm going to fuck you, why didn't you think about nonsense and human relations when you asked me to call you your brother and my mother, but Jiang Ningchuan didn't explain or speak, so he could only frown and shrunk aside, raw Sullen all the way.

Jiang Ningchuan had a hard time holding back his laughter, and He Xi's answer was similar to what he thought, but after being explained in that way, he felt that something was wrong. He was only seven years old, so how could he be so different...

Jiang Yu didn't say much until he got off the car, Jiang Ningchuan and He Xi's topic mentioned him and he responded perfunctorily, with an aggrieved expression like a little bitch who was abandoned by someone.

After the car stopped, He Xi got out of the car first. Jiang Ningchuan turned around and pulled the little intern who was about to open the door, and asked, "Do you want to observe Professor Zhong's surgery tomorrow?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said after understanding, "Go, I made a mistake last time, it will definitely be fine this time."

He spoke with a normal face, as if they were discussing nothing more than an ordinary patient.

"Then come on." Jiang Ningchuan pressed lightly on his shoulder, as if encouraging or comforting.

In Jiang Ningchuan's mind, the relationship between the little intern and Professor Zhong, the grandfather and grandson, is a bit complicated. Originally, the little intern could avoid tomorrow's operation, but it is also a rare opportunity to observe this level of surgery. He feels that the little intern It should not be missed.

When I got home, Jiang Yu leaned on the sofa and ate peach cakes. Ms. Jiang Wan went to the pastry shop in the old house to buy them in the afternoon. Every bite was crispy. When I was in high school, this was a must-have dessert for staying up late and studying. .

How to raise fine-bred boars was being broadcast by Central Seven Military and Agriculture as the background sound of the living room. Jiang Yu put the peach cakes in his mouth without taste, and ignored the delicious snacks when he was thinking about things.

Feeling ashamed, Jiang Yu put down the half-bitten peach cake and took a sip of tea.

He Xi, who was still stealing food in the kitchen just now, came over at some time, looked at the TV with surprise on his face, and asked, "Yu'er, are you finally planning to give up being a doctor and go home to raise pigs?"

Jiang Yu glanced at the TV, then looked at the people around him, and said with a smile, "Isn't this just being raised?"

He Xi has long been used to sending out personal attacks from time to time and can naturally ignore them. He persisted in sticking to the topic he just said, "Seriously, what's so good about being a doctor? You said it yourself. I ran into a doctor's trouble in two days, right? The first time I watched the operation, I almost fainted because of bloodsickness. I don't care about the patient at all, but I know how serious the bloodsickness is. Don't be a doctor. Brother opened a studio , Assistant Boss, do you understand?"

"I don't want to understand, goodbye." Jiang Yu said and moved a little to the side, seeing He Xi staring at him, he looked up at him again, "Hey, don't look at me like that, I know you are doing it for my own good, but You know that I wanted to be a doctor since I was a child, and besides, the haemorrhage is getting better now, so don’t worry about it, okay, just worry about your studio and be your little boss.”

Jiang Yu aspired to be a doctor who can cure diseases and save lives since he was a child, while He Xi's dream has changed many times, and now he tentatively decides to become a well-known designer at home and abroad. The life trajectory of the two is going smoothly in the direction he expected, but He Xi always I want to have a foot in Jiang Yu's life journey.

What's so good about being a doctor? It's a thunderbolt to persuade people to study medicine.

In the end, the two of them couldn't reach an agreement on work, and Ms. Jiang Wan called for someone to clear the table and prepare for dinner.

Jiang Yu thinks that her mother is a magical person. She has prepared all the meals for so many years, but every time she cooks, she still needs to search the recipes on her mobile phone. Even though it is the first time to cook some dishes, they are still amazing every time. delicious.

Jiang Yu swallowed the bean curd stuffed meat in his mouth, took the last mouthful of rice, pressed it down, and shouted: "Mom."

Jiang Wan asked, "Why?"

"There is a major operation tomorrow..." The patient is a grandfather.

Jiang Wan hated the speaker's hesitation, subconsciously frowned, "And then?"

"Then...you shouldn't eat at home tonight." She still didn't dare to mention Zhong's family in front of her mother.

He Xi rushed to ask: "Then do you want me to pick you up from get off work?"

Jiang Wan squinted at him and asked, "Aren't you going to decorate the studio tomorrow?"

"Is that so?" He Xi blinked and suddenly realized, "Have I been back for two days?!"

Jiang Yu: ...

Jiang Wan: ...

Jiang Yu didn't tell Jiang Wan about the operation until the end. He remembered how he couldn't control his grandparents and mother's tears when he mentioned the last time, and he didn't want to see her cry again.

In the morning, Jiang Yu went to work with Jiang Ningchuan as usual, and soon Jiang Wan and He Xi would go to the studio to determine the decoration style.

The sun still rises in the east and sets in the west, and every day is like a reincarnation and a new beginning.

Some people's today is exactly the same as yesterday, while others, may repeat, may never wake up again.

Zhong Jiajing, who was anesthetized, was pushed into the ward, and Jiang Ningchuan, as the attending doctor, was communicating with him before the operation.

"I respect you very much and hope to have academic exchanges with you in the future."

Zhong Jiajing's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth curled up with difficulty when he heard Jiang Ningchuan's words, "I also hope that there will be such a day."

"This operation, let's work together."

Zhong Jiajing gently pinched his fingers and said, "Come on."

Jiang Yu didn't dare to approach until Zhong Jiajing's anesthesia took full effect. The grandpa in his impression was weakly lying on the hospital bed, his breathing was negligibly weak, and he was too fragile to touch easily.

Jiang Ningchuan stood beside him in a dark green surgical gown and waited for everything to be ready. The timer started, and the atmosphere in the operating room instantly became tense.

The many operations he participated in made Jiang Yu feel like he was running a race against death, and every time Jiang Ningchuan made a knife, he felt a little further away from death.

But this time it was different, the operation was going on nervously, he didn't even dare to breathe out, didn't dare to look at the movements of Jiang Ningchuan's hands, as if something grabbed his throat.

He mechanically carried out the instructions heard by his ears, forcing himself not to think about anything unrelated to the operation.

It's just a patient, even if he is Zhong Jiajing, the protagonist of his own nightmare, he is just a patient.

But he seemed completely unable to convince himself that the person lying in front of him was someone who had nothing to do with him, so he handed the hemostat to Jiang Ningchuan, and he naturally took a step back, and the assistant physician behind him naturally replaced him.

When Jiang Yu couldn't hold on, there were still people who could take his place, but from the beginning of the operation, Jiang Ningchuan and the other two doctors persisted by the operating table for eleven hours.

Zhong Mo and the old lady have been waiting outside the door. They were outside the door when the sun just rose, and now the moon is high in the sky. The mother and child finally let go when the three bright red letters turned green during the operation. in one breath.

Seeing Jiang Ningchuan coming out, the mother and son surrounded him, but didn't know what to say. Jiang Ningchuan pulled down his mask a little, and said, "You can transfer to the general ward after a period of observation. Don't worry about it yet."

The old lady shook his hand and said, "Thank you doctor."

Zhong Mo said, "Thank you for your hard work."

After the operation, Zhong Jiajing's complexion was worse than at the beginning. Jiang Yu stood outside the isolation ward, watching quietly through the glass.

He couldn't help but think about the things when he was a child. Zhong Jiajing often held a ruler made of small bamboo strips in his hand, stern and fierce, "If you don't work hard now, you will be useless when you grow up. You don't deserve to be my grandson, you don't deserve to be Zhong. family."

"We are a family of traditional Chinese medicine. The inheritance left by our ancestors cannot be lost. What's wrong with being young? You should study hard when you are young."

"Don't cry, endorsement."

His slender, white fingers tapped lightly on the thick glass wall, and finally stuck to it. Zhong Jiajing lay unconscious on the hospital bed, ignorant of what was going on outside.

Jiang Yu looked away, thinking: Am I worthy now?But I don't want to be your Zhong family anymore.