Interns are teased everyday

Jiang Ningchuan rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible. He is now entering the hospital as an outsourced doctor, and there are still some procedures to be completed before the operation.

Before Jiang Ningchuan entered the operating room, he glanced at the signatures of the family members on the consent form, and was a little stunned for a moment. Is "Yang Feifan" the same Yang Feifan he knew?

However, the facts proved that it was true. Yang Feifei knelt down outside the operating room door, and another woman dressed as a nurse knelt beside him and wailed bitterly, beating the chest of the person next to him desperately, crying, "If Tong We will go with her except for other things.” In this way, Yang Feifei raised his head when Jiang Ningchuan approached, but quickly lowered his head again, and he opened his mouth with difficulty——

"Please, please save her, please."

There was a begging that seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and Jiang Ningchuan tilted his head, but did not respond.

Lying on the operating table is Yang Feihua's six-and-a-half-year-old daughter, Yang Yutong. The little girl's parents are both medical staff, and she was left at the nurse's station to play with herself when no one was looking after her. She grew up in a hospital. Jiang Ning Chuan knew her, the little girl was lively and cute, and almost everyone in the hospital teased her, including Jiang Ningchuan.

The child who grew up on weekdays just lay quietly on the operating table like this, with a ventilator larger than her face hanging on her head, and a steel bar thicker than her arm inserted in her chest, the blood was already stained red body.

Jiang Ningchuan picked up the little girl's X-ray, looked at it and asked the assistant physician beside him, "What's going on?"

"I heard from the neighbors that the little girl was scared at home alone, and ran to the balcony to wait for someone, and fell down without paying attention. I know that Xiao He is on night shift today, but Dr. Yang left work quite early today, why didn't he take care of the child at home?"

Xiao He is Yang Yutong's mother, Ning He's nurse, the woman who was crying outside the door just now.

"Maybe there is something he needs to be busy with." Jiang Ningchuan said this indifferently, and then shut up and did his own thing with peace of mind.

I don't know whether to call it lucky or unlucky. If it weren't for the steel bar inserted into the body, the little girl would have died if she fell directly from the sixth floor, but it was this kind of cold and hard thing that pierced through the little girl. The tender body of a child.

Jiang Ningchuan put on surgical glasses to see the situation of the steel bars in the little girl more intuitively. He overtook and told the people around him, "Don't let my sweat drip down, and immediately give me the hemostat after pulling it out."

In fact, the people around him are all partners who have cooperated countless times, but Jiang Ningchuan couldn't help but feel very nervous when facing such a young wounded person.

What he saw in his eyes was not just flesh and blood, but fibers, cells, and three millimeters away, the slow but still beating heart.

The hard sharp instrument was successfully taken out, but Jiang Ningchuan had no time to breathe a sigh of relief. He turned his head and said something to the people around him again and again. The time ticking on the timer gets longer and longer.

No one in the operating room remembered how long it had passed, and the time kept beating, but there was only a moment between the success and failure of the operation.

From night to day, from the crescent moon hanging in the sky to the bright sun, the noisy insects turned into crisp birdsong, and the lights outside the operating room were turned off and then turned on again.

The people waiting outside the door rushed forward frantically. Jiang Ningchuan, who had only drank a bowl of porridge from yesterday until now, was almost knocked down by the excited family members, but fortunately someone supported him behind him.

The family members outside the operating room also did not dare to close their eyes all night. Xiao He's legs could no longer support her body. She knelt down on the ground, grabbed Jiang Ningchuan's clothes tightly, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Director Jiang! , Dr. Jiang, you also watched Tongtong grow up, you must have saved her, right, you must have saved her, right? "

Jiang Ningchuan didn't have the energy to say anything comforting. He patted Xiao He on the shoulder lightly, "He is out of danger, but he still needs to go to the ICU for observation for a few days. After a while, he can transfer to the ICU. General ward."

Jiang Ningchuan may never understand what kind of emotions parents have for their children, but his former colleagues cry so bitterly at his feet, and a decent and quiet person who is usually decent and quiet will lose his composure for the sake of his children. A night of worry and torture makes people It was almost impossible to see her usual appearance.

Jiang Ningchuan's heart felt sour, and he felt a little more hatred for Yang Feifan who was silent and huddled in the corner.

Except for Yang Feifei himself, no one knew where he went when the little girl was alone at home last night, and if he was doing something upright, how could he hide it from a child who didn't understand anything.

I feel angry in my heart, but after all, I can't comment on other people's family affairs.After explaining a few words to the assistant doctor, Jiang Ningchuan went to change his clothes and just wanted to go home and have a good sleep.

……

There was no sign that the door had been opened, and the food left in the kitchen all night had no lingering fragrance or luster, leaving only a disgusting smell.

Jiang Ningchuan dumped those carefully prepared dishes into the trash can, and the dirty dishes were randomly piled up in the sink, with the dirty oil that condensed from the dishes hanging on them, making it even more disgusting to look at.

Jiang Ningchuan was so tired that he had no appetite, took a quick shower, and then tucked himself into the bed.

There was still another person's breath on the bed, after a day and a night, it made people more obsessed with it.

Jiang Ningchuan changed the pillow that Jiang Yu slept on, and greedily enjoyed the fragrance left by that person.

It's obviously the same bath product, why is his breath so fascinating.

But Jiang Yu didn't keep the promise last night, there was only one missed call last night, the ring rang for five seconds, and the reply was that the other party's phone could not be connected.

Jiang Ningchuan wondered if he hadn't figured it out yet, was he obsessed with reviewing again and forgot, or maybe he had brought himself into a predicament...

Before he could figure it out, Jiang Ningchuan was overwhelmed by his sleepiness. The dream was like a pair of gentle hands, dragging people deeper and deeper.

……

Not only did Jiang Yu not figure it out on his own, but when he tried to get Ms. Jiang Wan to think with him, he brought the two of them into a difficult situation, and then fell into despair.

Jiang Wan didn't even let Jiang Yu finish speaking at that time, Jiang Yu just said the word "grandma" and saw his mother's face changed, and swallowed the rest of the words.

The screen of the mobile phone was still on, and the text message sent by the grandmother was right in front of the mother and son. Jiang Wan's hands trembled slightly, and her voice also trembled. You don't want to contact them, why are you lying to me."

"It's just grandma..." Jiang Yu tried to argue.

"No, no! How many times do you want me to tell you that you only have your mother, and your mother is your only relative, and there will be no more!"

The hysterical person in front of him frightened Jiang Yu. The mother in his impression was as gentle and strong as Jiang Ningchuan saw. When had she ever been so crazy.

Is it just like what I thought before, that I don't understand the person in front of me at all, and what I saw before was just what my mother wanted others to see?

Jiang Yu felt a little suffocated, he tried to hold Jiang Wan's hand, but was thrown away violently.

Jiang Wan yelled at him: "Don't touch me, you think your surname is Zhong, right? You lied to me when you said you want to follow your mother, right? You still pretend to be that family in your heart, right?!"

"No, it's not like that, I just..." Jiang Yu was crushed by the questioning, he had never wanted to go abroad like this with anyone, let alone facing his always gentle mother now.

The tears were uncontrollable at all, the more he wiped them, the more they came out, and finally Jiang Yu didn't care about them, letting his vision blur like this.

"Why, it's been more than ten years. I grew up from five or six years old to more than 20 years old. I couldn't find the scars left at that time unless I looked carefully. Why do you still stick to it? After all, you can't forget it. Should I drop them or pretend to be them?"

"Why on earth? I just mentioned grandma. I just want to discuss with you. Why don't you listen to me? Why do you suspect that I'm lying to you? Is it interesting for me to lie to you for more than ten years? After ten years For a few years when there was only my mother, the children bullied me and I dare not tell you that I don't have a father, is it just to lie to you?"

"If you hate them, I will hate them with you. You are afraid to mention them. I have not mentioned the titles of grandpa, grandma, and dad in front of you for more than ten years. What am I doing? But now that grandpa is going to die, I just want to give it to you." Send him, where did I go wrong?!"

"Tell me, where did I go wrong?"

There had never been an argument like this in the family, and both mother and son were crying like helpless children.

Jiang Yu trembled all over, felt that what he had said was too much after crying, and moved towards Jiang Wan, wiping away the tears that could not be wiped away.

"Mom..." He tried to snuggle up with his mother like he did when he was a child, but he was pushed away as soon as he touched her.

"You are Zhong Yu, Zhong Yu, you are not Jiang Yu, no, you are not my son."

Jiang Wan shrank into a ball tremblingly, buried her whole face in the crook of her arms, and said words that Jiang Yu couldn't understand.

Jiang Yu's out-of-control rationality returns at this moment. No matter how angry or sad a person is, such a situation is absolutely abnormal. Mother, is she really just sad and angry?

What happened to his mother caused Jiang Yu to fall into a short period of despair. When he was helpless, the first thing he thought of was Jiang Ningchuan. When the phone didn't connect for a short time, he realized that Jiang Ningchuan didn't have a deep understanding of spirituality. , hung up the phone in a hurry, and then dialed Lu Pei's number.

Director Lu's daughter is studying spiritual psychology abroad, so you must be right to find her.

Jiang Ningchuan hurriedly described the current situation, and when he hung up the phone, he felt that he was going to collapse again.

He slumped on the ground leaning against the sofa to pant, and suddenly thought of another person.

Godmother, the first person they went to after they left Zhong's house was godmother, he must know something.

Jiang Yu nervously dialed the overseas phone number - must, must know the truth.