Chapter 605 Intern Doctor (Thirty)
"What's more, from the beginning to the end, you didn't say a word of apology. You never felt that you did something wrong. Why do you want me to forgive you?" Lin Mu got up and patted the dirt on his buttocks, "I won't accompany you There is nothing left to talk about, I am very busy, and there are still many wounded waiting for my treatment. Also, a friendly reminder, if you really want to accumulate virtue for future children, don’t put on a show in the disaster area, save people honestly, you will Virtuous."

After finishing speaking, she turned and left, regretting why she came out to listen to Tan Yajie's unnutritious words. She and Xiang Jiang were hopeless.However, their reason for coming to the disaster area is quite strange, probably the only one among all the volunteers here.

The follow-up disaster relief activities are getting more and more on the right track, much better than at the beginning, and materials have been shipped in.

Lin Mu didn't pay attention to Xiang Jiang and Tan Yajie again. If there is a karmic cycle in the world, these two people should indeed get retribution, but not the retribution on the child.

Back in the courtyard, Lin Mu stood at the commendation meeting and listened to the dean's commendation words. She didn't feel too much excitement and happiness in her heart. I hope, the broken walls, bloody and bloody, make it difficult to calm down.

After receiving the commendation and returning to the department, many interns from the same group surrounded Lin Mu chattering and asking non-stop.

Even when the patients knew about Lin Mu's story, they kept asking questions one by one. Lin Mu went to change a patient's medicine, a young man of her age, with admiration on his face: "Dr. I admire you so much for stepping up to support the disaster area at that time, if it were me, I would not go if I am a person who cherishes life and is afraid of death."

"Actually, it's nothing." Lin Mu wasn't being modest, she really felt that way, "To put it bluntly, I studied medicine, and now I'm an intern in a hospital. If nothing happens, I'll be a doctor for the rest of my life. This is what I eat A bowl of rice, how can I hide when things happen. If I don’t become a doctor and don’t plan to take this money, I certainly don’t have the obligation to go to the disaster area to rescue.”

"But there are still many people who didn't choose to go." The patient still looked admiringly.

Lin Mu smiled: "Because there are still some doctors who need to stick to the hospital to treat the rescued wounded. Due to various considerations, some people stay in the hospital and some go to the front line. It's just that the division of labor is different, but they are all in disaster relief. Perhaps We are a little more daring, but we are all exercising the responsibility of a doctor."

The patient said firmly: "No matter how humble you are, you are an angel in white in my heart."

"You've watched too much TV. Angels in white clothes. I don't think this term is a compliment to us. We are doctors, doctors with mortal bodies." Lin Mu didn't like this title very much: "What is an angel? Angels are not people, selfless and fearless We are not, we have selfishness and fear. In fact, what I hope most is that all patients can correctly view the profession of doctors and realize that doctors are ordinary people. We treat diseases and save lives because this is our duty and we earn money It’s just the money. Don’t have moral expectations of us being perfect, and don’t think that we are all black-hearted and careless about human life.”

The patient didn't know if he understood what Lin Mu said, but after thinking about it, he said, "Dr. Yao, you will be a good doctor."

"Thank you." Lin Mu smiled and nodded at him, then packed his things and pushed his small cart and left.

She then went to collect the medical records of the follow-up treatment of the patients treated by the medical rescue team in the disaster area of ​​Jiangda Hospital, and then sorted them out and handed them to Qi Bolin, "Mr. Qi, these are the medical records of the people we rescued."

She had seen it all before, the patient with open pneumothorax who Qi Bolin defied the crowd's surgery recovered very well after surgery, and the dancer lost his legs forever.

"It's okay." Qi Bolin heaved a sigh of relief, "If this person is not rescued, I don't know how much trouble I will have."

"Ms. Qi, will you regret it? What if the patient is not rescued, or if there is an infection." Lin Mu asked boldly. Many times, a moment of emotional excitement will make people make emotional decisions, but When the sensibility passes, she will regret it. She really wants to know whether Qi Bolin, who has always tried his best to avoid trouble, will regret it.

Qi Bolin was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and put down the stack of medical records in his hand, "I don't regret it, no matter what the result is, we will try. If we don't perform surgery to save him that day, he will die. Only by performing surgery on him can he have the possibility of surviving. Even if it may be very troublesome, I have to perform surgery on him, otherwise I will really regret my decision that day for the rest of my life, and regret why I didn’t save him. My conscience will torture me for many years."

"I understand." Lin Mu looked at Qi Bolin, no matter what Qi Bolin did in terms of economics and administrative power, there was no change in his heart for a doctor.

Lin Mu was busy again, and she didn't know why her mission hadn't been judged as successful. Maybe it was because she needed to stay in the hospital to count as a successful mission.

She has been working hard for the goal of staying in the hospital, working hard and doing scientific research, probably because her performance in the disaster area changed Zhu Jingran's view of her, and Zhu Jingran no longer felt that she was always under the protection of Qi Bailin Cuscuta flowers, so she also brought her a very important scientific research project.

On this day, when Lin Mu was working to record the blood oxygen saturation of the patient, Li Qian trotted in to look for her, looking very anxious.

"What's the matter?" Lin Mu was curious.

Li Qian couldn't wait for her to finish recording, so she pulled her aside, "Just now, a patient was admitted from the emergency department. He had a spontaneous pneumothorax. The rupture of the bullae caused the pleural cavity to be filled with air and compressed the lungs. The situation is extremely critical. Even thoracoscopy can’t be done, so the chest needs to be opened.”

"Is there anything special about this?" Lin Mu looked puzzled. She didn't have any opinion on the patient's condition, nor did she lack sympathy, but she had seen too many patients and too many dangerous situations outside her chest. up.

"There's nothing special about the condition, but the person who gets the disease is very special." Li Qian was mysterious.

Lin Mu raised his eyebrows: "Could it be the person who wants to be related to Mr. Qi again? This time is it related to the media? Or is it from the pharmaceutical company?"

There are too many guanxi surgeries at Qi Bolin's place. He is a knife outside the chest. He is famous and performs beautiful surgeries. When those guanxi practitioners come to do surgeries, the first person they want to find is Qi Bolin.

(End of this chapter)

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