In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

After going to work in the afternoon, Song Hongguo was called to the ward building again and underwent several operations. Others looked at her with envy and admiration, but she was only tired.

After she finished, she went to find Wang Suli. She didn't make a long speech. She just showed her her trembling wrists. She was struggling to hold a cup to drink water. She also looked like she had been ravaged. There was no need to say anything else. Wang Suli just said. Thought I understood.

"Thank you for your hard work today..."

Song Hongguo smiled bitterly and said, "It's all about serving the people. No matter how hard it is, I'm not afraid."

Wang Suli took the words happily, "You are a good comrade, and the leaders of our hospital know it. Don't worry, I will report this matter to the leaders. When the end of the year is held, we will definitely recommend you to model worker selections and other things... "

Seeing that she still didn't understand enough, Song Hongguo had to say, "Model workers deserve respect, and I want that honor too, but the premise is that there won't be any problems!"

Wang Suli looked at her confused, "What's the problem?"

Song Hongguo raised her hand again, "Look at my fingers. They are stiff after holding a scalpel for a day. To be honest, when I did the surgery just now, my wrists were a little shaken and my fingers were not flexible enough." , I can still resist the physical fatigue, but my fingers are out of control..."

This time Wang Suli finally understood, and her expression suddenly became serious, "You mean, continuous surgeries will be dangerous, right?"

Song Hongguo nodded and said helplessly, "There is nothing we can do about it. Surgery is nothing else. We just have to endure it with our willpower. What we are holding is a scalpel. It can save lives, but it can also make people suffer." People have lost their lives, and patients come to me for surgery. This is an affirmation of my ability. I am very happy and happy to help them relieve their pain. If I continue to do this every day, I am afraid... I will do bad things with good intentions. "

Wang Suli responded with "Yeah, yeah", obviously listening, "You're right, I don't dare to insist on this kind of thing, the risk is too great. What if on stage, due to physical exhaustion, my fingers are not flexible enough and my fingers will shake a little. Even a moment like this may cause irreparable consequences. After all, a slight mistake can make a huge difference. During the operation, the last thing you dare to do is be careless..."

"So, what do you think we should do about this matter?" Song Hongguo pretended to be in a dilemma, vividly interpreting the image of a soldier who would die for his confidant but was afraid of hurting the other party.

The system couldn't help but complain, "Host, do you know what you look like now?"

"like what?"

"It's like being possessed by a green tea heroine!"

"..."

You might as well say Meng Jiao's name.

But Wang Suli trusted her very much and was deeply moved, "Don't worry, I will coordinate this matter. I will not arrange it like this again in the future. Unless it is an operation that Lao Xu and I are not sure about, the three of us will take turns, of course." You are the main one.”

"Then what if the patient has to appoint me to do it?"

"Tell her the truth. If you can't bear the continuous surgeries and insist on going on stage, accidents may happen easily. As long as your brain is sound, you don't dare to make fun of your own life. Either change someone else or wait."

Having achieved her goal, Song Hongguo smiled gratefully and said, "Thank you, Director Wang, for causing you trouble."

Wang Suli waved her hands sarcastically, "What kind of trouble is this? If you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me. If I can't solve it, there will be leaders. In the end, I won't embarrass you."

Song Hongguo thanked her again, and when she left the ward, she met Zou Lanlan who was looking for her.

"Dr. Song, didn't you ask the teacher of No. [-] Middle School last time? I asked him all about it..."

Next, she took her arm and told her in detail about the seven or eight teachers who sang on stage that day, including their names, ages, which subjects they taught, their temperament and ability, and their reputation.

When Song Hongguo heard the name Nancy, her eyes flashed, and she felt settled and settled. The name and age matched, and it turned out that it was really her!

The old director of the orphanage in her previous life always had a look of loneliness and sorrow that could not be resolved. When she finally died, she had no relatives around her except the children she took care of.

But she heard that she had a husband and children in her early years, but her husband was not good to her. Even if she gave in and compromised, she was abandoned in the end. In that era, the reputation of a divorced woman was almost You can imagine how sad her life would be if it was ruined.

It was also the hard life she lived in those years that made her physically exhausted and left behind sequelae. She was busy making money to support her daughter, but because she had no time to take care of her, her daughter fell into an abandoned pit and was seriously injured. She eventually died. Send someone to the brunette, completely defeating her.

These past events were not a secret in the orphanage, but they were only lamented in private. No one had the heart to prick her wounds. Nancy, with the word "Xi" in her name, the meaning is self-evident, but fate happened to play against her. It was a joke that left her with no hope and eventually despair.

Zou Lanlan was most impressed by Nancy and spoke in the most detail, "This teacher Nan teaches Chinese from the first to the third grade. I heard that she is a good teacher and has a good temper. The children like her the most and they always pester her to tell stories." She won't be bothered by anything. When your son goes to school, try to find a way to arrange him to be in the class she teaches. It will definitely save you worries..."

Song Hongguo nodded and asked casually, "Is this Teacher Nan who likes children so much and is patient because she got married and became a mother?"

Zou Lanlan said, "Oh, I'm not married yet, but I heard that it will be soon."

Song Hongguo's heart moved and she asked curiously, "So she is dating someone? Which unit is it from?"

Zou Lanland said, "In our factory, we are in the transportation team. It is a unit that everyone wants to join. Don't run around and have no home, but there is a lot of money and money. There are subsidies when you go out, and you can also take some things with you. In short, the transportation team The group of gay men who live there are the ones who have the least trouble finding a partner, but they are so ugly that women are rushing to marry them."

There was no hint of envy in her tone.

However, Song Hongguo remembered that on May Day when she went to buy fish and shrimps, she met Song Hongbing and several other men, some from the supply and marketing department and some from the transportation team. She wondered if the old dean was interested in them.

She felt that the tragedy in the old dean's life was caused by that man. If she wanted to change all this, the first problem was to destroy the marriage. But she and the old dean had an incomparable relationship now, so why should she worry about this? ?

After much deliberation, she still had to get to know the old dean as soon as possible. The two were now of the same age. If she wanted to make acquaintance, she should be able to get to know each other very quickly. By then, she would be able to naturally talk about the topic of her partner. If we find evidence that the man is not suitable for marriage, she might be able to convince her.

The system said, "Don't you like intervening in other people's emotional problems? You think good or bad is the choice of others. If you interfere, the result will be good or bad, and you won't be able to get good."

Song Hongguo said, "Yes, I do hate dictating other people's lives in the name of doing good for them, especially in terms of relationships, but the old dean is different..."

"What's the difference?"

"She is my relative. I can't stand by and watch knowing that she will end up in such a miserable end. Now that I know the source of the tragedy, I will solve the source. As for whether she will be happy in the future, I don't know. , but at least it won’t repeat the same old path, that’s enough.”

Her conscience can be at ease.

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