Luggage Syndrome

Fu Lang got his wish and was admitted to Z University, but fell short of the admission threshold of the clinical medical school by one point, and entered the nursing school.

Fu Lang, a student from an ordinary family from a small county town, actually succeeded in being admitted to the prestigious Z University's medical major. Not only did Fu Lang's school put up banners to publicize it, but all his acquaintances and relatives were full of praise.

Gradually, the novelty wore off, and the relatives began to make irresponsible remarks to Fu Lang, who refused to listen to persuasion.

"You said, he's such a big man, he didn't do anything good, and he went to work as a nurse, like a bitch, isn't he a bit psychopathic?"

"Hey, don't say it, the kid from Jianliang's family hasn't been very talkative since he was a child, maybe he really has some mental problems."

"It's all Jianliang's fault. He was only focused on making money all day long. His son didn't take care of him all the time. That's why he became like this..."

Fu Lang was not ignorant of other people's gossip, but had no intention of doing so, let alone being unable to pay attention to it.

Medical students are suffering because what they will be carrying on their shoulders as medical staff in the future is a heavy life.

Nursing, which is one year shorter than the clinical medicine major, has more arduous studies, and the degree of rigor of the Department of Nursing at Z University is unimaginable.But as soon as he entered school, Fu Lang's course schedule was already extremely busy.In addition to intensive theoretical classes on weekdays, various clinical internships are also interspersed on weekends.

Leaving early and returning late, forgetting to eat and sleep, this is the daily life of medical students.

But Fu Lang has no complaints.

As far as he is concerned, perhaps there is nothing that will make him more painful than the despair that his best friend gradually becomes cold in his arms.

Every day of a medical student is full and short.

Four years passed in a flash, and when Fu Lang's graduation practice was about to end, the Department of Cardiology first expressed his intention to keep the staff.

The Affiliated Hospital of Z University is a famous tertiary hospital, and its Department of Cardiology is at the top level in the country.Such an excellent department has never been short of talents, but it took the initiative to recruit Fu Lang who had not yet graduated, which immediately attracted the attention of Fu Lang's counselor.

Considering that the students of the School of Nursing at University Z are different from ordinary nursing students, the students have extremely high personal qualities, and coupled with the reputation of the Department of Medicine at University Z, they have a lot of employment options after graduation.Not only can they choose medical management jobs with better development prospects, but they can also be private medical consultants. Even if they want to change careers, they still have the title of Z college students, and the school's reputation makes them popular enough.And the front-line clinical work with worrying remuneration is by no means the best choice for them.

Before the signing of the tripartite agreement, the counselor dutifully had a long talk with Fu Lang.

Finally, Fu Lang said calmly: "I want to stay in the clinic."

"Well, since you have already made up your mind, I won't say anything more. But, this contract is for five years. Although you can change jobs in the future, this is the first job in your life after all. I hope you can seriously consider it." The counselor sighed softly, looked at Fu Lang's youthful and energetic face, and couldn't help but said: "There is still some time before signing the agreement, you must discuss it with your family. one time."

Unable to withstand the guidance of the counselor, after work that day, Fu Lang lay on the bed and finally called home.

Thinking about it carefully, since the beginning of his internship, he has been extremely busy and exhausted every day, and he hasn't called Wu Yue for a long time.

When Wu Yue's gentle voice came out from the phone, Fu Lang felt relaxed.

But to Fu Lang's surprise, Wu Yue hesitated after hearing about his decision.

"Alang..." Wu Yue's voice on the phone was full of apology, "It's a good thing that you want to stay in G City, and I should support you. It's just... your father's company has developed well in the past few years, but the company There has always been a shortage of manpower, and you know that no one with a little ability is willing to stay in our small place. In the past, my father could barely withstand it alone, but he is not in good health recently. He has seen the doctor several times this year. Although He has been insisting that there is nothing wrong, but can you come back..."

There was a sudden movement of the door opening on the other end of the phone, and Wu Yue's voice stopped abruptly.

After a while, Wu Yue lowered his voice and said:

"Alang, can you discuss this matter with your father?"

Fu Lang was silent for a long time before replying in a low voice: "Okay."

Fu Lang hung up the phone, lay quietly on the bed, and stayed up all night.

After dawn, Fu Lang couldn't bear it anymore, quietly left the dormitory, and called Fu Jianliang.

"Hey?"

"dad."

"what happened?"

"After I graduate, I want to stay in City G, in the affiliated hospital of Z University...continue to work as a nurse."

The person on the other end of the phone listened quietly, Fu Lang took another deep breath and said, "But, if you—"

Fu Jianliang interrupted him suddenly: "Understood."

Fu Lang was stunned.

"If you want to stay there, just stay."

"I--"

Fu Lang's throat was dry, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, but he only uttered a hoarse syllable.

I don't know if it's because of joy or because of loss.

"You don't need to worry about things at home."

In Fu Jianliang's steady voice, he didn't know when it was infected with the hoarseness honed over the years, which brought him a sense of security and more guilt at the same time.

"dad……"

"It's the path you choose, so never let yourself regret it."

Fu Lang clenched his fists, raised his head, and replied firmly in a trembling voice: "I won't regret it."

Fu Lang once thought that he would never regret the decision he made at this moment in his life.

But after that day, he regretted it all the time.

In the second year of his employment, Fu Lang has seen enough life and death.

Most of the deaths occurred in the CCU ward.

On this day, Fu Lang also just got off work from the CCU ward.

In the long night that just passed, he saw off two patients.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

"Alang... Dad... is gone..."

Fu Lang's tired brain received the sudden and weeping words, but it felt numb because it was very similar to the crying of the patient's family members in the middle of the night. He still hadn't regained consciousness and asked dully: "Father? Whose father?"

The heart-wrenching cry from his mother on the other end of the phone finally woke Fu Lang up.

Then, he heard every word that made him tear his heart apart:

"Dad, your father..."