Wife, I'm afraid of blood

Luo Bin clenched his fists, and there was a clicking sound at the joints, "Where's that bastard?!"

"I was tied up in the office by several doctors in the department."

Luo Bin glanced at the still quiet operating room with scarlet eyes, then turned around and led Xiao Wang to the office.

The mobile phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated, Zhou Zhen saw the caller's notification, her heart skipped a beat, and the mobile phone in her hand suddenly became like a hot potato.

After a long time, until the call was automatically hung up, Zhou Zhen's hanging heart slowly fell into reality.

The light sign outside the operating room finally turned off, an elderly doctor pushed the door out, and all the doctors and nurses outside rushed up.

"Old Jiang, how is Dr. Xiang?"

Dr. Jiang took off the mask on his face and gave everyone a reassuring look, "The operation was a success."

Zhou Zhen's tense nerves finally relaxed, and she slumped on the chair as if she had collapsed. A surge of heat welled up in her eyes and slid down her temples.

Everyone waiting outside the door breathed a sigh of relief, except for Zhou Zhen, the rest were condemned by the dean to go back to work.

It wasn't until the bustling crowd dispersed that Xiang Qingyao was pushed out.

Zhou Zhen ran to the operating bed in quick steps, followed the dean and the attending doctor to Xiang Qingyao's ward.

Before the anesthetic was over, Xiang Qingyao was lying on the bed with a plaster cast on her left hand, gauze on her forehead, her lips were pale, and her face was bloodless.

Even though Xiang Qingyao was lying in front of her eyes, Zhou Zhen still felt scared.

……

"The operation is considered a success. As long as there is no postoperative rejection, there is basically no problem."

Xiang Qingyao took the coffee from Zhou Zhen and said anxiously: "We still can't take it lightly."

Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Doctor Xiang! Doctor Zhou!"

Outside the door was the nurse who was in charge of the little boy who had just been operated on, Zhou Zhen cried out inwardly.

"Six beds...the child with six beds..."

Xiang Qingyao pushed away the two people at the door and ran to the ward.Zhou Zhen froze for a few seconds, then led the nurse to chase after her.

In the safe passage of the hospital.

Xiang Qingyao raised her leg and kicked hard at the metal guardrail, biting her lower lip tightly until a fishy smell lingered in her mouth.

Zhou Zhen ran over upon hearing the sound, wrapped her arms around the other's shoulders, and comforted him softly: "We have tried our best, and none of us would like to see such a result."

Xiang Qingyao covered her face with her hands, crouched and shivered in the corner of the wall, crystal tears leaked from her fingers, and deep sobs reached Zhou Zhen's ears.

"We are not gods, and operations always fail. We have tried our best. This is Xiaohui's fate."

The sniffling sound turned into sobbing, and Xiang Qingyao buried her head on Zhou Zhen's shoulder.

Zhou Zhen felt the warm and moist feeling from her shoulders, and raised her hand to gently pat her back.

"But... he, he is still so young, his future life will be ruined."

Zhou Zhen tightened her arms around the opponent a little bit.

Cry, just cry out.

After a long time, the crying in her arms became much quieter. Xiang Qingyao took the tissue from Zhou Zhen and wiped her tear-stained face. She cleared her mind and went back to work as Doctor Xiang.

"Why don't you get off work early and go back to rest."

Xiang Qingyao shook her head, "No need, I have to be on duty tonight."

"I'll help you, you go back and rest."

The two walked side by side in the corridor, not even noticing the sound of footsteps approaching behind them.

"Alright then, I'll..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Zhen suddenly heard the muffled sound of the steel pipe pressing against the flesh.I saw Xiang Qingyao lying sideways on the ground, with a gash about three centimeters cut on the left forehead by the corner of the wall.Thin cold sweat slipped from the temples, and a painful groan came out of his mouth.

Zhou Zhen opened her mouth slightly, her mind went blank, and she stood aside a little at a loss.A muscular man behind him waved an iron steel pipe in his hand, and swung it heavily in Xiang Qingyao's direction.

Xiang Qingyao subconsciously raised her left arm to protect herself, the sound of the steel pipe piercing the air and the cracking sound of bone cracking came at the same time, the severe pain instantly occupied the entire left arm, and the bean-sized beads of sweat mixed with the blood on the forehead Covered half of her face.

A male doctor in the office next to him stuck his head out when he heard the noise in the corridor, he was stunned for two or three seconds, and hurried forward to restrain the man.The doctors and nurses at the side rushed over upon hearing the sound, and several tall male doctors worked together to tie up the perpetrator in the office. Xiang Qingyao was carried onto the operating cart by the doctors and nurses of the hospital.

Sweat mixed with blood blinded her eyes, and Xiang Qingyao let the doctor push her into the operating room, her consciousness gradually blurred.

……

"Old Jiang, how is Qingyao's injury?"

Dr. Jiang sighed, and his teeth itch with hatred when he said it, "The one who killed Qiandao was really fucking poisonous. Dr. Xiang suffered a comminuted fracture of his left hand, a fractured third rib on his right side, and multiple soft tissue bruises on his body. Had a slight concussion. If it wasn't for the fact that there were other people next to me, alas..."

The dean looked at Xiang Qingyao who was lying motionless on the bed, feeling distressed for a while.It is said that doctors save the dying, heal the wounded, and help the world. Isn't this the most respectable profession?But what is the current social situation?There are endless news about medical violence in doctors. I don’t know how many doctors have fallen into the hands of those crazy people.

Doctors are not gods, they are human beings, living people with emotions and desires.While serving the common people, why should I suffer all kinds of stares, and even endure verbal abuse and whipping.

The two of them tacitly agreed, and sighed lightly at the same time, feeling a sense of sympathy for each other.

Xiang Qingyao had an accident, and the hospital still had to operate. This medical violence was just an episode in the life of the hospital.With Zhou Zhen guarding the ward, the dean and Dr. Jiang went back to do their work.

Zhou Zhen's back was already soaked with sweat, and the phone in her pocket vibrated again.

"Zhenzhen, what's the matter? I called several times and you didn't answer."

Zhou Zhen told Ouyang Xue the ins and outs of the matter, and told him not to worry, she would accompany Xiang Qingyao in the hospital.

Ouyang Xue also said that she would return to City X as soon as the itinerary in hand was over, so she hung up the phone.

Zhou Zhen counted the time when Xiang Qingyao woke up, and went to the cafeteria to make a bowl of millet porridge for her before that.

When they came back, they ran into Luo Bin, and the two went back to Xiang Qingyao's ward together.

Not long after Xiang Qingyao woke up, every slight movement involved pain in all the muscles in her body, and she felt dizzy when she moved her head.

"Luo Bin, you're here too?" Her voice was still a little weak, and she didn't dare to breathe heavily, otherwise the rib that was just connected would hurt terribly.

The fire in his heart disappeared the moment he saw Xiang Qingyao, Luo Bin said angrily, "You're already like this, can I not come?"

"Who hit me? I didn't notice it before I passed out."

The movements of Zhou Zhen's hands paused, and she squeezed out two words, "Gao Jun."

him.

Xiang Qingyao twitched the corners of her mouth. When she heard this name, she felt less resentment and more sadness.For Xiaohui, for Gao Jun, and for himself.

"Xiao Wang has already brought him back to the bureau, and there are still a series of procedures to follow, and he may even trouble the doctors and nurses present to make a record." Luo Bin said the latter sentence while looking at Zhou Zhen, and Zhou Zhen also understood nodded.

"I always feel that things are not that simple." Luo Bin muttered to himself.

Xiang Qingyao called out to Luo Bin who was in a trance: "Why don't you go back to the game? I have Lao Zhou here, it's okay, you can go back and do your work."

Luo Bin rubbed the tip of his nose embarrassingly, he couldn't tell her that he had lynched the detainee and was ordered by the leader to go home and write an inspection.

"I don't worry about you. There are Xiao Wang and the others in the bureau. I will adjust the surveillance at the hospital by the way."

Xiang Qingyao frowned, her head became more and more drowsy, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again in a daze.

"Just after the operation, I will feel a little drowsy." Sitting on a chair outside the ward, Zhou Zhen explained to Luo Bin beside her.

"Doctors have become a high-risk industry these days." Zhou Zhen sighed.

"When was Gao Hui admitted to the hospital?"

"Ah?" Zhou Zhen froze for a moment, not understanding why the other party asked this.

"About ten days ago. He was transferred from another hospital. I heard that other hospitals were afraid to accept his operation. But yes, his condition is too serious, and the success rate of the operation is very small."

"For this operation, the doctors in the department stayed up for several nights to modify the operation plan, but they didn't expect to be beaten like this by that bastard in the end."

Zhou Zhen sat aside and greeted Gao Jun's ancestors, while Luo Bin looked out the window thoughtfully.

Ten years of criminal investigation experience told him that things must not be as simple as imagined.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Xiang Qingyao woke up again, and Zhou Zhen was sitting in front of the hospital bed and looking at her phone.

"water……"

Zhou Zhen raised her eyes to meet Xiang Qingyao's half-closed eyes, quickly put down her phone and handed the water glass with a straw to his mouth.

After drinking the water, her throat felt much more comfortable. Xiang Qingyao asked, "What time is it now?"

"Eight thirty-five."

Xiang Qingyao moved her shoulder, probably because of the wound, and couldn't help but gasped.

"Help me rock the bed a little bit."

Zhou Zhen did so and asked her what else she wanted.

"Help me get the phone and call Qi Qi."

It's past nine o'clock in the evening in Tokyo, and I haven't contacted the other party for almost a day.

Xiang Qingyao had a plaster cast on her left hand and a hanging bottle on her right hand, so she had to ask Zhou Zhen to make a call for her.Zhou Zhen was worried that she would touch her wound, so she simply pressed the speakerphone.

The phone was hung up as soon as it rang, and before Xiang Qingyao could react, he sent a video invitation to the convenience.

Xiang Qingyao hurriedly asked Zhou Zhen to help, and used her hair to cover the gauze on her forehead a little.

"Where are you now?"

"I'm in the hospital."

"You don't seem to be in the office." Qi Qi had no superfluous expression on his face, and Xiang Qingyao's heart was hanging by his indistinguishable expression.

"I will be on duty tonight and am resting in a spare ward."

"Why is there gauze on your forehead?"

Xiang Qingyao's eyes dodged imperceptibly, "I accidentally fell down today and hit the corner of the wall. It's a small injury, it's nothing serious."

Qi Qi only felt that his nose was sour, and there was a surge of heat in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, he continued: "I want to see the bracelet I gave you before, you have been wearing it all the time."

Xiang Qingyao looked down at her immobile hands, and said falteringly: "Ah, bracelet, I...that..."

"Xiang Qingyao!"

Tears still couldn't help falling down, Qi Qi said to the person on the screen who was stunned by her yelling: "How long do you want to hide it from me?!"

The author has something to say: Distressed, old Xiang suffered medical violence_(:з」∠)_

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ruoxing. 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Ruoxing. 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!