can i be respectful for a while

Ye Qing was too lazy to listen to his phone call to explain, and almost threw the phone out of the window and smashed it to pieces.

He said to himself into the phone, "Ye Jing, if you call me again, I will throw the phone away, and you won't be able to find anyone for half a year."

The phone vibrated for a moment, and suddenly stopped ringing. Ye Jing seemed to have heard his words, and sent him a message, "Don't be angry, baby, the assistant gave the wrong key, can you answer the phone?"

Even the punctuation marks were carefully edited by him. Ye Jing was afraid that his younger brother would be blacklisted by accident.

Ye Qing snorted coldly, stuffed the phone under the pillow, and fell asleep.

In the past few days of the cold war, Ye Qing was too busy to be angry, and he didn't even know what kind of consequences his hand slippery had caused after he liked it on Weibo.

"Be a cat in your next life. During the day, you go to work and raise me. I'll bask in the sun and play with your shirt and step on your suit. At night, you hug me to sleep. The girlfriends you brought back, I'll scratch their faces."

The female fan seems to smell something unusual from it, is this... the sour smell that people in love often have?Could it be that their piano god and popular lover, Ye Qing, has a girlfriend?

But in fact, the only one who walked closest to Ye Qing was Xiao Su, a standard old man.

Therefore, the good-for-nothing person figured out more than a dozen different versions of Xiao Ye's love story in this "full-hearted" like, and then spread it into post bars and campus forums after fabrication and adaptation.

The most terrible thing is that Xiao Su also immediately gave a thumbs up from the bottom.

In such a situation where the main character of the story seems to have acquiesced in the relationship, the public opinion became more and more fierce, and the situation was getting worse. Many people were going to dig into their backgrounds, and even posted a photo of a sweet kiss. .

Lao Tzu said that it is good to grab a bite of ice cream!Xiao Su thought happily.

Ye Qing didn't know these hidden stories at all, but somehow felt that the eyes of his senior sister looked at him a little differently recently. Tucked in a posture of secrecy.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the senior sister couldn't help it, "That junior brother, I heard that you and Xiao Su have a good relationship?"

"roommate."

"Roommate?!" The senior sister smiled in surprise, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xiao Su who rushed up from behind, "Senior sister, senior sister, I just saw senior brother Zhou next door, um... the other senior sisters are also there."

When the senior sister heard this, her complexion changed drastically, and she hurriedly said to Ye Qing, "Well, what about the junior brother, I'll go there first, let's talk about this matter later."

After running five meters away, she turned around again, "Oh, by the way, just now the instructor told you to go over," adding, "Looking at what he means, it should be a good thing."

"Okay, goodbye, Senior Sister."

Xiao Su breathed a sigh of relief, "Qing'er, we senior sisters are a bit abnormal, so ignore them."

"I think you're not normal?" Ye Qing looked at him suspiciously, shook his head, and said helplessly, "You are haunted everywhere, you are everywhere."

Xiao Su laughed angrily, "Isn't this the end of the world, follow him to the death?"

"Okay, don't be poor, I'm going to the tutor's office, don't wait for me, you can go back with Yu Hao and the others later."

"Understood, let's go now."

Seeing him walking away, Xiao Su slightly raised the corners of his mouth. Ye Qing's tall and beautiful back, slender waist, and long legs looked extremely attractive.

In fact, Ye Qing’s guess was pretty much the same in his heart. The tutor said it was a good opportunity, because he had a recommended spot here to participate in the same surgery as Dr. Wei from S City Hospital.

To put it bluntly, it is to give others a hand and observe it.

But, who is Dr. Wei at S City Hospital? The famous Wei Huatuo, who performs heart surgery, is ranked among the top doctors in the entire Yangtze River. Who else doesn't know?

"But my professional knowledge is not enough, and I worry..."

"Some of your senior brothers and sisters are not as stable as you, so I am quite relieved about you. The operation time is next Monday. You should take advantage of this time to go back and prepare well." The instructor said, "I just want you to observe the operation. Don’t worry, but it will help you a lot, you must cherish this opportunity.”

Ye Qing nodded, and took some materials from the tutor's office. He didn't even care about talking to his brother on the phone, so he was going back to work overtime.

At worst, wait for this follow-up operation to be successfully completed, and then compensate him well.

Ye Jing came to pick him up on Friday, but he didn't see anyone at all, and no one answered the phone.In the end, it took half a year to get through, but Ye Qing lowered his voice and explained to him, "Didn't I tell you? I won't be going back this week."

"Hey, baby, I haven't seen you for a week, come down and go home with me." Ye Jing coaxed him with a low smile, but couldn't stop being teased by his angry little voice, "Be obedient, I'll take care of you when I go home." explain to you."

"I really have something to do." Ye Qing planned to surprise him, so he didn't mention the surgery, "I promise I'll go back after I'm done."

Ye Jing held the mobile phone, thinking about how much to deduct the salary of the assistant, "Then don't forget to call me back at night, don't wander around outside, by the way, and stay away from individual roommates."

Ye Qing covered his face with the book, and whispered, "Oh, I got it, eat well, don't drink, and you will die if I catch you drinking again next time you go home."

"Okay, okay." Ye Jing hung up the phone with a smile, curled up the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, all the exhaustion of the day was swept away, and the bottom of his heart was now filled with the taste of honey.

Ye Qing's taste in his family.

Why is this sultry baby so attractive?

Before entering the operating room, Ye Qing got a set of brand new surgical gowns.The color of Lan Yingying seems to have a sacred aura. Wearing this clothes means that he is a doctor, and he shoulders the responsibility of life and death for patients. 'Four words, never betray your conscience.

Hearing the news coming from the ward, his mood was suddenly chilled, and he couldn't feel happy anymore.At this moment, there are still countless people who are facing death and pain suffering, and there are countless family members of patients who are crying because of the unexpected parting. Equality, no power to parry.

Ye Qing was thinking, maybe I can't save their lives, but I should at least make them live better.

He tidied up the surgical gown, put on the sterile gloves and mask, took one last look at the lights in the operating room, and walked in slowly.

The instruments in the ward started to work, and the tortuous lifeline danced up and down on the screen.

"anaesthetization."

"disinfect."

Ye Qing glanced at the instrument, checked the patient's physical condition, and reported in a cold and calm voice, "The breathing is normal, the heartbeat is normal, and the patient's life index is normal."

"Scalpel."

The scalpel cut into the skin, and blood began to flow out until the knife cut through the surface skin, the fat layer along the chest, and finally exposed the bones of the chest.

White bones and red blood mixed in the air with a thick and disgusting smell of blood, which made Ye Qing's stomach soften.

This direct and shocking scene is absolutely different from the frogs, white mice, or dead bodies used for experiments in schools.

Lying in front of him was a sleeping, living person.He might open his eyes at any time, faltering and screaming in pain, even crying and struggling to escape from this terrifying atmosphere.

Ye Qing watched intently.

"Saw."

After cutting off two ribs, the heart was exposed to the air, a fresh, beating heart and tangled blood vessels.

After infusing a certain dose of drugs, the patient's two blood vessels were cut to remove part of the heart.

The sharp knife is really skilled enough to make Hannibal's French meal on the spot.

After implanting the donor heart, Ye Qing suddenly saw the weakened breathing line on the breathing apparatus and the life line that began to descend.

"The patient's physical indicators began to decline, and signs of dyspnea appeared."

The assistant kept wiping the sweat off Dr. Wei's forehead. At this moment, Dr. Wei became nervous and directed all the nurse assistants to get busy.

"Quick! Adjust the frequency of the ventilator!"

"Stop the arteries! Quick! Gauze!"

"The patient is bleeding heavily, backup plan!"

Everyone raised their hearts in their throats and did not dare to breathe, for fear of affecting the nurses and doctors who were concentrating on their work.

It wasn't until the artery stopped bleeding, the heart was transplanted in, and the stitches were completed that Dr. Wei began to close the cavity.

Sweat dripped from Ye Qing's forehead, and the huge surgical lamp in front of him blinded him, squeezing him dry like toast, sweat dripped from his eyebrows and flowed into his eyes, and he didn't even have a chance to rub his eyes. Blinking hard, squeezed the sore sweat out of the pickled eyeballs.

"The patient's breathing began to recover, and the cardiopulmonary bypass equipment was removed."

Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief, for five whole hours, it was like fighting a life-and-death battle, and throughout this battle, the huge pressure was like a stone on his heart, making him unable to breathe, even Eyes blurred, a life that was once almost held in the palm of his hand, just a little bit, passed away quietly, even in this world where countless people die every day, there is no splash.

He is cold for life.

Outside the operating room, there was a mother who knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg the doctor to save her daughter, crying like crazy, her voice was so desolate and frightening.

The big boss in a suit kept stuffing red envelopes into the doctor's arms, with an anxious expression on his face begging to please. His wife and unborn child had just been sent to the operating room.

Ye Qing took off his surgical gown and walked through the long, icy corridor. The sweat on his back drenched his shirt and stuck it tightly to his back. The wind from the window dried him, and he shivered.

"Doctor Wei! Doctor Wei! Intensive Care Unit! The patient's heart stopped suddenly!"

Dr. Wei in a white coat rushed in with a terribly gray face.

Ye Qing stopped, turned back with an ugly face, and almost staggered to run.

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