Early the next morning, Dr. Wen left the hospital after checking the room and handing over to his colleagues.

When I came back to take over the work, I heard that the child who had broken his finger that day was not connected after 72 hours of observation. He was sent to the operating room to be connected again yesterday.Dr. Wen followed his mentor to observe the situation, and he caught a glimpse of the old man's sideburns who were working hard and seemed to be graying again.

He cared very much, and took special care of him during the rounds at night. The rebellious child's hands seemed to be recovering well. Dr. Wen was about to talk to the old man about the child's situation, but found that the old man was holding his stomach and frowning tightly, as if he was holding back What are you looking for, immediately ask.

The old man just waved his hands: "I have been eating irregularly for the past few days, probably because of a stomach problem, just take some medicine and it will be fine."

Dr. Wen didn't quite believe that it was a stomach problem when he saw the place where the old man was covering. Before asking about the symptoms, the old man suddenly vomited. Dr. Wen hurriedly dragged the old man to the toilet.

He vomited in the dark for a while, and all the contents of his stomach rolled out. The old man seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and lay on Dr. Wen's body and began to groan.

Dr. Wen carried the old man to the emergency department. The old man was rolling wildly on the hospital bed, and the screams of pain continued. Dr. Wen felt more harsh when he heard it.

Emergency doctors quickly diagnosed - pancreatitis.

Overeating leads to gastrointestinal dysfunction, hinders the normal activity and emptying of the intestines, hinders the normal drainage of bile and pancreatic juice, and causes pancreatitis. The mortality rate is as high as 20%, and those with complications are as high as 50%.

Once the diagnosis was made, the old man was immediately sent to the operating room, and Dr. Wen followed him all the way until he was stopped at the door.

Seeing the figure of the old man getting farther and farther away, and finally being completely covered by the door, he felt strangely, unbelievably, suddenly sad.

Of course, what's more, is the burning anger.

He didn't know why he would have such intense emotions in the face of a stranger he had known for a few days.

But he finally knew that what he silently worried about in his heart was not his unfounded worries.

Now, he had to respond to the clamoring voice in his heart.

He ran back to the office and said to Dr. Ji, "Give me the phone number of that poor kid's parents."

"what?"

Dr. Wen was furious: "What do you care about me!"

Doctor Ji stopped talking, and copied down the phone in silence.

Dr. Wen ran out with the phone in his hand, found a place where no one was around, and dialed.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Are you Lozi's father?"

After getting an affirmative answer from the other party, he began to scold in a crackling voice, such an unfilial son, a bastard father, a gentle scum, a widowed old man who deserves to die in the future, and the swearing that he quit a long time ago, They also gave it to the unfilial son who didn't respond on the phone.

From the child's accident to the present, he has never seen the child's parents once. He only heard the old man talking to them once, and the rustling voice instructed the old man what to do.

As for whether the old man is eating well, whether he is dressed warmly, whether he is tired taking care of his grandson alone, whether it is dangerous to go home alone in the middle of the night, the cold voice doesn't care.

It's as if the elderly are not their parents, but their proper servants.

The old man resisted and complained, but in the end he persevered for the sake of this careless grandson.

Dr. Wen only saw the old man eat lunch once at two o'clock in the afternoon, and rarely saw the old man leave the hospital. She always watched TV silently by her grandson's side, or peeled fruit and only fed it to his grandson.

Thinking about it now, the old man must have taken care of him all the time and didn't eat well, which caused today's catastrophe.

However, what is sad is that her grandson still has her care and care, but she herself has no one to care about, no one to take care of, and it doesn't matter.

Dr. Wen didn't know how long he had been cursing hysterically. When he let it out, he found that the phone was hung up at some point.

He became even more sad.

Sitting slumped at the door of the operating room feeling lost, Dr. Wen was extremely depressed.He knew that there were still patients waiting for him to check, and there were several medical books waiting for him to read. He thought that maybe many people had witnessed his crazy performance, and maybe some colleagues would ask the old man and him. What is the relationship, and after getting the answer, he said in amazement: "Wen Cun is crazy today, there are obviously too many hospitals for this kind of thing." And Ji Liangchen, he got angry at him for no reason, maybe he would get angry and never Do not help yourself.

He has so many things to solve one by one, but at this moment, Dr. Wen continues to sit slumped in this corridor that has witnessed countless joys and sorrows, just like those family members who are worried about the safety of their relatives, he is also worried and uneasy , praying.

If others don't like it, don't say it, and don't do it if others don't understand it - he has followed the principles for more than ten years, but it is difficult to implement this matter that may be difficult for everyone to understand.

He has been avoiding his inner feelings for so long, wearing a mask to hurt himself to please others for so long, now, he is suddenly a little tired.

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