little boy [rebirth]

Early in the morning, the new trainee pasted Zhong Taiyang's test sheet and handed it to Ji Ran.

Before it was time for rounds, Ji Ran took it and looked at it first. Zhong Taiyang touched a kiwi fruit from the big fruit bowl on the bedside table and handed it over: "Does Doctor Ji eat it?"

After he finished asking, Ji Ran's face darkened inexplicably.

"Don't eat."

"Oh."

Ji Ran flipped through the test sheet, Zhong Taiyang raised his eyes: "How is it?"

"Heart failure is still the same, and the ischemic condition has improved after the injection." Ji Ran turned over a piece of paper, and asked again: "Have you urinated normally recently? Is there any situation where you can't urinate? I think there is something wrong with the kidney function. Descend, better do another check."

Zhong Taiyang's face was sallow.

Ji Ran didn't ask any more questions, just slapped him and then gave him a date, and said comfortingly: "Fortunately, I don't have pulmonary hypertension, which is the most feared thing in transplant surgery, but in your case, surgery is not too scary."

"Yeah, that's okay."

Zhong Taiyang squeezed out a wry smile. For patients like him, medicine and intervention can only delay the probability and time of sudden accidents. The only way to live safely is to transplant.

"Then can you help me take a look at the current queue situation of Xinyuan?"

"I try my best."

Zhong Taiyang has type O blood, which is also a type of blood that is difficult to wait for.

After Ji Ran left, the woman in the 14th bed next door frowned: "You'd better ask the director, I told you that the interns are unreliable, so give me this, and they took my medicine by mistake the day before yesterday. "

"That's not enough." Zhong Taiyang took off his glasses, pouted and lay back under the blanket:

"My one is better than yours."

14 beds: ...

Even so, he grabbed Fu Yanbai to confirm it again, and listened to the same words twice before he was relieved.

Fu Yanbai was called over at noon. After reading it, he collected the notebook and said to Ji Ran who was standing by the bed:

"Come to my office for lunch."

"..."

Ji Ran hadn't had time to open his mouth to shout, he was already out of the ward, he took out his mobile phone and typed the word "No" and sent it——

This is the whole week.

He only replied to Fu Yanbai's words.

The chat history is pulled up, and a long bar is pale gray. No matter what Fu Yan has white hair, Ji Ran doesn't seem to see it, and he doesn't reply to a single punctuation mark. Some people really can't bear it.

back: come.

I'm back: I bought your favorite food.

Back: [image]

Ji Ran saw the picture quickly, curled up her unyielding fingers twice...

Don't buy it: you put it in the nurse's station.

The phone buzzes.

Back: Come to the office.

Back: make amends.

Came back: I pay.

.

Aiming at the word of apology and the fact that the food in the cafeteria was really not good, Master Ji finally condescended and went to the director's office at lunch time.

A plate of yellow, meaty and fat crab stew has been set on the table. The hairy crabs are golden and golden, as well as the chestnut chicken soup stewed with scallops and fish maw, and the clear shrimp with snow peas are all Ji Ran's favorite dishes.

He sat on Fu Yanbai's big leather chair, his hands were clean, and the bowl was full of crab roe and crab meat.

Fu Yanbai sat opposite him, peeled off the steaming crab shell with one hand, picked up the chopsticks and scraped the meat into Ji Ran's bowl finely: "Eat another one?"

You don't need to do it yourself, Ji Ran nodded, someone didn't fish for lunch all day, and just peeled the crab and scooped up the soup to serve.In the end, the young master patted his stomach and generously rewarded half a bowl of his leftovers. Fu Yan squinted his eyes, eating leftovers for the first time in more than 30 years, and he ate very happily.

There's still half an hour left for lunch break.

Maybe it was because of the good food, Ji Ran was a little sleepy, he wanted to go to the duty room to lean in, but Fu Yanbai had already opened the door of the inner room: "Go to sleep, the quilt was dried by the yard workers this morning."

Ji Ran walked in unceremoniously, just sat down but seemed to think of something, and bounced: "Forget it, I'll go to the duty room, you sleep."

He remembered that Fu Yanbai still had a few surgeries in the afternoon, and it was estimated that one stop would take another four or five hours.

The person who was given the bed raised his eyebrows: "Give it to me?"

Ji Ran: "Respect for the elderly."

Fu Yanbai: "..."

"If you're afraid that I'm tired, I'll sleep next to you."

"You are dreaming."

There was a soft sigh in the room, and Ji Ran felt that the top of his head was gently rubbed. Fu Yanbai needed to rub his hands too high now, and finally walked to the sofa: "Go to sleep, I will sit for a while, minor surgery, not tired .”

There was a little noise from the sofa outside, Ji Ran sat by the bed for a while, lay down, and after a few minutes said: "Well... what is the level of Zhong Taiyang's heart line?"

Fu Yanbai's voice came back through a wall: "1a."

Most patients who need a heart transplant wait in the hospital for a long time, queuing up according to the order of registration, but they are also divided into severity levels. 1a is the most urgent need for surgery, followed by 1b, c and 7.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Ji Ran woke up from the cot on time. Fu Yanbai had already gone to prepare for the operation, and the curtains in the office were shaking shadows.

He went into the innermost bathroom and washed his face. Just as he was about to go out, the door outside was opened, and it was Wang Wang's voice: "There is news from the Red Cross, and Huzhou City next door will have a heart source tomorrow." , We need to arrange a car and medical team to cooperate as soon as possible!”

"What blood type? Have you checked?"

"It's over, O-type. The director asked him to come here to get the stamp."

"That..."

Ji Ran opened the door with a "click", Daxuebing and Gu Xuanhe were taken aback for a moment.

Gu Xuanhe's expression returned to normal in a moment, Wang Wang didn't turn the corner, and Ji Ran ran up excitedly: "Is there an O-shaped heart source?"

This is the twelfth floor.

Ninety percent of hospital patients die while waiting for a suitable heart.

Some people say that it depends on fate. If you are lucky, you will be called to arrange surgery just a few months after boarding the plane. From then on, you will live for more than ten years; and if you are not lucky, you will leave and wait.

As the intern doctor in charge of Zhong Taiyang, Ji Ran felt a surge of energy in his heart. He asked Fu Yanbai at noon, Zhong Taiyang's queuing level is 1a, which is the most urgent category, and the registration time for hospitalization is not short, so it should be very promising .

Surrounded by him, Wang Wang glanced at the queuing table and concluded that Zhong Taiyang was indeed the top priority: "Almost, the director needs to sign. If everything goes well, the patient can be prepared tonight for surgery tomorrow!"

"and many more."

Ji Ran heard Gu Xuanhe's voice.

He glanced at Ji Ran, then pressed Daxuebing's hand that wanted to take the stamp, and frowned: "Don't mention it beforehand, I will discuss it with A Yan. You just stamp the heart source, and the patient's name is empty." Come on, our hospital’s words are fine.”

Wang Wang was stunned for a moment, Gu Xuanhe is now the deputy director, he is just an assistant, and the process sounds fine: "Then... that's fine."

Gu Xuanhe immediately stared at Ji Ran: "Don't tell the patient that any ups and downs in mentality at this time will have a great impact. And his parents signed the donation letter today, at least the day after tomorrow, there is no need to make a decision now .”

"why?"

Ji Ranshu said, "I don't need to say it, but the source of your heart doesn't have to be given to him, is it?"

He shouldn't have heard this.

Now by chance, Gu Xuanhe frowned: "The hospital is very complicated, what do you know as a student, go back to work quickly, I will discuss it with A Yan."

The young master didn't move.

He is no longer the child who heard the letter.

Although Zhong Taiyang was not less mean at the beginning, Fu Yanbai had too many patients in such a large hospital. Since he was assigned to be in charge, he might be the only person here who would help Zhong Taiyang.

Taking a step back, if this belonged to Zhong Taiyang, he might be able to participate in a complete large-scale heart transplant operation during the internship period. Participation in the whole process is of great significance.

Ji Ran's voice fell: "Is it going to be given to the special needs ward?"

Anyway, five years of hard work in medical school, plus all kinds of hearsay about internships, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

Those eyes that were born with a smile were rarely deserted, and Wang Wang hurriedly pulled Ji Ran away. Of course, this is not something he can say as an intern:

"Okay, get out, the ward is busy."

"So what?"

Gu Xuanhe had a sullen face. He seemed to be very annoyed by Ji Ran's straightforward expression, and lowered his voice a little: "The old secretary's son is inside, and the dean personally greeted him."

"Yes, you can come in line now, but have you ever thought about it, what if he waits any longer and has an accident? Even if there is no accident and the higher-ups find out, it's not you or me that's the end, it's Fu Yanbai !"

It is also the source of blood type O. The boarding time of the special needs ward is about the same as that of Zhong Taiyang, but the condition is slightly milder, and the rating is 1b.

Ji Ran's eyes trembled, Gu Xuanhe's words were like a bowl of water, he was a little out of breath when splashed, he bit his lower lip tightly, a "but" leaked from his lips, but he couldn't continue.

indeed.

It is not he who bears the consequences.

It was Fu Yanbai.

"There are not many such cases. Of course, I hope to follow the rules, but the reality is here."

Gu Xuan said softly: "You have to think for the old Fu. He has been studying medicine for many years, and he finally got here. If he had done anything else, he would have gone to have a good time. How could he stand from morning to night every day just for the sake of doing more? Look at the numbers..."

Ji Ran bit her lower lip tightly.

A bit of fishy sweet taste spread on the tip of the tongue.

He really wanted to continue to say confidently like he had memorized in the book: "But Zhong Taiyang is in the front", but he was stuck with a mouthful of air in his throat, unable to make a sound, and it was so cold that it was piercing.

He had no way not to think about Fu Yanbai.

This is a soft place, he can't imagine that Fu Yanbai will be in trouble in the future and bear some unimaginable consequences.

There is no absolute fairness in this world.

Just imagine a little bit.

Ji Ran felt as if her heart was twisting.

"But..."

Apart from standing in front of Gu Xuanhe, Ji Ran didn't know what else to do.But even so, he didn't want to move away.

The atmosphere was deadlocked.

Until the next second, someone opened the door and came in.

"Aren't you going to see the operation? Why are you dawdling?"

With the familiar bass, Ji Ran's tightly gripped heart instantly relaxed. Fu Yanbai opened the door with one hand, and glanced at the other two: "Xinyuan arranges patients for examination in the evening according to the order of the queue, and strives for surgery tomorrow."

Wang Wang finally got the imperial order, and fled faster than a ghost with Zhang Zhang. Ji Ran subconsciously grabbed Fu Yanbai's sleeve, and Gu Xuanhe's voice sounded first:

"Ayan, the special needs are still waiting." He clenched his hands tightly by his side: "Have you ever thought about it, just in case..."

"What if Zhong Taiyang can't wait."

Fu Yanbai took Ji Ran out of the door with one hand, as if he knew what he was going to say, he interrupted calmly:

"Some people will be sad for a long time."

Gu Xuanhe's pupils dilated slightly.

"That's it, I'll take care of things."

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