Hold on, you can't bend!

The morning sun was just right, and Zhang Nan came out of the bathroom when he heard the continuous vibration on the coffee table in the living room. He walked over to pick up the phone, looked at the word "Editor Liu" flashing on the screen, pondered for a second, and then answered.

"Hey?"

The call was connected so quickly and smoothly. Editor-in-chief Liu on the other end was taken aback for a moment, and then asked uncertainly, "Teacher Zhang? How are you doing?"

Zhang Nan was bathed in the morning light, with a lazy smile on his face, "Wrong call."

Editor-in-Chief Liu "..."

Zhang Nan immediately hung up the phone.

Why have I received so many inexplicable harassing calls and text messages these days?One or two opening and closing words are either "Zhang Nan" or "Mr. Zhang". Is his account hacked?

Or was the number sent to some academic website?

Why are you so polite?

Zhang Nan was very puzzled, stood in the living room and flicked the phone address book a few times, and then, something that made him even more puzzled appeared——

He doesn't have Dr. Lu's phone number?

Forgot to save or accidentally deleted?

This is not scientific!

Zhang Nan thought for a moment, then went upstairs and changed into his home clothes, turned around and went out the door.

The morning light in May has already brought a little bit of early summer temperature, but it is not hot, and it feels very comfortable to shine on the body. Zhang Nan walked along the pedestrian street, watching the bustling traffic on the road and the pictures of people coming and going. Unfamiliar face, but the heart is unexpectedly quiet and peaceful.

Subconscious, such a soothing mood, seems to have been gone for a long time.

There are row upon row of shops along the pedestrian street, Zhang Nan stopped in front of a flower shop, thought for a while, and pushed the door open.

The doorbell rang crisply, and the room was full of fragrance. The owner of the florist was a girl in her 20s. She saw someone smiling and approached her and asked, "Hi sir, who do you want to buy flowers for? Can you introduce me?"

Zhang Nan looked at the eyes full of rouge, living in the orchid room, and his mood continued to improve. He smiled and said, "Send a doctor."

"Oh..." The girl smiled knowingly and said, "Is it to express my gratitude? Then I recommend—"

"No." Zhang Nan waved and corrected, "It's an expression of admiration."

"..." The girl was stunned for a moment, and after she realized it, she immediately smiled and said, "Oh, chasing someone? Well... that would be easier, and it has nothing to do with occupation, whether it is a doctor or a teacher or any other occupation. It doesn't matter, girls, they all like-"

"Huh? It's not a girl." Zhang Nan raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled coquettishly with his beautiful Ruifeng eyes, "How can a girl be so easy to chase—it's a male doctor."

girl"……"

Finally, under the recommendation of the flower shop owner, Zhang Nan chose a large bunch of fresh lilies dotted with purple forget-me-nots. After leaving a flower language card and the courier address, he walked out of the flower shop. Door.

The girl in the flower shop who looked at the back of the handsome guy was left dejected alone.

——Why are my sisters and I always single?Because a good man is really digested internally.

And... we girls are really not as hard to chase as you imagined!

But, thinking back on that handsome guy's face just now, I really want to smack him, what's going on?

After coming out of the flower shop, Zhang Nan went straight to a nearby large chain supermarket, bought a bunch of fresh ingredients, and then rushed home non-stop.

Pick vegetables, wash vegetables, light the fire, and put them on the pot.

The range fume made a small buzzing sound, and Zhang Nan was waiting for the rice cooker to jump to the next gear, so he lit a cigarette, and after 10 minutes of smoking a cigarette, the rice was steamed.

He took out a set of thermos buckets from the cupboard, put two dishes and one soup into the bottom lunch box, and then filled two servings of rice, closed the lid, and went out again.

Now it's rare for boys to chase people with sincerity like him, right?

Send flowers in surprise, wash and make soup, and have lunch with love.

He will be moved by his sincerity!

Was "Doctor Lu" moved?

The answer is not dare.

This morning, the ward of the second neurosurgery department of Qinghai Hospital was always in a mysterious and strange atmosphere.

After the ward round in the morning, the courier from the same city delivered a large bouquet of flowers to the ward in the morning. Then, the courier walked around the nurse's office in a hurry because he couldn't find the doctor "Lu Yuxing". Finally, when everyone was at a loss, they saw Fu Yuzheng, the deputy director of their department, who had been in office for more than two months and was privately called "the flower of the gods and high mountains" by colleagues and nurses, with a deadpan expression on his face. He walked out of the medical office without hesitation, stood in front of the courier, stretched out the pair of surgical knives that are really eye-catching, and said in a deep voice, "Give it to me."

Colleagues in the department "..."

The nurse in white "..."

Walking patients "..."

The courier hesitated for a moment, then confirmed with Fu Yuzheng in a low voice, "You...are Dr. Lu?"

The corner of Fu Yuzheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he said calmly, "It's me."

The crowd around the audience "!!!"

It's Lu, it's Fu, can't you tell the difference? !

Courier "...can you tell me which word it is?"

Fu Yuzheng lowered his eyes, as if he was enduring something, and after a long while, with a slightly humiliated expression, he replied, "The land of land, the language of words, it can be done or not."

"Okay, okay!" The courier was relieved when he saw this, and hurriedly handed over the bouquet, and while taking out the receipt for Fu Yuzheng to sign, he said with a smile, "Then I asked so many times at the door of these offices just now. , why don’t you agree, this is not a waste of time—hey? Whose name are you signing?”

After Fu Yuzheng signed, he turned around and scratched twice on the word "Fu Yuzheng", and then the one he held steadily wrote down the words "Lu Yuxing" as tremblingly as possible. daimyo.

In the end, under the shocking or meaningful gazes of everyone, his back was stiff and he returned to the office with a large bouquet of flowers.

So, in less than half a day, the "secret that cannot be told" about Dr. Fu Yuzheng from the Second Division of Shenyang quietly spread——

"I'm going... I always thought that Dr. Fu was cold and unkind, but today I can see him harvesting flowers, what a lifetime!"

"The lily is still the forget-me-not—this is the fragrance of love!"

"However... why is the name of the recipient 'Lu Yuxing'? What's the situation... Is it Director Fu's vest?"

"You still use a trumpet when you're in love? Damn, I can't tell, the male god is so boring..."

"Men Sao +1"

"Men Sao +10086"

"..."

Fu Yuzheng turned a deaf ear to the discussions behind these scenes. After all, no one dared to ask him face to face. After returning to the medical office, he walked into the director's office with the big bouquet of flowers still stained with fresh dew. compartment.

Such a large bouquet, where should I put it?

Putting too much space on the surface, throwing away or transferring patients who are hospitalized...Although Dr. Fu is a little cold and not easy to get close to, but even so, it is not in his principle to despise things that ruin other people's wishes within.

In the end, Fu Yuzheng sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to put the large bouquet of flowers under the desk. The fragrance was far away, leaving only the fragrance of lilies around Dr. Fu, holding his breath alone, independent and beautiful.

There is no operation arrangement this morning, and there is no outpatient service for Fu Yuzheng, but even if he is working in the ward, he is still busy. After he came out of the No. ward and checked the condition of a patient who had just been transferred to the general ward Suddenly, there was a commotion from the nurse's station.

A 60-year-old lady was placed on a bench in the corridor. She was dressed well, but her expression was dull. She looked blankly at a group of her family members gathered around the nurse station, arguing with the nurse on duty and the two doctors in the ward. with.

The patient's eldest son blushed and looked resentful, and shouted at the little nurse, "Whatever you say doesn't matter, what about your leaders? Let your leaders come!"

The doctor on duty persuaded, "It's useless even if the dean is here, you are not in compliance with the rules."

"Rules? What are the rules?!" Another family member immediately shot back, "The patient is here, and the patient's first priority is the rules! Now we want to be hospitalized, just do it quickly!"

It didn't make sense, the little nurse at the nurse's station looked like she was about to cry.

Fu Yuzheng stared at the side for a moment, then raised his foot and walked over. Wherever he went, the surrounding patients and doctors automatically gave way to a passage. He walked into the crowd, and first said to the doctors in the ward, "Go and work on you guys." ", waited for the doctor to bring the patients back to the ward, and then turned around and asked the nurse on duty, "What's going on?"

The little nurse was aggrieved and told the whole story.

The reason is simple. The old man is a patient with Alzheimer's disease. She has been ill for many years. Today, her family took her to the outpatient clinic for reexamination. However, after the routine examination, she was required to be hospitalized. There was no indication of other causes of complications, so the outpatient doctor did not issue a hospitalization order. As a result, the family members quit and found a ward from the outpatient clinic.

Fu Yuzheng nodded after listening, and before he could express his opinion, the patient's son yelled at him in a bad tone, "You are the leader? That's right, I want to complain! The doctors and nurses in your hospital count as one, and if you don't take it The patient takes it seriously and asks to be hospitalized and refuses to do it. What is this--a lifeless life! There is no medical... er... medical ethics!"

Fu Yuzheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him indifferently, the momentum of the other party's second sentence became inexplicably low.

— Is this young man really a doctor, or a leader?

Isn't this kind of temperament that freezes to death in one eye really not a mortuary staff?

Fu Yuzheng tilted his head and looked at the old lady sitting next to him out of the corner of his eye. The eyes of the other party were dull, and it took several seconds for the slow eyes to meet him for a moment.

Seeing the old man's neat attire and the hairpin pinned to his fluffy gray hair, Fu Yuzheng understood it, and then the frosty expression in his back eyes dissipated unconsciously, bending over to the patient unobtrusively. The corner of his mouth twitched, as if with a hint of comfort.

Strangely, the old lady's dazed and chaotic eyes froze for a while, and then the corners of her wrinkled eyes curved into an arc, showing a big smile to Yu Zheng.

Fu Yuzheng looked away, looked at the patient's son again, stretched out, and said softly, "Outpatient medical records."

When he turned around again, he returned to the indifferent and alienated look just now. There was no superfluous expression on his clear-eyed face, and no emotional ups and downs could be seen. The patient's son, who tried his best, handed over the medical records honestly.

Fu Yuzheng was very serious when going back to the medical records, page by page, even the previous records. Finally, after reading today's outpatient records and the examination items prescribed by the doctor, he closed the medical records and returned them to the family members .

"The re-examination items prescribed by the outpatient doctor are completely compliant, and there are no problems with the inspection results. After returning home, continue to do a good job in the daily care of the patients, and take medication on time. There are currently no signs of complications, and no hospitalization is required."

Alzheimer's disease is a common chronic mental disorder in the elderly. In addition to clinical diagnosis and continuous treatment to stabilize the condition, daily care and observation

Nursing is the most important thing in delaying the life expectancy of patients, and the indications of this elderly patient's condition are stable, and there is really no need to be admitted to the hospital at present.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fu Yuzheng's voice fell, the family members on the side immediately quit. "If there is no sign of complications, there is no need to be hospitalized. What is the reason for this! Does your hospital have to accept my mother's sudden emergency?!"

"We just want to be hospitalized, and it's not that we don't want to pay the hospital fee. Why don't you accept it?!"

"That's right! No matter how good the nursing at home is, it's not as professional as the nurses in the hospital! There's nothing wrong with spending money on services!"

The nurse at the side explained in a low voice, "But the beds in our department are really tight, and patients with serious conditions or who need surgery are admitted to the hospital every day. In your case, it really doesn't meet the criteria for admission to the hospital..."

"I don't care! Since the door of the hospital is open, if we ask to be hospitalized, you have to accept it! Or I will go to the dean's office to complain to you!"

"The rules are the rules. If you don't meet the admission criteria, it's useless to go to the dean's office or complain to the Health Commission." After Fu Yuzheng finished speaking, he turned around and said softly to a doctor next to him, "Call the security guards. Call the police immediately." Then he walked to the medical office.

Just two steps away, a sharp female voice came again, "It's bullshit that the beds are tight! Isn't your upstairs ward still more than half empty? Why, high-ranking leaders can live, but we ordinary people can't live?! Dare to feel that money is useless in this world, you still have power?!"

Fu Yuzheng slowly stopped his steps, turned around, and his clear eyes fell on the person who spoke.

And before he could open his mouth, another voice with a smile came in across the crowd, clear and pleasant to hear——

"The wards of Qinghai Hospital are full of family members of martyrs or experts and scholars who have made outstanding contributions. You guys...are someone in your family honored, or have you won a Nobel medal?"

Fu Yuzheng was slightly stunned, his eyes shifted, and he saw Zhang Nan wearing black trousers and white clothes, and carrying a huge thermos bucket, standing handsomely and lazily at the corner of the corridor, feeling his gaze, his eyes turned, He looked over with a smile on his face.

The author has something to say about Zhang Xiaonan sending flowers, meals, and herself.

Does Fu Xiaozhengtian have no reason to return it?

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