Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

"Doctor Ye!"

"How is it?" Ye Yibai was still dressed as yesterday, because he had to deal with the relationship between the on-duty doctor's lounge in St. With a slender and beautiful neck, because he was in a hurry to come out, the gray Chinese tunic suit was not buttoned up, and it was draped around his body like a windbreaker.

"Although the body temperature is still a little low, the shock phenomenon has basically disappeared, and the patient has just woken up."

Lucia looked at the young Huaguo doctor in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. There is an idiom in Huaguo called well-deserved reputation, and it probably refers to the man in front of him.

With such a large burn area, the patient who was almost sentenced to death by the doctors was actually rescued by him. Although up to this moment, Lucia still felt that there was an element of luck in it, but she had to admit This young Hua Guo doctor is really a very powerful, responsible and principled doctor.

"Are you awake? I'll go over and have a look." Ye Yibai raised his head, and the tense expression on his face involuntarily eased up.

Lu Dahua was not only his patient but also his sister's benefactor. Judging by Ye Xian's state yesterday, if Lu Dahua really lost his life because of this incident, Ye Xian would probably never get over this hurdle for the rest of his life.

He walked quickly into Lu Dahua's ward, where Dean Du Lan and a familiar doctor were already there.

"President Duran, Doctor Fournier." Ye Yibai remembered the name of this familiar doctor. Fournier, a surgeon at St. Mary's Hospital, specializes in gastrointestinal surgery and is also a member of the Surgery Sharing Council.

"Doctor Ye."

"Doctor Ye."

The two also turned their heads to say hello to Ye Yibai. Behind them were a few younger doctors and a few nurses, who secretly looked at him cautiously and curiously.

Ye Yibai is no stranger to this kind of gaze, so he can ignore it very naturally, "I heard that the patient is awake, so I'll take a look at the patient's condition."

"So do we, it's really a miracle." Dean Duran sighed looking at such a large burn area: "For such a large wound, the first 12 hours are the most dangerous time. According to our experience, almost no one survived. Possibly, but he made it through, Ye, you are right, there are miracles in life, before the patient's heart really stops beating, as doctors, we should all pursue this miracle."

While the white coats were talking, Lu Dahua on the hospital bed made a "hehe" sound. Everyone looked at him when they heard the sound, and saw that his mouth was slightly opened, as if he was trying to speak.

Ye Yibai took two quick steps and walked to his bedside, "What do you want to say?"

Lu Dahua glanced at Ye Yibai and everyone in the ward with bloodshot eyes, opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

"You have had a tracheotomy now, and you can't speak for the time being. When you get better, you can talk normally after the tube is pulled out. Don't worry." Ye Yibai bent down and said softly.

"I'm Ye Man's younger brother. I'm very grateful to you for saving my sister. My sister had surgery yesterday and is out of danger. Thank you for protecting her so well." Ye Yibai continued.

Hearing this, Lu Dahua's bloodshot eyes showed a relieved smile. He nodded to Ye Yibai with difficulty, and the tense and painful expression on his face seemed to ease a little.

……

Zhou Miao went to pick up people from Pingtan Alley in the west of the city early in the morning according to Pei Zebi's instructions. Pingtan Alley is one of the few places where poor people gather in the west of the city. Fame, because among a group of people who work hard, those who work as bodyguards for nobles and can still make movies are extremely envied.

Zhou Miao found Lu Dahua's house very easily, and with his ID, he brought them here very easily. A woman in her thirties and four children, the oldest one was about ten years old, and the youngest Caught in my mother's arms.

The woman followed Zhou Miao into the gate of St. Mary's Hospital with a dazed expression. She probably seldom went out, so seeing foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes coming and going in the hospital, she immediately became cramped and shrank.

"Sir...sir, Ah Hua is in a foreigner's hospital. Is it very expensive here?" The woman looked at the smooth and almost reflective ground and the foreigners in suits and leather shoes around her, and couldn't help but ask.

Zhou Miao turned her head when she heard the sound, and looked at the woman who was so shrunken that her waist was bowed like a shrimp, and her voice couldn't help but lowered her voice by two points, "Don't worry, this is also considered a work-related injury, and you don't need to pay for it yourself."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and said thank you repeatedly.

Zhou Miao didn't respond, and silently led the people forward according to the address Pei Zebi gave.

Perhaps because there were too many people, the child in the woman's arms suddenly burst into tears.

"Grandma." A few children sensed the strange gazes from the foreigner next to them, and hid behind the woman like a few kittens. The woman comforted the three older children behind her while coaxing the little one in her arms.

"105, it should be here, let's go in." Zhou Miao turned to the woman and said.

The woman thanked her again and again, she took a step forward, and immediately saw a group of white coats facing them in the ward, subconsciously took a step back, and did not go in.

"Go in, your husband is inside." Zhou Miao looked at the woman strangely.

The woman hugged her child tightly, with a few drops of sweat dripping from her forehead, "Sir, can you accompany me?"

The movement at the door caught the attention of the people in the ward. Several white coats turned their heads when they heard the sound, and one of the mouths closest to the door said a few words in French that they couldn't understand. The woman seemed even more at a loss. The child burst into tears again inappropriately, and the woman coaxed the child anxiously, peeking into the ward from time to time, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"Is that Mrs. Lu?" Ye Yibai walked out of the ward, walked not far from the woman, and asked politely.

The woman nodded immediately, "Yes, Lu Dahua is my husband."

Ye Yibai glanced at the three children in the woman's arms and behind her, and stepped aside to give up a seat, "Mrs. Lu, your husband is inside, come in and have a look."

Hearing this, the woman hesitated for a moment and slowly walked in with the child in her arms. Seeing this, Du Lan and the others stopped disturbing the reunion of the patient and his family members, and walked out after talking to Ye Yibai.

Seeing this, the woman immediately took the child and stood by the wall, giving way to the white coats. After Dulan and the others had left, she set her eyes on the hospital bed not far away, and saw her husband's face on the bed. Looking around, the woman's legs went limp and she almost fell to the ground.

Then she hugged the child, half-walked and half-crawled to Lu Dahua's hospital bed, "Ah Hua, Ah Hua, why did this happen? You are like this, how can we live!" With great strength, the crying of the woman and the crying of several children became one. The sound was so loud that several nurses rushed in.

"What's wrong? Has something happened to the patient?" Lucia asked.

Ye Yibai shook his head, and made a "shh" gesture to the nurses who came.

Lucia nodded, and then took several of her colleagues out, and intimately helped them close the door.

Pei Zebi talked to Zhou Miao at the door of the ward, and Zhao Peng personally visited the flour warehouse site. All the people involved, including those detained by the French Concession patrol room yesterday, were brought back to the police station. It is unbelievable.

There was no trace of gunpowder left at the flour warehouse, and all the people who might have participated in the bombing also voiced their grievances with one voice, and each of them spoke sincerely. Based on Zhou Miao’s years of interrogation experience, he felt that what they said was true. the truth.

Doesn't the flour explode by itself?

Zhou Miao felt that if he gave such a report to Pei Zebi, he would probably have to go back to the household registration department again...

"Is there any gunpowder left at the scene?" Pei Zebi frowned. "I'll follow up the case myself. Did you find out about Lu Dahua's family background?"

Zhou Miao nodded when he heard this. This kind of thing is not difficult for them at all, "One wife, four children, the wife is a female worker in a textile factory, and there is an old lady at home who is blind, and we have nothing about Lu Dahua Tell her." Zhou Miao briefly described the situation at Ahua's house.

Pei Zebi nodded to show that he understood, he turned and opened the door, and walked to Ye Yibai.

Facing the scene in front of him, Dr. Ye also seemed a bit at a loss. Normally, as a doctor, he could comfort the patient's family very patiently, but now besides the doctor, he is also the younger brother of the rescued person. Ye Xian suffered such a serious injury, he couldn't say anything to make the patient's family look optimistic.

Pei Zebi could feel the entanglement in Ye Yibai's heart. He took a step forward and said softly: "Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu saved my sister in the explosion and suffered such serious injuries. We are very grateful and sorry. Mr. Lu's All the medical and nursing expenses will be borne by us. This is a silver note of [-] oceans. It has no other meaning, just to express our gratitude, and your husband can go to the police station to receive an errand after he recovers. I will arrange a light logistics post for him, which is enough to guarantee your future life."

The crying of the woman in the ward stopped abruptly, and she stared blankly at Pei Zebi, as if thinking about the truth of what he said.

Pei Zebi took out his work ID from his pocket and handed it to the woman, and at the same time pointed to Zhou Miao at the door, "He should have already revealed his identity to you, he is my subordinate, I won't make such a joke."

A surprised smile appeared on the woman's face, and she carefully took Pei Zebi's work card. She couldn't read, but she recognized the pattern on it and Pei Zebi's face, "Thank you, thank you sir, sir, if, I mean if , if my husband fails to be cured and dies, can my son take the place of that logistics post."

Hearing this, Pei Zebi showed no surprise at all, he nodded, "Yes."

"Thank you, thank you very much." The woman happily touched the elder son's head. At the same time, Lu Dahua on the hospital bed also showed gratitude and joy. At this time, they seemed to have forgotten that they or their husbands were still suffering. They were happy to have security for the rest of their lives, including Lu Dahua himself, who seemed to feel that these were enough to make up for his injuries this time.

"Your husband's wound has scabbed slowly. If it lasts for 48 hours, it will not be life-threatening. As for the severely burned area, after the wound has grown to a similar size, autologous skin grafting can be performed, especially on the exposed parts of the neck and arms. , when the time comes, you can come directly to Jihe to find me, or I can pick you up."

Ye Yibai's words aroused the woman's gratitude again and again, and when he came out of Lu Dahua's ward, Doctor Ye's expression was very complicated.

"Do you not understand?" Pei Zebi turned to look at him.

Ye Yibai nodded, "I don't understand, I was there to apologize, but why would they thank me in turn? It's not right."

"There is nothing wrong with it. In this world, human life is not so valuable. Five hundred oceans can make a young bodyguard risk his life. Ten thousand oceans and a decent job. For them, they will feel that they have made a lot of money." Yes. In an age when you have to exhaust all your strength to survive, a life is not as precious as you imagine." Pei Zebi looked forward, with a somewhat empty expression.

Ye Yibai frowned more and more, he turned his head, looked at Pei Zebi very seriously, "I don't like your statement, my job is to protect the life and health of patients, your statement is questioning my The meaning of career. Life is very precious." Ye Yibai said solemnly.

Pei Zebi opened his mouth, and then raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Yes, that's right, life is precious." After speaking, his voice became softer, and he saw that light in Ye Yibai's eyes again, that A light that fascinated him.