just use the relationship
Chapter 7
Finally, when he was about to vomit, he saw a small four-story building from a distance, and on the top of the building there were three red letters of the county hospital on a sign.
Seeing them in a hurry, the gatekeeper guessed that they were critically ill patients, and opened the gate while waving for them to come in.
There were a lot of people under the door of the emergency building. The little nurse came over carrying the emergency bed, and a few people put the person on the bed, and quickly backed the car into it.
Soon the lights in the emergency operating room turned red, and everyone was waiting outside the door, extremely anxious.
Bu Tian stood on the side of the corridor. He often went to the hospital, but he had never seen such a race against death. It seemed that every second late, hope was lost by a lot.
Since there were no family members, those young people could not understand the informed consent form for the operation, so the nurse had to hand over the document to Butian.
Bu Tian looked through it, and it was a notification of various dangers. He was not qualified to sign on it, so he only roughly explained to the rest of the people what it was about.
The nurse checked again, and after confirming that there were no family members, she hurried to the doctor's office.
It took a while to come out and say that because the patient was in a critical condition, their hospital applied for a signature in the hospital, and they will sign after the family members arrive.
Bu Tian breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the light on the operating room, and thought of the pale face of that young man.
The face was half covered by the hair, and then covered with a layer of water vapor. I couldn't see it clearly, but it still couldn't block the handsome light.
He didn't know how the boy got to the remote village. What he cared about now was whether he could survive.
Three hours later, the door of the operating room opened with a ding-dong sound. Bu Tian stepped forward to check the situation, and a doctor hurriedly shouted, "Is there anyone with type AB blood? The patient urgently needs a blood transfusion! The hospital does not have enough blood in stock. Type AB blood Come with me quickly."
The others didn't answer. No one in their village had their blood type checked, so they naturally didn't know.
Bu Tian stretched out his arm and said, "I'm type AB, please smoke mine."
The doctor looked him up and down, "You're a little thin."
Bu Tian was in a hurry, and he felt a little uneasy, afraid that the doctor would say no. Originally, people with blood type AB were the least among the four blood types. Quickly explained, "I can, I am healthy, and I am 20 years old, very young, suitable for donating blood."
The doctor touched the thin layer of muscle on his arm and nodded, "Come with me."
The doctor originally planned to try 200ml first, but Butian firmly said that there is no problem with 400ml. He is in good physical condition, and the patient really needs blood urgently. The doctor told him that if he feels any discomfort, he must speak up in time. It's important, you can't take your own life.
The blood was slowly withdrawn from the body. When it reached 300ml, Butian felt a little uncomfortable. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and didn't plan to call a doctor.
There is still 100ml left, as long as he can get through it, time goes by bit by bit, and Bu Tian's face gradually turns pale. The table did not fall to the ground.
After running back and forth for so long, coupled with the blood transfusion, he felt hungry and thirsty. There was a vending machine in the hospital. He bought a bottle of Coke and drank it, and his dizziness improved a lot.
Now, that young man's life can be saved, he let out a long sigh of relief, he is obviously a stranger who has nothing to do with him, but in his heart there is an urge to hope that person will live, even if his blood is drained.
He sat and rested in front of the vending machine for a long time, and finally the clammy feeling in his body subsided, and he got up slowly, ready to go back to the operating room to see how the boy was doing.
When he returned, the next operation was already underway in the operating room. The youth in the village saw him coming back and asked, "Where have you been? We haven't seen you for a long time."
Bu Tian thought that he had made everyone wait for so long, and said embarrassedly, "I felt a little uncomfortable after donating blood just now, so I sat for a while."
Seeing that his complexion was not very good, everyone was concerned again, Bu Tian pointed his finger in the direction of the operating room and asked, "Where are the people inside?"
One of the youths replied, "A bunch of people in black clothes came over just now, they didn't know what to say to the doctor, they pushed the bed away after the operation.
Judging by the clothes of those people, they seemed to be quite rich, but we didn't dare to ask, it should be the family members who came. "
"How is he?"
"The doctor said that he is out of danger, and the next step is to cultivate and observe with peace of mind. We don't know the rest."
Butian was a little happy when he heard that the person was fine. He originally wanted to wait for the boy to wake up and ask about the situation, but now the boy suddenly left, which is quite disappointing. In a word, it’s good that he’s fine.
After this episode, the rest of the practical activities soon ended. Except for Bu Tian who personally experienced the rescue process in the hospital, the others quickly forgot about this episode.
On the day of returning to school, Bu Tian was packing his things when Bai Yu came over, leaning against the door and looking at Bu Tian.
Bu Tian felt uncomfortable being seen, stopped what he was doing, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Bai Yu said, "No, I just wanted to come and see you. Your squad leader entrusted me to take good care of you."
Bu Tian politely said thank you, and there was still silence between the two of them.
Since then, the two exchanged contact information and communicated more, and the friendship lasted for eight years.
Eight years later.
Bu Tian was invited to have dinner at Bai Yu's house. In the past eight years, Bai Yu could be regarded as the only friend who talked to him, and also the only person who knew about his illness.
After the meal, he didn't stay any longer, and the two of them had a brief chat about the current situation. At eight o'clock, Bu Tian was about to get up and leave.
The place where Bai Yu lived was a mid-to-high-end residential area, some distance away from where Bu Tian lived, and he wouldn't be able to catch the bus back if it was later.
Bai Yu insisted on driving him back, but Bu Tian kept pushing him away. He didn't want to owe favors, after all, he didn't know what to use to pay back the debts.
Walking out of the gate of the community, the cool wind of early summer at night blows on the face, which makes people feel better.
Bu Tian put his hands in his pockets, walking on the quiet street, his figure under the street lamp was stretched straight, he looked up at the sky, admiring the unique night view.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the sound of the alarm broke the silence of the morning, and a hand was stretched out from under the bed to turn off the alarm.
Bu Tian glanced at the time on his phone, it was seven o'clock.
He struggled to get up, began to wash and prepare to go to work.
It still takes half an hour's drive from the apartment he rents to the company. He usually squeezes the subway to work, and it is still the same today.
I fried an egg according to the usual rhythm, took out two quick-frozen buns from the refrigerator and put them on the steamer, and soon a breakfast was ready.
After eating, he packed up the cutlery quickly, and went out with a messenger bag on his back. It was about 10 minutes away from the nearest subway station. He regarded this as a morning exercise.
But today was not going well. When he arrived at the subway station and was about to enter the station, he touched his pocket and found that he did not bring his mobile phone.
Seeing them in a hurry, the gatekeeper guessed that they were critically ill patients, and opened the gate while waving for them to come in.
There were a lot of people under the door of the emergency building. The little nurse came over carrying the emergency bed, and a few people put the person on the bed, and quickly backed the car into it.
Soon the lights in the emergency operating room turned red, and everyone was waiting outside the door, extremely anxious.
Bu Tian stood on the side of the corridor. He often went to the hospital, but he had never seen such a race against death. It seemed that every second late, hope was lost by a lot.
Since there were no family members, those young people could not understand the informed consent form for the operation, so the nurse had to hand over the document to Butian.
Bu Tian looked through it, and it was a notification of various dangers. He was not qualified to sign on it, so he only roughly explained to the rest of the people what it was about.
The nurse checked again, and after confirming that there were no family members, she hurried to the doctor's office.
It took a while to come out and say that because the patient was in a critical condition, their hospital applied for a signature in the hospital, and they will sign after the family members arrive.
Bu Tian breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the light on the operating room, and thought of the pale face of that young man.
The face was half covered by the hair, and then covered with a layer of water vapor. I couldn't see it clearly, but it still couldn't block the handsome light.
He didn't know how the boy got to the remote village. What he cared about now was whether he could survive.
Three hours later, the door of the operating room opened with a ding-dong sound. Bu Tian stepped forward to check the situation, and a doctor hurriedly shouted, "Is there anyone with type AB blood? The patient urgently needs a blood transfusion! The hospital does not have enough blood in stock. Type AB blood Come with me quickly."
The others didn't answer. No one in their village had their blood type checked, so they naturally didn't know.
Bu Tian stretched out his arm and said, "I'm type AB, please smoke mine."
The doctor looked him up and down, "You're a little thin."
Bu Tian was in a hurry, and he felt a little uneasy, afraid that the doctor would say no. Originally, people with blood type AB were the least among the four blood types. Quickly explained, "I can, I am healthy, and I am 20 years old, very young, suitable for donating blood."
The doctor touched the thin layer of muscle on his arm and nodded, "Come with me."
The doctor originally planned to try 200ml first, but Butian firmly said that there is no problem with 400ml. He is in good physical condition, and the patient really needs blood urgently. The doctor told him that if he feels any discomfort, he must speak up in time. It's important, you can't take your own life.
The blood was slowly withdrawn from the body. When it reached 300ml, Butian felt a little uncomfortable. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and didn't plan to call a doctor.
There is still 100ml left, as long as he can get through it, time goes by bit by bit, and Bu Tian's face gradually turns pale. The table did not fall to the ground.
After running back and forth for so long, coupled with the blood transfusion, he felt hungry and thirsty. There was a vending machine in the hospital. He bought a bottle of Coke and drank it, and his dizziness improved a lot.
Now, that young man's life can be saved, he let out a long sigh of relief, he is obviously a stranger who has nothing to do with him, but in his heart there is an urge to hope that person will live, even if his blood is drained.
He sat and rested in front of the vending machine for a long time, and finally the clammy feeling in his body subsided, and he got up slowly, ready to go back to the operating room to see how the boy was doing.
When he returned, the next operation was already underway in the operating room. The youth in the village saw him coming back and asked, "Where have you been? We haven't seen you for a long time."
Bu Tian thought that he had made everyone wait for so long, and said embarrassedly, "I felt a little uncomfortable after donating blood just now, so I sat for a while."
Seeing that his complexion was not very good, everyone was concerned again, Bu Tian pointed his finger in the direction of the operating room and asked, "Where are the people inside?"
One of the youths replied, "A bunch of people in black clothes came over just now, they didn't know what to say to the doctor, they pushed the bed away after the operation.
Judging by the clothes of those people, they seemed to be quite rich, but we didn't dare to ask, it should be the family members who came. "
"How is he?"
"The doctor said that he is out of danger, and the next step is to cultivate and observe with peace of mind. We don't know the rest."
Butian was a little happy when he heard that the person was fine. He originally wanted to wait for the boy to wake up and ask about the situation, but now the boy suddenly left, which is quite disappointing. In a word, it’s good that he’s fine.
After this episode, the rest of the practical activities soon ended. Except for Bu Tian who personally experienced the rescue process in the hospital, the others quickly forgot about this episode.
On the day of returning to school, Bu Tian was packing his things when Bai Yu came over, leaning against the door and looking at Bu Tian.
Bu Tian felt uncomfortable being seen, stopped what he was doing, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Bai Yu said, "No, I just wanted to come and see you. Your squad leader entrusted me to take good care of you."
Bu Tian politely said thank you, and there was still silence between the two of them.
Since then, the two exchanged contact information and communicated more, and the friendship lasted for eight years.
Eight years later.
Bu Tian was invited to have dinner at Bai Yu's house. In the past eight years, Bai Yu could be regarded as the only friend who talked to him, and also the only person who knew about his illness.
After the meal, he didn't stay any longer, and the two of them had a brief chat about the current situation. At eight o'clock, Bu Tian was about to get up and leave.
The place where Bai Yu lived was a mid-to-high-end residential area, some distance away from where Bu Tian lived, and he wouldn't be able to catch the bus back if it was later.
Bai Yu insisted on driving him back, but Bu Tian kept pushing him away. He didn't want to owe favors, after all, he didn't know what to use to pay back the debts.
Walking out of the gate of the community, the cool wind of early summer at night blows on the face, which makes people feel better.
Bu Tian put his hands in his pockets, walking on the quiet street, his figure under the street lamp was stretched straight, he looked up at the sky, admiring the unique night view.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the sound of the alarm broke the silence of the morning, and a hand was stretched out from under the bed to turn off the alarm.
Bu Tian glanced at the time on his phone, it was seven o'clock.
He struggled to get up, began to wash and prepare to go to work.
It still takes half an hour's drive from the apartment he rents to the company. He usually squeezes the subway to work, and it is still the same today.
I fried an egg according to the usual rhythm, took out two quick-frozen buns from the refrigerator and put them on the steamer, and soon a breakfast was ready.
After eating, he packed up the cutlery quickly, and went out with a messenger bag on his back. It was about 10 minutes away from the nearest subway station. He regarded this as a morning exercise.
But today was not going well. When he arrived at the subway station and was about to enter the station, he touched his pocket and found that he did not bring his mobile phone.
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