Surgical Fate

Emergency.

Chen Shaocong was researching the first-diagnosis platform with doctors from other departments when he received a call from Yang Zixuan, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Brother Chen, the results of my preliminary statistics are here!" Yang Zixuan's voice was full of anxiety, "This, this is simply more serious than the data Hongjie gave me. The model analysis that controls all other factors, these few benevolent The hospital that cooperates with guiding chemotherapy drugs is simply selling the chemotherapy drugs of Pioneer Company! Brother Chen, is this true? Could it be Li Hongjie's tricks?"

"You really are a Hongjie who is capable of supernatural powers." Chen Shaocong walked away a few steps, "What I know is that there were so many patients who had undergone surgery in Renhe before, and those who returned home to continue chemotherapy because of financial problems, this is your father. I didn't care about it." Looking around, he continued, "Just a few months ago, your company's chemotherapy drugs were finally sold in China, and your father suddenly opened a team to guide these patients' chemotherapy regimens. Hongjie has been following, and Lu Chenxi said that there is something tricky in it, it's not profitable and it's too late!"

Yang Zixuan also knew something about the company, Chen Shaocong was right, no matter how capable Li Hongjie was, as long as he compared the company's sales with the data he analyzed, he could tell the truth.

"Actually, An Min and Hongjie know a lot about your father, so there's no need to use fake data to trick you into writing your thesis. What good does it do them?" Chen Shaocong said in a low voice.

Yang Zixuan looked at the data he had analyzed, "I don't want to use this part of the data now, it's too explicit, can I refund it to you?"

"You should have thought about it before doing it." Chen Shaocong also put in a lot of effort to get the original data for Yang Zixuan, "Li Hongjie is also waiting for your paper now, and there is something wrong in the courtyard now, don't say I didn't treat you As I said, you don’t have to wait for the day to use this part of the data, it’s the same.”

"What do you mean? Brother Chen, what happened?" Yang Zixuan heard Chen Shaocong's worry, "Are they going to deal with my dad?"

"This soldier will block the water and cover it with earth, so it may not be true that your father can't fight back." Chen Shaocong said in a low voice, "If you have time, please persuade your father to think about the patient a little bit. Don't do that. It's too ugly."

"Okay, I'll sort out the results first." Yang Zixuan felt that it was inconvenient for Chen Shaocong to say on the phone, "Please help me to ask Sister Fu when she is free, I want to ask her something."

"I don't have time these two days." Chen Shaocong sighed, "Okay, I'll ask for you."

Looking at his statistical results, Yang Zixuan really didn't know what to do.

……

The clinic is over.

An Min walked out and saw Chu Jun, she seemed to be waiting for him.

Chu Jun saw herself and immediately walked over, "Director Fu."

An Min hung up the stethoscope, "Has the patient with side effects of reserpine left?" and walked with Chu Jun.

"Her daughter is here to pick her up. I'll come to you after the results of the examination for the specific cause of her empyema." Chu Jun stood beside her. .

"You are no longer afraid of me, I thank you." An Min chuckled lightly, "I told Zhuang Shu that I would not apologize to you either." Because you at that time were really annoying.

In fact, Chu Jun still has some lumps about that matter.

"I'm sorry, Chu Jun, I apologize." An Min's next words made Chu Jun stunned.

Instead, Chu Jun didn't know how to answer "Director..."

"In the beginning, your handling of things made me feel that you are not worthy of being a doctor." An Min recalled the situation at that time, "Then you worked hard, but all your hard work was to attract men's attention, and now you will use My own experience and knowledge really help patients, so I think I can apologize to you."

Chu Jun bit her lips.

"Senior sister said that the women in Renhe's chest are either arrogant or stubborn. You are not arrogant, and there is not much stubbornness. It is persistence." An Min tilted his head, "You persevered. There are still many shortcomings, but you don't want to escape, I appreciate this, I appreciate it!"

Chu Jun understood, "But today I'm still a little inexperienced. Thanks to you, you figured out that it might be a problem with the antihypertensive drug. Then she changed the drug, will it be alright?"

"This depends on the actual situation after changing the dressing." She couldn't guarantee that "Inexperience is really your problem. I have a lot of materials and books that Teacher Fu gave me. I will organize them. You have to come and get them when you are free. Write down what you understand, you have WeChat, you can ask anytime.”

"I, I don't have one." She doesn't have her WeChat "Can you add me?"

"Yes, or you can ask Li Hongjie to send you my WeChat business card." An Min no longer has any other opinions about Chu Jun, "You should read more and learn more, even if it is not medical knowledge outside your chest, learn as much as you can. Some, the more we know about this profession, the more we learn, the more accurately we can use knowledge to judge the cause of the disease; then the expert wall does not mean anything, the patient comes to the hospital to cure the disease, the name of the doctor who sees them does not matter It doesn't matter, the important thing is to be able to treat them; Chu Jun, you are careful and hardworking, as long as you persist, you will become the doctor you want to be."

Chu Jun is very warm, feeling better than when she praised herself last time, "Thank you, Doctor Fu."

"Yang Zixuan didn't come to see you?" An Min hadn't seen him for the past two days, "Yang Zhuangzhuang hasn't come for a long time."

"He couldn't go into the chest, and was stopped by the dean." Chu Jun didn't know the specific reason, "but he is often in the emergency department."

An Min said no more.

"Director, I heard that Mr. Zhuang will be investigated by the hospital this afternoon. If the investigation results come out, he will be responsible for the ultra-low temperature therapy. Does it mean that he will leave Renhe, right?" Chu Jun actually waited for her to ask this.

"It's nothing bad, I can let him take me back to the United States, and I will be delicious and hot." An Min joked, raising his head and pressing Chu Jun's shoulders, "Don't worry, even if that's the case, he is still your Teacher Zhuang. If you have any questions, you can ask him at any time, I am not jealous; or you can change your family and become my student, how about it?"

Chu Jun saw that she was not disturbed by the investigation at all, "But if he leaves, you two will be separated."

"I know that many people in Corey respect Zhuang Shu very much, but my suggestion is, don't take anyone as your belief." An Min disdains this, "You are your own belief. You are growing up with Dr. Zhuang, and you can't do without Dr. Zhuang." It will get better, this is the role of a teacher; even if you regret, regret, don't be affected by a person's "presence" and "absence". My teacher, Dr. Edward, said that no matter when we are together, we are together. Somewhere in the world, he sees a doctor and saves lives."

Chu Jun was moved by her words: in MSF, she is probably used to the appearance and departure of colleagues of various nationalities, "Director, how can I join MSF? I want to go too." Imagine being as strong as you , Open-minded, calm to face all.

"You should practice hard here." An Min shook his head, "If you want to be Doctors Without Borders, you are not qualified yet."

"I will work hard." Chu Jun knew that she was telling the truth, but she was still a little unconvinced. "One day I will help more people."

"Looking forward." An Min took two quick steps, because she saw Zhuang Shu.

Chu Jun stood where she was, and watched her walk quickly to Zhuang Shu's side. They both smiled at each other. It was not a forced smile, but a confident smile that didn't care about other things. Fu Anmin, who used to make people shudder, was gentle and stronger because of having each other. She thought of this adjective, and her heart was strengthened because of having each other, and she faced the storm together fearlessly; she took a deep breath: happy for them, It's better to be envious; next time she will also like such a person.

……

lounge.

Zhuang Shu put down the things he bought.

Chen Shaocong opened the bag, "Yang Yu, do you just drink porridge?"

"I don't have much appetite." They all knew about Yang Yu's pregnancy, but she didn't show it yet. "Don't give me chicken soup or steamed buns." Hearing these things recently, I feel nauseous.

Seeing that Chen Shaocong was still slow, Lu Chenxi got up and took out her things from the bag, "Chen Shaocong, what did you order?"

"Shrimp wonton noodles." Chen Shaocong said that he ordered "fried pork cutlets."

Lu Chenxi took it out for him, and then handed the rest of the things together with the bag to Zhuang Shu, "Go for a walk, the onion CP is enough, you two men's CPs, don't show your affection in front of me, a single dog."

The disgusted Zhuang Shu took the bag and glanced at Lu Chenxi: Thank you.

Lu Chenxi rolled his eyes at him: It's not for you!

Zhuang Shu's office.

An Min put away the small cage and two soups, "Did you order wontons?"

Zhuang Shu pushed the bowl towards her and ordered "Shrimp Wonton, you like it."

"Good boy!" An Min smiled and scooped one up with a spoon and put it in his mouth, but it felt fishy when he swallowed it.

"Huh? Not delicious?" Zhuang Shu saw that she was a bit reluctant.

An Min frowned, and pushed the wonton away, "It's so fishy." I feel sick, so I'd better eat my fried tofu vermicelli soup.

Zhuang Shu watched her 'picky' and said, "Small steamed buns can cure all diseases!"

An Min took the chopsticks, dipped them in vinegar, and ate them. "Well, this is still delicious."

For his girlfriend who is completely focused on eating, Zhuang Shu is not in a hurry to eat, "You really have nothing to say to me?"

"What are you talking about? Investigation?" An Min took a sip of soup, "Are you really good at listening to the strategies I say? Besides, you and I don't like to lie professionally, just say what you have, no matter what the result is, you will accept it calmly." , you have accepted what I object to."

"Are you planning to let me, like your father, be in charge of the inside and outside?" Zhuang Shu folded his arms around his chest.

"Ah?" An Min raised her head, and didn't realize it for a while, but after she did, hehehe, "I just like your hard work and can handle everything. I only know now, it's too late!" Then he picked another her Think it can be done "Or do you want me to take care of the outside?" She must not be able to handle the inside.

"So many thoughts, but also very stubborn." Zhuang Shu 'complained', "But I like it."

"Pretentious." An Min continued to drink the soup. For some reason, she felt that her appetite had deteriorated because of the wonton. After eating one steamed bun, it seemed to be fine, but after eating the second one, she felt nauseated again. She felt that the vermicelli soup was also unpalatable, "I was recruited by you."

"It's too late to regret!" Zhuang Shu smiled all over his face.

"You said you want to exercise. I invited people from the blood group to play tennis. In the evening, Chenxi will also go." Dong's father was very happy that she took Chenxi to the event, and An Min also invited friends who donated blood to come out to thank "I see There is a photo in your room that was taken on the tennis court, you know how to play, right." Pushing the Xiaolongbao to him as well.

"Okay, you arrange it." Zhuang Shu can play tennis, and has played tennis for more than ten years, and his skills are also good. "You don't want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat." No appetite. "After exercising in the evening, we will have barbecue, beer and barbecue."

Zhuang Shu picked up the chopsticks, "Who said just now that we should all be healthy?"

"It's a rare one." An Min pouted: It's really Zhuang's father!

Had lunch.

An Min and Zhuang Shu contacted Beijing again, but Dr. Liao has not yet found an antibiotic that can control this new subtype of bacteria, and An Min contacted a Beijing expert. Earlier He had passed Cheng Lu's medical records to him a few days ago, and the other party affirmed Cheng Lu's various indicators in the past few days. Zhuang Shu and An Min also asked him about the possibility of Cheng Lu waking up.

It was a quarter past one and a half past one.

Zhuang Shu closed the computer and looked at her, "It's almost time." Who said she didn't care, the two video connections at noon were probably because she didn't want herself to care too much about the investigation arrangement.

"Then don't be late." An Min got up first.

Zhuang Shu got up, raised his hand and pulled her into his arms, who had turned her back to him, and hugged her from behind, "Thank you, Min Min."

"It is said that Wu Zetian ordered the flowers to bloom in the cold winter for his own selfishness. The flowers bloomed one after another in fear of Emperor Wu's majesty. Only the peonies obeyed the original principles and were unwilling to open up to flatter Emperor Wu, so Emperor Wu ordered people to burn them down." An Min leaned on him with his head up. "The body can be destroyed, but the will cannot be destroyed!"

No matter what Xiu Minqi does to you, you and me, I support your decision!

Zhuang Shu hugged him even tighter.

out of the office.

Zhuang Shu saw that there were doctors from Corey at the door, "What are you all doing here?" Fu Anmin came out together.

Li Hongjie also said, "Teacher, Dr. Zhuang's surname is really Zhuang."

Fu Anmin nudged Zhuang Shu with his elbow, "I've made a note, these are all yours! Someday you treat me badly, and they will be Chiyu." He was serious.

Zhuang Shu smiled, glanced at her, and left first.

Everyone else couldn't help looking at Fu Anmin.

"It's okay." Fu Anmin comforted them instead, and then turned to look at Zhuang Shu's leaving back.

Li Hongjie came behind her, "Xia Chuanming, Zhang Yimin, Wu Tian." He said three names.

Fu Anmin said nothing: These people are nothing to worry about, they are just the bright guns that set sail without knowing the inside story.

At this moment, a music of 'Free Tango' rang from her pocket, An Min took out her mobile phone, didn't answer it, but walked away quickly, "Excuse me, I'm going to answer the call." The ringtone of Free Tango is specific, this number itself Never call, she always calls.

I didn't answer the call until I got to the open space outside the building, "Sister."

"I'm in China now, and I saw the message you left me." The voice on the other end of the phone was very clear, "Martyrs, I've asked, all martyrs are subsidized, and some documents at that time required the signatures of relatives of the martyrs. I can't guarantee that those documents will be found quickly."

"As long as you can find it, sister, I don't know what you will face if you ask me to do this, but... thank you!" An Min covered her mouth: she said 'there is no guarantee that you will find it soon', not Couldn't find it; it was her sister, always reassuring.

The person on the other end of the phone snatched the conversation, "What are you talking about? Your father is my own uncle. He died so unjustly. Of course I have to do something for him now! I have someone above me!" Professor M agreed to this matter. Help, and he promised is the guarantee of success.

"Sister, I miss you so much." She is her only relative in this world.

"I heard that you have someone. I really want to meet you." But no, this is discipline. For the safety of herself and her relatives, she cannot meet An Min. "You have to be nicer to yourself."

An Min nodded, only to realize that her actions could not be transmitted through the phone, and hurriedly "Yes."

After a hum, the other party's phone turned into a beeping sound.

She never said goodbye, as if she didn't know when she would come.

An Min also hung up her phone, looked up at the blue sky: We are together, in this world, sister, you should be well too.

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What else can I say, the first half of my life is gone