Surgical Fate

kitchen.

"It's okay to pick vegetables, don't let her take a kitchen knife!" Lu Chenxi said, and she was ready to eat ready-made ones. Chen Shaocong was also waiting outside. The guests are working. '

Zhuang Shu cut the meat and watched her pick off the double ends of the lentils and tear off the meridians of the beans. "So as long as you don't use a kitchen knife, you can do it."

"Do you want to put garlic? I don't like garlic." An Min glanced at the head of garlic, "After eating garlic, the secretion of gastric acid will increase, and the capsaicin will stimulate the gastric mucosa."

"Garlic also warms the stomach, so the garlic water will be less stimulating." Zhuang Shu forbade her to be picky eaters, "Go and grind the garlic in a blender, and then I will fry your topping for you separately, only put garlic water, not mashed garlic "If you eat what I cook, you have to listen to me."

An Min went to get the blender and followed his instructions.

Zhuang Shu saw that she was completely obedient, and looked at the two 'uncles' in the living room through the window, "You say what you say in the hospital, but you don't complain at home." Let her do whatever she wants.

"Being good will make people like you." An Min pressed the button, "I grew up in my uncle's family, and they treated me very well, but." He lowered his head, "It's not my own family, I think I'll be more obedient and obedient. , they will like me more, and there will always be stumbling blocks when living together."

Zhuang Shu put down the knife, "What was it like to be a doctor at the beginning?" Changed the topic.

"I was an intern in the obstetrics department at first." An Min shook her head, "Then I thought it was terrible to have a baby. I was not fully prepared not to be a mother. The mother worked hard. When the child came out, the husband and the family only asked how the child was, and only the mother Only her mother would come to ask her daughter how she is. It’s scary to think about it. I don’t even have a mother. If I get married and have children, who cares about me.”

"Not all men are like this." Ever since Zhuang Shu knew about her situation, he always felt that she would make him feel sad when talking about his parents, but he absolutely couldn't let her find out. Putting pressure on her, it's not her fault, never was.

She held out a finger, "Just one, I just finished my apprenticeship, and I met that one, he almost cried when I came out, and then asked me if his wife was okay? Just one, it's really not tall and handsome, just A thin and small man, he is a bit motherly according to the northern way of speaking, but I am really touched. He loves and gave birth to a son, weighing more than seven catties. Grandma likes it to death, but he doesn’t seem to like it. He seems to take more care of his son. He loves people and says funny things to babies who can't understand anything."

Zhuang Shu prepares something else "funny?"

An Min nodded, "He told his son that if you dare not be filial to your mother in the future, I'll kill you! That child was only three days old." She couldn't help laughing every time she talked about it.

Zhuang Shu thought her smile was really pretty, "Then what happened later?"

"The last time I met, he was more than ten years old, tall and strong, and a complete gentleman." An Min remembered, "The tutor was very good, he was very considerate to girls, and even sent me flowers."

Zhuang Shu also talked about his own affairs, "You are so lucky to get the flowers from the little gentleman. The first patient I managed the bed was seriously injured in a car accident. I guarded him for 27 days and finally I announced his death. Last year he died. My mother also passed away and was also my patient."

"Actually, it's not a bad thing. She's finally reunited with her son." An Min put all the mashed garlic into a bowl, and then washed the mixing bottle. Instead, we have to work hard to temporarily repel death." Back to back with Zhuang Shu.

Zhuang Shu poured a little juice from the mashed garlic into another bowl, "Have you ever been beaten by death?"

The movement of An Min's hands stopped, "I was defeated, but I made it through; what about you?" When her mother finally woke up and died a few minutes later.

Zhuang Shu also stopped moving, with a complex expression on his face, "I'm going to start cooking, it's fine if you stay outside, I'll call you when I'm done."

10 minute later.

The four of them had already eaten, and the table was full of their joyful voices.

"Lu Chenxi, don't put chili peppers in front of her, do you still eat chili sauce for noodles?" Joyfully complained.

I envy the soft girl who can eat spicy food without any scruples, "Chenxi, give me a little, I'll give you the lentils."

Dessert woman stirring noodles with chili sauce "No way!"

The reassuring and calm parent said, "Be obedient, and lentils are delicious."

"Let me put a little chili sauce, the noodles are too bland." A soft girl with a strong taste and a broken stomach who wants to eat chili sauce.

The parents let the hot sauce disappear from the table, "Sesame oil is also very good, good boy, you have four surgeries tomorrow."

……

The next day, ten past seven.

The nurse in the thoracic ward hurried out, "Nurse, nurse, the second bed has passed out, hurry up and take a look."

Zhuang Shu, who was rounding the house, heard "what's going on?"

"Xu Fang in the second bed fainted." The nurse pushed the medicine cart past.

Zhuang Shu and Fang Zhiwei followed immediately.

After a while.

Fang Zhiwei looked at the ECG monitor screen, "Heart rhythm and blood pressure have recovered, so there is no big problem." He told the nurse, "Go and check your blood biochemistry, glomerular filtration rate, and do another ECG in an hour."

Zhuang Shu confirmed Xu Fangyin's condition with a stethoscope.

"How is she?" An Min and Li Hongjie also rushed over after getting the news.

Zhuang Shu knew that she should be in the second ward, where the patient who will undergo surgery in the morning is there.

"Where's her daughter?" Li Hongjie asked Fang Zhiwei.

Fang Zhiwei also felt that this family was full of disasters and disasters, "I went to the cemetery, and come back now."

"How could this happen?" Everything was fine yesterday.

The nurse's aunt was timid, "Her husband will be buried today, and no one dared to tell you because of your instructions, the director. Just now she said that she was lying in bed for so many days, and she was almost isolated from the world, so I turned on the TV for her."

"TV?" An Min turned around and saw that the TV was off.

However, Li Hongjie seemed to think of something, "Oh, it seems that shortly after the operation, the TV station came to interview the dean. Could it be..."

Zhuang Shu turned on the TV.

A screen popped up on the TV, "...Just now Dean Fu explained to us the most difficult part of the lung transplantation process." For this special interview, the title on the TV was Husband Donating Lungs to Save His Beloved Wife. The patients who seek medical treatment in Renhe all come for your golden name, but now almost all the surgeons are performed by the chief doctor Fu Anmin. Why don’t you perform the surgery yourself? Is it because you trust her technique or because you feel that you can’t do what you want? Young people become the main force of Renhe extrathoracic lung transplantation?"

"Everyone will grow old, and doctors are no exception. It's impossible to say that they can't do what they want." Fu Bowen still looks gentle and elegant, "But as you said, I trust Dr. Fu Anmin's skills very much. I believe that her skills in lung transplantation The technology has surpassed me as a teacher, so I am very relieved to let her be the chief surgeon. It is also based on the responsibility to the patient. We can't make fun of the patient's life. Dr. Fu Anmin often said, "Life is only once, and there is no chance to do it again." , the purpose of being a doctor is to cure diseases and save lives. Since there are better doctors, we should let her serve patients better. As long as the patients are good, what does it matter who performs the surgery?"

"This channel is not allowed." An Min turned and left, "The patient's condition is still unstable, and he can't stand this stimulation."

"Oh." Fang Zhiwei turned off the TV and looked at Li Hongjie, "What's wrong?"

Fu Anmin strode back again, "Who put Xu Fangyin in this ward?" Some wards don't have TVs.

Nurse Liu thought for a while, "It seems to be Director Yang. He told the head nurse to give Xu Fangyin a better ward."

"Doctor Zhuang, please monitor Xu Fangyin at any time." Fu Anmin said with a gloomy face, "Hongjie, we still have surgery."

"Here we come." Li Hongjie followed her.

……

After two consecutive surgeries.

"Prepare for the third operation at one o'clock in the afternoon." Fu Anmin left the operating room

Li Hongjie looked at the others in the operation, "Okay, you have worked hard, teacher."

Fu Anmin left without looking back, went to change clothes, and went directly to Zhuang Shu's office.

She knocked on the door, but opened the door without waiting for the person inside to answer, "Professor Zhuang, I have business with you!" Push the door open and enter.

Someone inside was startled, stood up abruptly, and hid the hand behind his back.

Fu Anmin looked at Chu Jun's panic, and Zhuang Shu didn't expect her to come in so hastily.

He was a little bit embarrassed, and got up, "Can you find me for something?"

Fu Anmin quietly looked at the men and women in the room without speaking.

"Ah, Director Fu, I, I drew a manga for Lin Sen." Chu Jun wanted to explain what she saw just now. Look, Lin Sen." Fu Anmin, who didn't speak, let his pressure level jump up.

Fu Anmin entered, closed the door with his backhand, and shut all three of them inside. "Oh, is that so? Can I take a look?" He regained his gentle appearance.

"Yes, of course." Chu Jun immediately took her picture album and handed it to those who approached like a treasure.

Fu Anmin took it, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuang Shu with a smile that was not a smile, opened the picture album, and opened the comics that were drawn really well, "Dr. Zhuang, why do I think you are very cute and I am very ugly in Dr. Chu's pen. "

"No, no, I didn't make you look ugly." Chu Jun waved her hand to express no "Mr. Zhuang—" wanted Zhuang Shu to ask for help.

"There's no such thing as ugly, it's very cute. Look at this pout, it's exactly the same as when you pout." Zhuang Shu pointed, he didn't think she was ugly, and Chu Jun drew her very gently.

Fu Anmin glanced at Chu Jun with his deep eyes, "Have I ever pouted in front of Dr. Chu?"

Chu Jun lowered her head, she didn't see the appearance of this cute girl, but she wanted to subtract Fu Anmin's strong aura, so she drew her cute.

"The painting is good, but I think there is something missing." An Min gave his opinion.

Chu Jun felt that she didn't seem to be angry, "Is it lacking? What do you want to make up?"

"I'm holding my hands together and looking at my tearful eyes, but I'm speechless and choked up." Fu Anmin read out in his soft voice, "It can also be "Whoever's home is a good day and a beautiful day, so you can enjoy it in your home."."

Chu Jun lowered her head even lower, "Director Fu..."

Fu Anmin stamped the manga with "Your aptitude is far from reaching the level of entering Renhe for further study, but you came in. Yes, I saw your hard work, but you put all your efforts into manga? Indeed, we want to While treating the patient's physical illness, you should also pay attention to the patient's psychology, but you must first be a clinical doctor, not a psychological counseling doctor. Xiao Zheng's closed drainage was done only after repeated requests from Dr. Lu. If Dr. Chu Your precious hands can only draw cartoons instead of holding a scalpel, I hope you will give up the rest of your training time to other young doctors who can pick up a scalpel."

"An Yin." Zhuang Shu didn't know why she cut Chu Jun's body with words and knives this time.

"Don't worry about me." An Min turned to look at Zhuang Shu, with the corners of her lips curled up, "I'm not afraid that Dr. Chu will go to Director Yang to sue me again, after all, if there is one, there will be two, and if there is two, there will be three." Her eyes glowed Leng "Doctor Chu, you have one thing worth learning from you, that is, you are really good at using resources, Director Yang's resources, Dr. Zhuang's resources, alas, Doctor Chu, is it a bit late for me to learn this skill from you now, after all I'm getting old, and the flowers from yesterday are gone! Unlike Doctor Chu, you are young and beautiful."

Chu Jun's tears burst out all of a sudden, and she picked up her things and wanted to escape!

An Min grabbed her arm and put it next to her ear, "I have a very good relationship with Professor Chen of the Department of Gynecology. If you want to do revision surgery, I can recommend a good doctor to you, or Dr. Ma is a good hand in some things!"

"An Yin." Zhuang Shu grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and pulled her aside, "What nonsense are you talking about, Doctor Chu and I will talk behind closed doors..."

"I don't care who you close the door and hold hands and see tears in your eyes. I shut the door and talk to her to save face for her." An Min said proudly, "But some people are so stupid. Once, twice, every time they don't know the ways of the world. You don't know how to judge words and expressions, but you have to be shameless even though you have a pretty face!"

Chu Jun couldn't bear the 'wow' any longer and ran out crying.

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