Battle in Changsha in the Qingming Festival

I can't even get a penny. "

After hearing this, Chuntao stopped crying, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were burning with fire, "If you don't pay me wages, I will go to the government and sue you, sue your Sheng family for abusing servants, beating and scolding at will, for you After working as an ox or a horse, you don’t even get paid!”

Sheng Qili crossed her legs and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair. Seeing her like that, she felt even more amused.

"Oh, just go ahead and sue, not to mention that the government is in chaos now, and those officials are afraid all day long, for fear that one day a bomb will fall from Japan and separate their bodies. Don't care about your nonsense." She squinted at the people on the ground, "Also, my Sheng family has a big business, so would I still be afraid of you? So, you still listen to my advice and go and get the money Get it, pack up and leave."

Chuntao is not a stupid person, since Sheng Qili is determined to drive her away, no matter how much she cries or begs, it is useless.

She stopped sobbing, and took a hard look at Sheng Qili, who had slender fingers and was fiddling with the lid of the teacup. Her vicious eyes seemed to be appealing to the most vicious curse in the world.

Sheng Qili didn't seem to see her resentment, she just focused on the exquisite patterns on the cup noodles.

For Sheng Chengzhi's marriage, Sheng Changhai closed the few remaining shops in the city.

"Go to the left, go to the left." He stood below and directed the workers to hang the red silk, "No, go to the right... OK!"

The workers obeyed his instructions and finally hung the red silk upright. The vermilion gate was more festive and eye-catching against the red background.

The hall is also a busy scene, this one is cleaning the table, and that one is posting happy words.

When Uncle Zhang saw someone doing something wrong, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and demonstrated it again, "You have to wipe it down like this. Wouldn't it accumulate all the dust on the edge of the flowerpot if you wiped it like you did?"

"Yes Yes."

The little maid took the rag, followed Uncle Zhang's method, and Uncle Zhang nodded.

"That's right now!"

"Old Zhang, call a few people and go to those prosperous shops to see if you can prepare all the wedding items. Even if you do it in a hurry, you can't wrong the two children." Sheng Changhai walked into the hall at some time.

"Master, don't worry, I'll go and have a look right away." Uncle Zhang's child died young, and Sheng Chengzhi was watched by him to grow up. Now that Sheng Chengzhi is getting married, he is also very happy and caring.

Everyone in the Sheng Mansion was busy arranging the wedding ceremony, and Sheng Qili couldn't get away from her at all.

"Dr. Sheng, the patient on bed 9 is vomiting after infusion, come and see!" The nurse had just calmed down the patient on this side, and before he could breathe, the nurse shouted again from the other side.

"Coming soon."

She ran non-stop from one room to another. The patient in bed No. 9 was a middle-aged woman with a pale face, black lips, and fine cold sweat constantly breaking out from her forehead.

The nurse stood aside, flustered and at a loss. Seeing Sheng Qili's figure was like seeing the savior.

"Doctor Sheng, the patient just vomited."

"En." Lowering his head, he really saw a small pool of filth by the bed.

She first looked at the label on the drip bottle, Penicillin...

"Turn off the infusion line, the patient is allergic to penicillin."

"Yes."

The nurse is new here, and her technique is not particularly proficient, and her movements feel a little unfamiliar.

Sheng Qili asked the patient to loosen his clothes, listened to the patient's heart and lungs, took the stethoscope from the ear, and asked in a low voice, "Have you ever used penicillin?"

The patient panted heavily, and his voice was intermittent, "I remember...cough cough!

She patted the patient's back to make her feel better.

"Speak slowly, don't rush."

"I seem to have used it."

"Then has anything like this happened to you before?"

The patient shook her head. After stopping the medication, she felt that her breathing became much easier, but the palpitation just now made her a little worried, "Doctor, are there any sequelae?"

Sheng Qili pursed her lips and smiled, put her hands in the pockets of her white coat, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, it's fine. I just checked for you. Except for a little weakness, the rest are within the normal indicators. For two days, try to eat as lightly as possible."

"Thank you doctor!"

"Remember in the future, if the doctor asks about any allergies, he must report the penicillin to the doctor. This is also convenient for prescribing the medicine."

After a busy morning, Sheng Qili finally found time to rest.

"call!"

She sat on the chair, stretched her waist, lay on the table, concentrating on the small emerald green potted plant in the middle of the table, and occasionally stretched out her index finger to touch the new small leaves.

The lounge is next to the dean's office, the door is ajar, and the wind from the corridor rushes in fiercely, slipping into Sheng Qili's loose white robe.

Xiangya Hospital

The dean wears a pair of thick glasses on the bridge of his nose. Whenever he thinks, his eyes are narrowed into a slit. His thinning hair is neatly combed back with pomade, as if this can cover the bald spot on the top of his head. .

His palms rested on the table, supporting his fat upper body, "Little brother, it's not that I don't send people to help you, you can see that the hospital is overcrowded, and the remaining doctors and nurses are simply too busy." But come here, tell me where to find someone for you!"

Xiao Mu stood upright, pleading on his dark face, "Dean, just think of a way, the wounded soldiers in Xiangya Hospital are really special, there are a lot of them! There are even countless people with missing arms and broken legs." Countless, they urgently need medical help."

The two sides talked for a while, seeing the dean still looked embarrassed, Xiao Mu lightly shook his head and backed down.

"If it doesn't work, just lend me two doctors!"

"This……"

"One, one head office. I promise, I will send the doctor back no matter how he left. Guaranteed to be intact!"

The dean shook his head and sighed, "Little brother, if not, I'll send someone over as soon as we finish our work."

Sheng Qili moved her feet, opened the drawer, picked up the small bag, then squatted down, opened the first aid kit at her feet, put the bag inside, and fastened it. After doing this, she picked up the silver-white box and went out Walk.

dong dong!

The knock on the door interrupted the stalemate between the two, and the dean cleared his throat, "Please come in!"

The person who walked in from the concealed door was Sheng Qili.

Seeing that she was carrying a medical kit and looking ready to go, the dean adjusted her glasses and asked in puzzlement, "Doctor Sheng, who is this?"

"Miss Sheng?" Xiao Mu didn't expect to see Sheng Qili here, but seeing her in a white coat, she was puzzled and pleasantly surprised.

Sheng Qili nodded to Xiao Mu, then looked directly at the dean with half-white hair, and said forcefully, "Dean, I can go!"

"Doctor Sheng, you are a temporary doctor in the hospital. I promised your father at the beginning. Don't you embarrass me by doing this?"

Her tone was firm and earnest, "Dean, you don't have to worry about breaking your promise to my father. I will tell him about my father's place, not to mention helping where is not helping?"

Xiao Mu saw that there was something to be said, and took the opportunity to reassure him, "Dean, I will never break my promise just now. I will definitely send Xiao Xiao, oh, Dr. Sheng back to the hospital safely."

The dean rubbed his brows. Since Sheng Qili had already said that, he couldn't say anything, so he finally nodded in agreement, "Little brother, you must send Dr. Sheng back safely!"

"Don't worry, Dean!" Xiao Mu promised again and again.

Got into the car.

"Doctor Sheng, I really didn't expect to meet you in the hospital." Xiao Mu quickly changed his words. He is a smart person, otherwise he would not have become Gu Qingming's adjutant.

"I'm also very surprised." Sheng Qili has always been interested in helping those soldiers, and now that she can finally fulfill her long-cherished wish, she feels a little excited.

"Let's go, let's go." Xiao Mu passed through the wounded soldiers who were leaning on crutches or hanging their hands, trotted to Gu Qingming's side, gasped slightly, and said, "Sir."

Gu Qingming stopped writing, closed the small notebook, and frowned slightly, "Didn't I tell you to go to the hospital to find a doctor? Why is there no one?"

Xiao Mu pointed in the direction of the city, "The hospitals in the city are full of people, and the doctors and nurses are too busy to take care of them. They say they will send someone over when they are done working for a while. I have traveled almost everywhere. This is the case in every hospital, and in the end Dr. Sheng volunteered."

The sunlight was a bit dazzling, Gu Qingming covered his forehead with a notebook, "Sheng?"

There are very few people with the surname Sheng, but this doctor still has the surname Sheng.

"Oh, I'm so anxious!" Xiao Mu patted his forehead, how could he forget this, "Sir, who do you think this Dr. Sheng is?"

Gu Qingming was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he went straight to the point, "I'm busy, and I don't have time to guess with you, so just tell me."

Xiao Mu was used to the cold face of his boss, and said with a smile, "You would never have imagined that Ms. Sheng is Dr. Sheng, and just like you, she is also a talented student who returned from studying abroad."

Gu Qingming was a little surprised that it could be her, looked around, but did not see Sheng Qili.

"What about her?"

"Go in."

He turned around and left, Xiao Mu shouted behind him: "Sir, where are you going?"

"Go and check the number of wounded soldiers."

"Then how do you go to the temporary tent?"

Sheng Qili was carrying a suitcase and stood at the entrance, looking at the wounded soldiers lying on the adjacent beds one after another. Some of the wounded soldiers were in unbearable pain. They called out the names of the people they missed the most. Doctors and nurses shuttled around. In front of another hospital bed, the white clothes were stained with blood.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Jinfeng was holding the medicine list and was about to go out to get the medicine when she saw a young woman in a white coat standing at the entrance.

Sheng Qili is shorter than herself