[Full Time] Doctor Tiny Herb

To be honest, Banxia's mind was basically blank after seeing the news. She remembered the phone number that she couldn't contact.Maybe Professor Song?Ah no no no, probably some sales call.Ban Xia comforted herself like this, then pretended to be calm and cleaned up the broken glass, then went to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Then when she was brushing her teeth, she was denying herself and asking questions like a schizophrenic.Which salesman in the middle of the night can call you?Which salesman made five consecutive phone calls in the middle of the night?The more she brushed, the harder she spat out the froth, which was covered with blood.

Pinellia leaned against the wall and sighed, Professor Song, tell me what is going on!

The head teacher had classes early in the morning, and he didn't see the news until his lunch break.His first reaction was to call Ban Xia, but no matter how hard he called, Ban Xia couldn't be reached.But Wang Jiexi is the same, you said that if Banxia's mobile phone is shut down, you can recharge her some money to use it again, but the key is that it has been shut down and can't be contacted!

Because Pinellia was already on the plane to the earthquake zone at that time.

As soon as Banxia arrived at the hospital in the morning, she applied to become a medical volunteer and went to the earthquake zone together.The conditions for becoming a volunteer are also very strict, not for only children, not for those with seniors and younger children, and not for newlyweds.Single youths like Pinellia, whose parents are absent and have no married children, are the most suitable, and they can gain experience after going there.Hospital leaders immediately approved.She also went home and packed some clothes with her, carrying a small bag on her back.

If Professor Song is gone, then she will not come back either.It's good to go anywhere, not to stay here.

Ban Xia was thinking while tidying up, the tears she had been holding back burst out when she saw the family portrait N years ago.She wiped her face rudely with her sleeve. "Why are you crying! Isn't it all right!" Ban Xia yelled at herself, and then stuffed the family portrait into the backpack.Now that the whole family is together, if Professor Song can't find him, he can post a missing person notice with a photo.Ban Xia hugged her backpack and buried her face in it, howling fiercely.

Damn it, I wish I had been nicer to Professor Song at that time.

People are always like this. They don't know how to cherish when they get it, and they have to wait until they lose it before regretting it.

Although she washed her face when she went out, her eyes were still red.When she was out of the community, she happened to meet the neighbor next door who came back from shopping for vegetables. The neighbor's auntie greeted Banxia enthusiastically, but she found that she had obviously cried.Ban Xia also responded enthusiastically, and Ban Xia who was just about to leave suddenly seemed to think of something, took out the house key from her pocket and stuffed it into the neighbor's aunt.

"Auntie, I'm going on a long trip for now, so please keep the key for me first."

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In the past few days, Ban Xia rested the most on the plane from City B to the earthquake area.She sleeps on the plane for several hours in a daze and arrives at her destination.After getting off the plane, she followed Dr. Zhi from the same hospital to the nearest hospital.There were more wounded than expected. Some were hit by stones and needed craniotomy, some needed amputation, and some women needed to give birth.Because of the fear of aftershocks, all surgeries and surgery were carried out in the resettlement area.The doctors who perform the operation have to bake by the stove before the operation so as not to shake their hands.Crying and screaming sounded like a broken tape recorder playing repeatedly in the resettlement area.During the rest time, Ban Xia has to cover her ears and curl up with other medical staff to fall asleep.

She followed the search and rescue team to search for survivors who were crushed under the rubble.Holding the rescued child, she rushed to the ambulance. In a collapsed school building, Ban Xia held the exposed child's hand, gave her an infusion, delivered oxygen to her, and comforted the child.

The child still held a whistle in his hand, and the little girl said to Ban Xia, please keep her whistle safe, the teacher will use it in physical education class.Pinellia promised that it would be well kept.

However, after finishing speaking, that little hand let go of Ban Xia's hand little by little.

Only then did Ban Xia understand why Professor Song didn't come to them at that time.

Because every life is equal, he is a doctor, and she is also a doctor.

The corridors of the resettlement area were full of patients waiting for treatment, and those children were crying and making noise while held by their parents.Every doctor is so busy that he doesn't know what to do, and the average sleep is only two or three hours a day.At such a time, how could Banxia go to find Professor Song alone, how could she leave so many patients and doctors behind.

Because I miss and care about Professor Song, I feel tormented, and there is no news from Professor Song every day.No news is the best news, and Banxia doesn't want to hear that one day she received news from Professor Song because of tragedy.

In just three days, Pinellia lost a lot of weight.She gave the photo of Professor Song to the members of the search and rescue team, please.At that time, Professor Song should be the same, he has no way to find his wife and children by himself.But it was also because I didn't go to my family in person, so I felt more guilty after losing it, and I felt guilty every day after that.

What have you done all these years?Ban Xia asked herself so.

Then on the fourth day, Banxia had an aftershock while following the search and rescue team to a residential area.The crumbling bungalow completely collapsed.

It's like a nightmare that's been going on for a long time.The nightmare of more than ten years ago and the present overlap.

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