"Hey, why are you smiling so happily, is it because there are five surgeries today?" Ye Juncheng is used to Xu Hui smiling at his mobile phone these days, but he still can't help but ow.

Xu Hui was so focused that he lowered his head to the phone in a daze for a while before he woke up from a dream, turned his head and asked him, "What did you just say?"

Ye Juncheng was already stunned at this time, and hurriedly shook his head.

Xu Hui glanced at him, walked straight to the window, pushed open the window and looked out. If summer is really here, it's time for the green home field.

He just got out of the operating room, and when he returned to the lounge to pick up his phone, he remembered that he hadn't said good morning to her, so he had a good morning at 11 o'clock, but fortunately she didn't feel strange.

Ye Juncheng was right, he had five surgeries today, two in the morning, two in the afternoon, and one in the evening.

Since the two-child policy has been opened, their work intensity has increased a lot.

Ye Juncheng sat on a chair and slid over, "Have you heard, the director was stopped by the patient's family in the lounge last night, and the patient's family found a large group of people and made trouble in the hospital for a long time." ”

Xu Hui straightened his body and turned to look at him: "Go on." ”

"The director did an operation the other day, and the pregnant woman had severe congenital heart disease with severe pulmonary hypertension. ”

"I know her. ”

This patient has been hospitalized for several weeks, and the head nurse and director have been busy lately. Theoretically, such a woman cannot have children because the risk is too great.

Medicine cannot solve all the problems, and such patients cannot get pregnant at all.

Doctors and nurses have been doing her job, but she is very persistent, bent on giving birth to a child of her own for her husband, a 25-year-old girl, who is obsessed with gambling her life to fight for it.

Her husband and mother-in-law also seemed to favor her and remained silent. Only her own mother scolded her fiercely every day, hoping that she could think about it again.

Xu Hui couldn't help frowning, "Why did you beat someone? because that pregnant woman didn't survive?"

Ye Juncheng shook his head, "Her husband is not because of this. ”

Her operation was performed by the director himself, and various emergency preparations were made before the operation. At that time, a large number of experts were gathered in the operating room, and the operation lasted for a total of three hours, saving the child, but the mother's blood pressure kept dropping, and it died a few hours after leaving the operating room.

The hospital really did its best.

At that time, the director was also devastated, and also held a meeting with all the doctors in the obstetrics department, clearly stipulating: once they encounter such patients with contraindications to pregnancy in the future, they must talk about it repeatedly, talk to them to death, and tell them these painful cases to make them aware of the serious consequences.

Ye Juncheng smiled bitterly: "His husband wants compensation." ”

Seeing society and people's hearts in the delivery room is true.

Xu Hui was so angry that he couldn't breathe steadily, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he just let out a long sigh.

The sigh is powerless, angry, and chilling.

"And how's the director?"

"I am still coordinating with my family and looking for the Public Security Bureau. ”

There was a long silence again.

The two of them faced each other and tacitly agreed that they would not talk about it again.

It's not something that can be said in one sentence.

And it is useless for them to know it.

The doctor-patient relationship has become more and more severe in recent years, especially under the fermentation of the media and the public, and has gradually become sharpened, like a sharp knife, which has been handed to the neck of medical staff.

No one knows when the knife will be handed to them.

Xu Hui went to check the ward again before leaving work, and then explained some precautions to the patient.

After checking the room, Xu Hui went downstairs to get takeout, and he had a short break at noon, so he ate casually.

Ye Juncheng leaned over, "What are you eating?"

"Fish-flavored shredded pork rice bowl"

Ye Juncheng shook his head, without chili peppers, it looked like he had no appetite.

Xu Hui ate quickly and drank more than half a bottle of water, the takeaway was too oily, and his mouth was so greasy.

There is still more than an hour to take a simple nap.

He opened WeChat and there was a new message from her.

Xu Hui's mood finally brightened, like a beam of light through layers of dense fog, finally shining in.

Lin Xiaodian: Did Dr. Xu eat lunch?

Xu Hui: Just finished eating.

Lin Xiaodian: What do you eat⊙ ω ⊙?

Xu Hui looked at the emoji she posted, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He imagined her expression, her movements, her voice, and it would be lovely.

Dr. Xu: Fish-flavored shredded pork.

Lin Xiaodian: Takeaway?

Dr. Xu: Yes.

Lin Xiaodian: Is it delicious (・ω・)?

Dr. Xu: Generally, it shouldn't be as good as your lunch.

Lin Qing tacitly sent him a picture.

For lunch, a plate of white-cut chicken and a plate of stir-fried vegetables.

Dr. Xu: I'm very envious.

Lin Xiaodian: Hahahahaha, eat less takeout, it's unhealthy.

Xu Hui chatted with her for a while, guessing that she should also take a nap, and said good afternoon to her.

Xu Hui squinted at the lock screen of her phone, seeing her smile crooked. He enjoyed the accelerated flow of blood and shortness of breath, which was an amazing feeling.

She's at school and he's in the hospital.

She's teaching, she's saving people.

She and he are both doing what they love in their respective fields, even if they are misunderstood and blamed, they still love it.

Xu Hui was lying on the bed in the lunch break room, looking at the ceiling in a daze, writing Lin Qing's name with his eyes, over and over again.

The breeze is shining brightly.

We were a natural pair.

Xu Hui slept lightly, sleeping for 20 minutes, but it was enough. He neatly turned off the alarm clock, got up and drank the half-left mineral water, the cool water slowly flowing through his throat and into his stomach, and he came to his senses.

He began to communicate with the nurse and do preoperative preparations.

Xu Hui has not complained. When his camera fell to dust, when he worked almost 26 days a month and had to work at high intensity every day, when he was sweating profusely in the operating room, when he was almost prostrated from exhaustion after surgery, when he faced difficult and stubborn patients, when he wanted to see Lin Qing, he didn't think about giving up.

But he persevered and persisted.

He didn't know how long he could hold on, he just wanted to hold on.

There is a sentence from his director that has always been deeply remembered by him.

"I'm the chief physician now, and it's going to take us about 25 years to get one like this. I'm 44 years old now, and if I leave, it's a waste of national resources. ”

He closed his eyes fiercely.

We have nothing else to ask for but to serve the motherland.