Ye Cheng pretended to be embarrassed and smiled, but he was not polite, and said, "You have also practiced your mentality, otherwise, you would have fought back a long time ago." ”

"The result of the patient, no one feels good. ”

Ye Cheng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, he could only be comforted like this, he did the same before.

Zong Weikang said: "I'll go first, and I'll write a report, I'll leave first, and if you have something to find me in the future, your father may not know that after he left, I was promoted to director." ”

Ye Cheng smiled and nodded, of course he knew, he could guess it.

When he was in this hospital, he was the director, with a very high title, and Zong Weikang followed closely.

Now because of Ye Cheng's departure, this position can only be filled by Zong Weikang, who is slightly higher in art and has a slightly higher title.

With Ye Weikang leaving, Ye Cheng turned his head to look at the ten students and said, "How do you feel?"

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, everyone's heart is a vat of mixed tastes.

"You have the lives of these patients in your hands, and if you don't do your best to treat them, what will be the result?"

"As a result, in the current situation, the family will question you, have you done your best?"

"If you do your best, you can have a clear conscience, but your current knowledge, do you think you have a clear conscience?"

Ye Cheng asked three questions, slamming into the depths of his heart.

"The patient has not been treated, and no one feels good, so you have to understand the feelings of the family members and bear with it. Ye Cheng walked to the door, pushed open the door, and said, "Come in with me!"

Each of the ten students walked in with their heads bowed.

There was a hospital bed in the intensive care unit on which there was a woman, covered by a pure white cover, revealing only a pair of pale feet.

Next to the hospital bed, a man was kneeling on the ground, holding the hand of the deceased, whispering in pain, and the sound of choking echoed throughout the room, and the old couple and wife, gathered around a bed, with a small baby on it, were being carefully cleaned by the nurse.

"Wow......"

The baby's voice echoed in the room, crying loudly as if it knew its mother was dead.

"My daughter-in-law......" The old lady covered her face with her hands, and tears flowed all over her eyes.

Ye Cheng whispered: "Go over and see what kind of treatment this deceased has been through." ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened.

"Ahh

They have never seen a dead person, the kind of person who lies alive on the hospital bed in front of them, a person who was alive at the last moment, and this moment is separated by yin and yang.

Huang Yaqin is the best among the ten students, she just wants to be a little nurse, but today she is in the hospital, and the scene she sees now is something she has never heard or seen.

"Am I really suitable for this place in the hospital?" asked Huang Yaqin.

This is a place where life and death are separated, and it is fine to see these injured people every day, but what if you see such incurable people again?

Chu Yan's heart was also tumbling, as if hot water had been knocked over, burning all over the chest, and every inch of internal organs was burning.

Bai Cheng was already dumbfounded, although he was the grandson of Bai Fengchen, a medical master, his grandfather had never asked him to do this, and he had not seen anything terrible in the hospital.

"What's wrong? Don't you dare?"

One of the students took a few steps forward, but suddenly stopped, ran outside, and came into the hallway, vomiting profusely.

Hearing this sound, it was like *** igniting the others, and these students ran out one after another, all came to the corridor, and vomited all the food they had eaten in the morning.

There is also a student left here, Chu Yan.

Chu Yan had seen the deceased, thinking that her grandmother Xiuqing's sister-in-law was taken out of the coffin, which caused a lot of psychological blow to the star, and now she is much better, but seeing this woman again, Chu Yan is also uncomfortable.

"Why do people have to die......" Chu Yan muttered quietly, even a little stunned.

Ye Cheng patted her on the shoulder and pushed her forward a few steps.

With this walk, Chu Yan's heartbeat became even faster, she had always thought that she had a heart attack, but she was cured by Ye Cheng, but now this feeling of having a heart attack has appeared again.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Ye Cheng pushed her a few steps further, and this time, Chu Yan could even see a mole on the deceased's foot.

"Don't ......" Chu Yan gasped, instantly became scared, trembled all over, hugged Ye Cheng, and buried his head heavily in Ye Cheng's arms.

"Nothing else?" Ye Cheng asked subconsciously.

Chu Yan's delicate body was still trembling, and she whispered, "Can't people not die?"

Chu Yan, who was one meter six or seven tall, threw herself into Ye Cheng's arms, and her head was right at Ye Cheng's chin.

Ye Cheng stretched out a hand and patted Chu Yan's back, feeling the warmth in front of him and the tightness in his back.

"Heavenly reincarnation, without death, how can there be life, without life, how can there be death?"

Ye Cheng leaned back slightly, lifted Chu Yan's little face, stared into her eyes, and said, "Your grandmother ran out of oil at the time, and I also wanted to save her, but I couldn't do this, her life was like this, and when it was time to leave, forcibly pulling her back also made her increase the pain of her life." ”

Chu Yan thought of her grandmother, and two lines of tears of longing flowed in her eyes.

Ye Cheng wiped away her tears and said, "As a doctor, you must be merciful, but you must look at the problem from the perspective of the patient. ”

Chu Yan nodded heavily, raised her head to look at Ye Cheng's delicate face, and took a big breath to ease her mood a little.

"I will work hard, whether it is as a chief surgeon, or an assistant doctor, even as a nurse, or even a pharmacy salesperson, I must lay a good foundation for pharmacological knowledge, and I can't make mistakes in my future work!"

Ye Cheng nodded, patted her, and said, "Let's go, go find your weak classmates." ”

……

Near noon, Ye Cheng left the hospital with these students, got on Mercedes-Benz business, and drove to Wanda Plaza.

"Let's go, please eat, what you saw today, remember it in your heart, but don't put it on your face, otherwise you won't grow up. Ye Cheng said.

He took the students to Haidilao to prepare for a hot pot meal.

The crowd found a spot, and the enthusiastic waiter ordered food for the people.

Except for Ye Cheng, the others were listless, their eyes were empty, and they looked weak.

"Order!" Ye Cheng shouted, but looking at the indifferent students, Ye Cheng sighed helplessly.

They are always children, and they can't be too anxious about these things, but they are already in the second year of junior high school, and if they want to excel, they can't be in a hurry.

Ye Cheng sighed again, and finally could only start ordering by himself, and said, "Waiter, have a pig brain, a hairy belly, and then ......."

Before the words could be spoken, all the students rushed out, got out of their seats, and rushed to the toilet.