Chapter 663: The soup should be simmered slowly
Tang Yuxin was indeed on duty in the hospital at night, because there were several important patients, she was not too relieved, and as for the one at home, she didn't have to worry about anything, they couldn't just tear down her house.
Tang Yuxin just finished checking the bed, and then returned to the lounge, she casually found a comfortable position for herself, but no matter what kind of posture it was, she didn't feel very satisfied.
Some backache and leg pain, she knows that it is too tired, every time at this time, she tells herself, if you hold on for a few more days, yes, just hold on for a few days, and you can have a good rest if you hold on for a few days, and she will not be so tired in the future.
She pillowed on her arm, and also took out her mobile phone and flipped it up, and pulled out Gu Ning's phone from it, but she wondered what Gu Ning meant by what she said today?
He didn't say much, but there was something hidden between the lines.
Could it be that she knew that the child he saved back then was her.
But she never mentioned that there are more runaway children in this world who have been beaten by their mothers, it can't be such a coincidence, right?
She put down her phone again, and then went to the bathroom, and took some cold water, so that she could wake up well, so as not to fall asleep for a while, as long as she was sure that those patients would not have an accident tomorrow, she could rest for some time.
Life is not easy, she has spent so much time and so many painstaking efforts to save the patients, no matter what, she has to continue to live.
A few handfuls of cold water were held on her face, and she was much more awake in an instant, but the sleepiness was still there, fortunately, she could endure it, she was okay, she could persevere.
"Doctor Tang, Doctor Tang......"
With a bang, a nurse hurriedly ran in, but Tang Yuxin was nowhere to be seen.
What about this man?
"I'm here. ”
Tang Yuxin walked out of the bathroom, her eyes were a little more bloodshot, this is the fatigue of not resting for a long time, but fortunately, her mental state is quite good.
"Doctor Tang, go over and take a look, there is a critically ill patient. ”
The nurse thought about what she was doing here, and hurriedly said that she had just been sent to their emergency room, and her breathing was about to stop when she came, and she was now being rescued.
"I know," Tang Yuxin raised his hand, tied up his hair, and walked outside.
She walked into the emergency room, and there was a man lying inside, his face was like gold paper, and he was already getting more air in and less air out.
"Doctor Tang, the patient was transferred from the First Hospital, and he was already in shock halfway through," the doctor on duty on the side hurriedly told Tang Yuxinli about the patient's situation.
Tang Yuxin strode over, and saw that this person was really going to run out of breath, she hurriedly took over the first aid work, and used her absolute proficiency in first aid experience in her two lifetimes, and spent half an hour to pull the person back.
Now he is alive, but he may die again at any time.
But she finally saved half of her life, and she had to look at the other half.
She leaned to the side and flipped through the case, but before she had turned a few pages, she saw a middle-aged man stumbling over.
"Doctor, doctor, how is my son, is he okay, can he still live?" the man asked anxiously, and the nurse kept explaining and comforting, but the man was still anxious, and a big man was full of tears.
Is it crying with fear, crying with worry, or crying with pain.
Tang Yuxin has seen a lot of such patients, she has seen more such family members, and everyone who can be saved is happy, but what can't be saved is life and death.
Tang Yuxin actually likes to be a doctor very much, she is always moved by her children's expectation that their parents will live, and her children are relieved that their parents are still there, and every time at this time, she can feel so much love in others.
And these loves are not what she has, so she feels so deeply.
She also wondered if it was because she was a doctor in her previous life, so she would have this life, she could go back to the past, change her fate, create miracles, and save more people.
If this is a merit, then, she thought, she will still be a doctor, a doctor for the rest of her life.
She closed the case in her hand, and also opened the door and walked out, there are some things, she still has to ask the family, this patient's situation is very special, so now she does not have a specific treatment method, because his body organs are all good, but Mo Ju's caused heart failure, if you can't find the cause, then this person can't be saved.
Sometimes she believes that a person's desire to survive is far greater than their dependence on drugs.
"Family, the doctor has a few words to ask you. ”
The nurse walked to the middle-aged man's side, and the middle-aged man still stood dumbfounded, as if he had lost his soul.
"Okay, I see," the man wiped his face and stood up.
He walked into Tang Yuxin's office, and was very surprised that it was a very young female doctor, how young he was, he was a little scared, twenty-two years old, or twenty-three years old, could such a young doctor really save his son? If it weren't for his wife's insistence on transferring his son here, he wouldn't dare to take this risk.
He really regrets it now, his son just broke his leg at the beginning, but he met that woman, but this time he almost lost his life, if compared to it, he Ning Yuan's own son has no leg, at least there is still life now.
"How did he get like this?" Tang Yuxin asked the man in front of her, although it was written on the case, saying that it was caused by a fall, but she felt that this man didn't seem to tell the truth, and what she wanted was the truth, their truth.
The man listened to Tang Yuxin's question, and his hands clenched hard.
Tang Yuxin took out a few tissues from his desk and gave them to the man.
"Thank you," the man took the tissue and wiped his face, maybe a few days ago, he couldn't imagine that he would have such a rude time one day, he has always been the most important image of himself, clothes to be worn, hair to take care of the tie is also indispensable, even if there is a little unsatisfactory, he will go back and tidy up for a long time.
But now.
He is no different from an ordinary middle-aged man, his hair is messy like straw, his clothes have not been changed for a few days, and even his feet are wearing a pair of slippers indiscriminately, his son is dying, what does he care about?
The man wiped his face again, choked his voice, and then he spoke.