Shao Lietan saw the hatred and grief in his eyes, and when he saw that the two had arrived outside the X-ray room, he didn't say anything, just patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

The director of the Department of Internal Medicine slowly restrained his emotions: "Don't worry, I just toss and toss them, and I won't take the opportunity to kill patients." There is a debtor who is wronged!"

"I know that they are the descendants of the little devils who came to China for talks first......"

As he muttered his last words, the director of the Department of Internal Medicine had already entered the dark room where the film was being developed.

Shao Lietan was waiting outside the door, his eyes condensed, the hatred of slaughtering the city!

And I have to be glad that the director of the Department of Internal Medicine is a person who knows right from wrong, otherwise how about cleaning up a Japanese person first to relieve hatred!

The director of the internal medicine department was very fast, and among the two stacks of X-ray films that had not yet had time to be delivered to the film collection window, he quickly turned out a film that matched the symptoms he described, and handed it to the doctor who had just walked in.

Just then, footsteps rang out around the corner of the hallway.

Shao Lietan smiled knowingly, this was Zhuge Minghao's deliberate aggravation of his pace and a signal to himself.

He stepped forward, took the payment voucher, and said deliberately: "The doctor and I have been waiting outside the door, the patient should be coming out soon." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the lead door of the X-ray room opened, and the patient hunched out of it, and two nurses waiting at the door stepped forward to support him.

Why is it always a scaffolding, rather than a considerate support for the patient?

Because these two nurses are old nurses in the internal medicine department, they have been working for more than ten years since they were assigned. In the first few years, every year around December 13, Dr. Hu of their department could be seen seriously ill.

There were comrades in Corey who cared about him, and he didn't get any answer when he asked.

Later, Dr. Hu, who only knew that he worked hard, got married, and was promoted from attending physician to deputy director of internal medicine, and then to the current director of internal medicine. For some reason, Director Hu's child came very late, and he was married for six years, that is, the year he became the director of internal medicine, and he had his first child.

Corey's comrade shouted for Director Hu to invite the full moon wine, and he did. Then he got drunk at the banquet, cried profusely, and talked to his comrades about the experience that had been suffocating in his heart.

At a young age, he lost his parents, brother and sister in 1939, and he missed these deceased relatives very much.

Because the Ningcheng massacre began on December 13 and lasted for six weeks, he did not know when his relatives were killed, so he took December 13 as their death date every year.

Therefore, on this day every year, he will go to the tomb of his relatives in the suburbs of Beijing to sweep the graves. He set up the tombs of his relatives on the outskirts of Beijing because they were close to the place where he now lives, so he could visit them at any time.

But every time I think of this revenge, it will be difficult to repay it for the rest of my life, and I will feel extremely depressed and cause illness.

Because of this, he did not confide in others about his life experience, except for a few words of comfort or persuasion.

The comrades really sympathized with him, and there were a few comrades who had relatives in Ningcheng, so they naturally heard about the miserable situation that was like hell on earth back then.

At this time, his wife came over with the child in her arms: "We have a child, and the child's grandfather, grandmother, uncle, and aunt will be happy in the spirit of heaven, because the child is also their inherited bloodline!"

Director Hu suddenly realized, yes, he wants to train his children well, for his deceased relatives.

Therefore, the two nurses who have experienced this are naturally standing in the position of Director Hu and share the same hatred, and they will not treat this Japanese people gently.

With such a work ethic, of course, they can't do anything to abuse patients. But looking at Director Hu's expression, they are basically sure that this Japanese man is pretending to be sick, so what is polite!

The second secretary held his breath, and shouted when he saw it: "Why is there no one to accompany the patient to take pictures, let the patient come out like this, is there a Nightingale spirit of saving lives and helping the wounded!"

Zhuge Minghao looked at him with a smile: "May I ask if he is dead or injured?"

The second secretary, who already had a ghost in his heart, quickly staggered his eyes and slowed down his tone: "He is a patient, and it is very difficult to walk, so the nurse should help him." ”

After Zhuge Minghao's translation, Director Hu straightened his face and said righteously: "Everyone knows that X-rays are harmful to the human body, so in our hospital, as long as the patient can move around, he will enter there for examination by himself!"

Director Hu pointed to the X-ray room: "Even if there are family members who want to follow up, our doctors, in a responsible manner, will let the people who are not doing the examination leave the room." ”

"Do you make such a request without knowing this simple truth, or do you know this but don't treat our nurses as human beings!"

When the interpreter who was walking in front of him heard this, he was worried that the second secretary would lose his temper again, which was inconsistent with their original intention of dragging the Chinese staff, so he gathered enough strength and called the second secretary to come over.

However, because of his weak body, his voice was too small, which was covered by Zhuge Minghao's loud translation voice.

So, the second secretary thought that he had grasped the reason, and followed closely beside Zhuge Minghao, listening to what the director of internal medicine said just now.

When he understood it, his face immediately turned red, and there was no way to refute the anger.

At this time, the liaison in Shao Lietan and Zhuge Minghao's arms vibrated at the same time, the two looked at each other, and when the group returned to the emergency room of the internal medicine, Shao Lietan said: "Doctor, I want to go to make it convenient, how to go to the men's toilet in the hospital?"

Director Hu was in a better mood because he reprimanded the second secretary of the Japanese people: "Turn right when you go out, and you can see the men's toilet until you reach the end." ”

Shao Lietan thanked him and walked out.

The second secretary grabbed him and said, "Where are you going? The patient is still here, the driver is gone, how can we go back!"

Shao Lietan was actually able to understand the Japanese language, but he still pretended not to know what to do and looked at Zhuge Minghao.

After Zhuge Minghao finished translating, Shao Lietan glanced at the second secretary: "People have three urgency, I can't go to the toilet?"

The interpreter lying on the consultation bed, the pain in his abdomen was still unabated, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard that the second secretary did not let people go to the toilet. He simply didn't squeak, that guy was so humiliating!

Waiting for Zhuge Minghao to translate Shao Lietan's words, the second secretary was there, and before he could think of a speech, Shao Lietan turned around and walked out of the house.

The second secretary always felt that it was not a good thing to let the Chinese staff out of his sight, so he wanted to follow Shao Lietan out.