"It's okay, this person is a good friend of mine, I'll come, you take a break, don't you want to sign it?" I'll sign it for you when I'm done wiping it later," Masaki said with a wave of his hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The little nurse saw that Masaki insisted on this, and stood aside a little helplessly, watching Masaki carefully wipe his friend, looking at his handsome face and elegant demeanor under his serious expression, and suddenly had some obsession in her heart, if one day, it was herself who was lying on the bed, and Masaki could treat herself so gently, how good it would be!

"I'll change it," the little nurse saw that Masaki was looking for a basin to wash the wipes, so she took it directly, skillfully rinsed it in the water, and soon handed it to Masaki, he also nodded and continued to wipe.

"How long have you been working here", Masaki asked casually.

"I only graduated in more than three months, and now I am in the internship period," the little nurse replied with excitement in her heart, she never imagined that one day, the famous Masaki would be able to stand beside her and talk to her like a friend.

"Oh, working in a hospital, do you feel okay?"

"It's okay, but sometimes I feel a little sad and scared when I see birth, old age, sickness and death", the little nurse nodded and shook her head and said, remembering that when she was on duty some time ago, a patient died because of untimely treatment.

"Doctors, teachers, these are the most noble professions, the classroom is the guardian of the soul, you are the guardian of life, don't be sad, because there are more people who have regained their vitality because of your treatment, I admire you", Zhengji said seriously, not to mention anything else, in his memory of SARS, after three or four years, people are afraid of infection and avoid, but the medical staff are on the front line.

The nurse obviously didn't expect Zhengji to say this, and she was very moved in her heart, and she had a feeling that she was dying as a confidant, and said with a hint of regret on her face: "I also like this profession very much, but after this month, I'm afraid I won't be able to be in the People's Hospital anymore." ”

"Oh, why?" Zhengji helped Fan Cheng turn over, rubbing his lower body without being dirty.

"I'm an intern, I don't have an establishment, and after the internship is over, I have to find a job on my own, and people like me who don't have any money can only go to the countryside or a small clinic", the little nurse's face showed a trace of unwillingness and regret.

Masaki was slightly stunned when he heard this, and after a while he nodded and said, "No matter where you are, you can reflect your own value."

After scrubbing, Masaki sat on the edge of the bed, signed her name under the expectant gaze of the nurse, and put it in her close-fitting coat pocket like a treasure, and peeked at Masaki with a ruddy face.

Time passed minute by minute, and at eleven o'clock, Zhengji's mobile phone rang, and he took out his mobile phone with a happy expression.

"Zhengji, I'm almost in Xincheng now, where can I find you?" Song Liang's voice came from the earpiece.

Zhengji was slightly stunned, Song Liang actually came in person? Then he came back to his senses and said, "I'm in Xincheng People's Hospital."

"Okay, I know, you are ready to receive you, there are quite a few people coming," Song Liang said with a smile.

"There are a lot of people coming?" Masaki was a little confused, but he still nodded and said, "I understand."

Half an hour later, Masaki looked blankly at the bus parked at the entrance of the hospital, more than a dozen men and women in white coats with an average age of about sixty stepped out of the car, and Song Liang stood aside with a smile on his face and nodded at him.

"Brother Song, who are these?" Zheng Ji suppressed the curiosity and surprise in his heart, stepped forward and hugged Song Liang and asked.

"Aren't you looking for experts? I invited all the well-known experts in Yanjing and the military hospital yesterday who have time, hoping that your friends can turn the situation around," Song Liang said.

"Thank you, Brother Song, when I'm not busy, I have a big surprise to return to you, Brother Song, don't be too excited", Zhengji looked at the expert doctors in front of him, and was impatiently excited, with so many authoritative doctors, Fancheng's illness should be fine.

"Surprise? I'm scratching my heart when you say that, can you reveal something in advance?" Song Liang asked curiously when he heard Zhengji say this.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed, Brother Song, introduce me to it", Zhengji waved his hand and said.

"Look at me, I just chatted with you and forgot about the business, this is Dr. Hu Detianhu, an authority in neurology, who has been practicing for more than 40 years and serves as the honorary president of Union Hospital......", Song Liang patted his head and pulled Zhengji to introduce him to the expert doctors in front of him one by one, each of whom has extraordinary deeds and achievements.

Zhengji was also busy shaking hands, every name has a bunch of honorary prefixes, each name can't be said to be familiar, but it has also been heard, the more to the back, Zhengji's confidence is getting more and more, such a strong lineup, he didn't imagine, Song Liang invited this time, it is enough to say that half of the neurological medical community is not an exaggeration.

And the movement downstairs, not completely no one noticed at this moment, the patients and doctors in and out of the hospital are subconsciously looking this way, after all, a bus pulling so many old doctors, but it is rare, people are whispering and guessing what they are coming from, and then, they saw a shocking scene, Qin Haishen, the director of the hospital who is nearly fifty years old, didn't even have time to tidy up his clothes, so he ran towards the bus on the side of Zhengji in three steps and two steps, with surprise, surprise, and excitement, this is an expression that the hospital medical staff have never seen for so many years。

"Master Hu, why are you here!" Qin Haishen walked in three steps and two steps in front of the seventy-year-old doctor who was in his seventies, bowed deeply, and his eyes were filled with excitement and admiration.

"Are you Xiao Qin? You also work in this hospital?" Hu Detian rubbed his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who also had some gray hair, and there was a faint trace of the shadow of the past.

"It's me, teacher, I'm the director of this hospital, I really didn't expect that I would see you here again!" Qin Haishen couldn't hide the excitement in his expression, and said with trembling cheeks.

"Yes, I didn't expect it! I can actually see you again in my lifetime, this past few decades, you are not the young guy you were back then, the years are urging people to grow old, goodbye don't know each other, you are almost fifty this year", Hu Detian looked at the gray-haired student in front of him with emotion and said.

"Fifty-one teacher, I still often think of the way you gave us a lecture when I was at school, who are you here this time?" Qin Haishen also nodded with emotion.

"This time, I came at the invitation of Mr. Masaki and my colleagues to treat a patient with a brain injury, these are old-timers like the teacher and me, so please say hello," Hu Detian explained, introducing the others behind him to the students by the way.

Qin Haishen listened to the names one by one, if Zhengji is an outsider, and the identity of these people is not enough to be shocked, then as he has been in the medical field for many years, his mouth is getting bigger and bigger, and his eyes are about to fall out to look at the crane-haired and childish faces in front of him, every name can be said to be a golden sign in the field of neurology, everyone has qualifications and fame that are no less than their own master, and it is usually difficult to see a person, but now he listens to the master's words and does organize a group to come to his own unknown hospital, just to save the friend of Zhengji who is now in his hospital ward。

"Please come in, everyone, please come in, it is my honor to come to my hospital, please go upstairs to rest", Qin Haishen greeted warmly.

"Let's put it down for rest, Mr. Masaki, where is the patient you mentioned now, let's show the patient first," the doctors said to Masaki on the side.

"On the third floor of the hospital, please come with me", Zhengji listened, his heart tightened slightly, and there was a feeling that the results were about to be announced, and Qin Haishen on the side looked at Zhengji with a stunned expression, and the journey was tiring, the first thing these old doctors with an average age of sixty or seventy was to take the initiative to ask to see a patient, although he knew the identity of Zhengji, but he never thought that Zhengji would have such a big face, and he would bring so much authority from Yanjing thousands of miles away.

Ten minutes later, everyone came to Fancheng's ward in clusters, and the patients in the surrounding wards all poked their heads out curiously to check the situation here, after all, it was the first time they had seen so many elderly doctors come to a ward, and they curiously inquired about the background of the patients in this ward.

Half an hour later, the doctors whispered to each other, and said to Qin Haishen, who was standing at the door and probing his brain, "Dean Qin, please prepare a conference room, we need to discuss the patient's situation, and you will also prepare a copy of the patient's brain CT pictures and other examination results for us."

Qin Haishen nodded busily, and directly walked towards the conference room with a large group of experts, leaving Zhengji and Song Liang in the ward.

"This is the friend you are talking about?" Song Liang asked, looking at Fan Cheng, who was unconscious on the bed.

"Well, it's him, his name is Fan Cheng, it's my hair young," Masaki nodded and replied.

"How did he become like this?" asked Song Liang as he looked at the scar that was revealed during the inspection just now.

When Zhengji heard Song Liang ask, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he explained to Song Liang how Fan Cheng became what he is today.

"Lawless! In broad daylight, someone dares to use a knife, or do it to so many students! These people really should be sent to the gallows to be hanged! Zhengji, your friend is a man and a hero! Don't worry, at all costs, I will definitely help you wake him up," Song Liang said seriously after listening to Zhengji's words, with the same angry look on his face.

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