This is anti-theft (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~

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Song Wenxuan explained to the parents of the children who were about to be discharged from the hospital what to pay attention to, and kept writing medical records in their hands.

The three-year-old girl rubbed her eyes and said in a milky voice: "Doctor, you are so good-looking, I can't see you, I will miss you." ”

Song Wenxuan smiled: "You are also very good-looking, don't get sick again." ”

Parents and nurses laughed, Dr. Song has always had children.

Pediatrics is one of the busiest departments in the hospital, and sometimes parents wait for a long time, and the tone is inevitably a little anxious, but no matter how difficult it is for parents, Director Song can easily deal with it.

Director Song is good-looking, and many people have said so.

Song Wenxuan gets along with children very well, and every time he asks, he will look directly into the child's eyes.

"Tell me, kid, how old are you?"

"Come, tell me what's wrong."

Children have their own language, and traffic requires patience, but it is often overlooked by adults.

The little patients in the department are willing to get close to Director Song.

Not to mention patients and parents, more than 1,000 employees in tertiary hospitals basically know Song Wenxuan, and many nurses inquire about which department he is in.

Being good-looking is a scarce resource, and even more so for men.

Before the parents led the children away, Nurse Zhang walked in.

"Director Song, someone is looking for you outside, and she said it's your friend, called Ye Cen."

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Why did this man come here? Song Wenxuan stood up and walked outside quickly.

Nurse Zhang looked at the back of the person going out, and thought to herself that the relationship between the two was really good.

Dr. Song seldom has ever been in such a hurry.

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Ye Cen took people to the south of the city today to collect debts, found out that people were at home, and deliberately went to block them.

Zhang Yu stepped forward to knock on the door, and as soon as the door was pushed open, everyone saw a woman holding a child sitting on the ground crying.

Looking around, I saw that there was another door at the back of the house, wide open, and it was obvious that the person had run away.

Zhang Yu asked where the person was going in his usual vicious tone, but the woman only cried and did not speak.

Then they came to the point that something was wrong with the child, so big that they didn't cry or make a fuss.

I don't know who asked more, but the woman cried even more fiercely, begging them to take the child to the hospital, and almost knelt down.

They are debt collectors! It's not charity, and the tattoos on your arms aren't painted!

Will they soften their hearts when they cry pitifully?!

An hour later, several people arrived at the hospital with people.

The woman looks no more than twenty years old, or even younger.

The child was born to her and her boyfriend, and the two of them also became evidence, in fact, such a situation is not uncommon.

If the child does not have a hukou, it becomes difficult to register with the hospital.

Ye Cen thought of Song Wenxuan, she remembered that the other party had mentioned that she had no contact information in the pediatric department, so she asked the nurse to deliver the message.

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Song Wenxuan was quite surprised when he saw a group of people standing outside the department, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Ye Cen stepped forward and said, "This child is sick, but he can't register without a hukou and birth certificate, do you have a way?" ”

Song Wenxuan glanced at the kid and didn't ask much, only said, "Come with me." ”

He is the head of the department, and this little help can still be helped.

When he heard that Ye Cen was looking for a confidant, he thought that Sudan Qing was looking for trouble, but now he was relieved.

Song Wenxuan found the head nurse and then arranged to register.

The child is really sick, with fluid in the lungs, fortunately it was delivered in time, but it is not serious, as long as the inflammation continues, there is no ischemia and hypoxia will not affect the brain.

The registration was the ID card of the child's mother, who was only 17 years old, which was younger than everyone guessed.

If you pay the fee here, you can arrange the operation in the afternoon.

The woman or the girl, when she heard that she was going to pay 5,000 yuan, was red and was about to cry again, so she opened her mouth to beg Song Wenxuan.

"Doctor, I beg you, I don't have money for the time being, can you do the surgery first."

The child's mother looked very pitiful, but several medical staff did not speak.

Her voice was desperate and helpless, "Isn't the hospital a way to treat the sick and save people!" You don't recognize money but not people! Kill without blinking! ”

The two nurses wanted to speak and stopped, in fact, if the family gave up the treatment, they would not be able to control it according to the rules.

There are so many such things.

The hospital is actually the most realistic place, and I am used to seeing life and death and the sinister hearts of people, so I am numb.

In February this year, Dr. Liu from the department signed an operation, and the family of the patient in the other bed knew about it, so he also begged to sign the 'green channel', which is even more pitiful than now.

After signing, the doctor has to carry the money if it can't be recovered.

One morning, the family disappeared, and they didn't even go through the discharge procedures, and they owed more than 100,000 yuan to the hospital and didn't settle it.

Dr. Liu, who signed the signing, is no longer in the department.

It's human nature to see the stitches.

Ye Cen looked at the person and said, "I'll pay for this money." After a pause, she looked at the person holding the child, "It's not because of you." ”

A life shouldn't be worth just five thousand dollars.

The woman was holding the child, crying and muttering to herself, nothing more than feeling that her life was not good, and the child's life was not good.

Song Wenxuan looked at the people, and said in a faint voice: "There are many single-parent families now, and many people can't even recognize their neighbors, who will care if you have children out of wedlock." Hukou can be a birth certificate, some hospitals only need the mother's ID card to issue a birth certificate, do not need the father's name, and can be registered without a marriage certificate after paying social maintenance fees, there is always a way. ”

After a pause, he said, "Since you gave birth to him, you are responsible." ”

The woman didn't cry when she held the child, but just wept silently.

This is a matter of coming to an end.

When Ye Cen came back from paying the fee, Song Wenxuan looked at the person and thought about it and asked, "Do you think that doctors are very cold-blooded, don't you ask?" ”

Ye Cen's voice was calm: "There are some things you don't have to say, outsiders don't necessarily understand, insiders don't need to talk about it, maybe you think I'm troublesome, and I'm bothering you today." ”

Song Wenxuan smiled, by the way, "You came here this time, I just found out that we don't have a contact method yet, let's leave one." ”

He dialed the string of numbers read out by the other party, and asked without looking up, "You haven't met anyone looking for trouble recently?" ”

"Yes."

"They...... What was done? Are you okay? Where are those people? ”

Song Wenxuan saw the men who were with Ye Cen and realized that Ye Cen might know some people, so he was fine.

"Now I don't know if I've come out of the police station."

Song Wenxuan was stunned, feeling that she had something to ask, but she didn't know where to start.

Ye Cen finally understood why the few people that night were so amateurish.

There is a lot of trouble for beautiful women, and probably the same is true for men?

She thought for a moment and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to care." ”

Ye Cen still had work in the afternoon, and Song Wenxuan just went out for lunch, and the two of them were on the same road.

Ye Lan, who was carrying the thermos box, was stunned for a moment when she saw the two people side by side.

She was slightly surprised, how could these two people be together at this time?

Waiting for Ye Cen to leave the mouth, she stepped forward to say hello: "Doctor Song." ”

Song Wenxuan turned around, "Eldest sister, it's you." ”

Ye Lan smiled and asked again: "Why did you come out with Ye Cen." ”

She suddenly noticed that this doctor and Zheng Zheng were very close, and she didn't know if she was thinking too much.

"I just met, how is the old man's health?" Today's details are not too leaky.

"I slept well for the past two days."

The two chatted for a few words, Song Wenxuan thought of something, and asked casually: "By the way, I have met Ye Cen several times, is she sitting in the office?" ”

"She's ...... the ," Ye Lan said with a smile: "She is working in a private financial company, running more business, and her time is relatively flexible." ”

"Well, that's not surprising."

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Ye Cen walked out, and several people were already waiting in the car.

Zhang Yu opened his mouth and asked, "Boss, are you going again in the afternoon?" ”

"It doesn't take much time."

"It's not me saying that I can't grasp such a good resource."

Silently said in my heart, it doesn't take much time, every time you ask someone when you can get married, you can't go far from people.

Ye Cen asked while fastening his seat belt: "Resources? ”

"The director just now, he's not married yet, I think he's very good, look at it with a man's eyes." The other man spoke.

Ye Cen paused, thinking of the woman who pestered Song Wenxuan that day, such a person should be liked by many people.

"We're ordinary friends, not what you think."

Several people glanced at each other and smiled meaningfully.

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received a call from Su Yijie, and in Song Wenxuan's expectation, he drove to Su's house after coming out of the hospital.

Sudan Qing locked himself in his room for a week and did not come out.

He also felt absurd, simple things, but inexplicably turned into dead knots.

But probably in the eyes of outsiders, he is the one who doesn't know how to promote, and he becomes the son-in-law of the Su family, how can anyone refuse.

At the intersection of the traffic light, Song Wenxuan took out his mobile phone to look at the sample sent to him by the intern, and accidentally clicked on the call log.

I dialed the phone and 'beeped' twice, but before he could hang up, it was connected and the timer began.

"It's me, I accidentally pressed the wrong one." After a pause, he opened his mouth and asked, "Have you found someone to marry?" ”

Song Wenxuan knows that the other party has been on a blind date, just like everyone has their own troubles.

"Nope."

"Let's get married."

When these words were spoken, both of them were stunned.

The ghost makes the god send, Song Wenxuan doesn't know how to say this.

Just last minute he hadn't gotten married. 166 Reading Network