400: Little tadpole to dad: The child is not Gu Ting, who is it?
Xu Yuan cried in Gu Ting's hospital room, and his mood calmed down a little.
From the age of eighteen to the present, nine years, she has not cried.
The fast pace of life and the complexity and sinister nature of her family made her grow up quickly, and she had no time to sort out and take care of her superfluous feelings.
She is confident that she can handle the size of her life.
didn't expect that at the age of twenty-seven, a woman was at a watershed from naΓ―ve to mature, and she poked herself out of such a big basket.
It turns out that crying is useless.
cried, except for the lack of water in her body and her dry throat, the little broken bud in her stomach did not cry for her.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the resident doctor gathered, and the mobile phone rang.
Wishing compressed his eyes with cold water, tied his hair while trotting, passed by the hospital cafeteria, grabbed a loaf of bread and said to the little brother that he owed it first.
Hurriedly gnawed down and came to the assembly hall.
The day-to-day internship routine is here again.
The resident first summarized the performance of the group interns yesterday, which was basically criticism and all kinds of unscrupulous 'insults'.
Let's schedule today's work.
The hospital is busy, everyone is in a hurry, and the high-intensity work makes the doctors/nurses look like machines, with serious expressions.
Only these small internships, occasional gags, small words, bitter fun, and exchange work tasks with each other.
Today's wish, the face is particularly indifferent.
The group members can see it.
The residents also saw it.
The resident stared at her tired white face and assigned tasks to the other team members in turn.
I don't know where to look when I make a wish.
After a long time, I found out that I didn't see Xu Yi.
She doesn't have the heart to care about any idle people now, after last night, if she is still a face, she should also retreat from the difficulty, and she will not appear in Ji Yunan's group again.
I made a wish and laughed at myself, should I also change the group again?
"Make a wish?"
Her white empty head gathered, and her pupils returned to her senses: "Yes, yes." β
The resident frowned, took the medical record book handed by the nurse, and was not happy to speak.
Make a wish with your hands clasped in front of you, and you are not in a hurry, it is better to leave it to her without a task.
Very sleepy and want to get some sleep.
Smack-
The medical records are overlapped.
The resident looked up: "Why are you still standing here?" β
"Zhang Zhu, what is my mission?"
"You go and give the patient an enema."
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look, the fate of offending the top boss.
An enema is an enema.
She is pregnant, and she is still afraid of enema.
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But......
When standing in the hospital room, the obese man took off his hospital gown pants, showed his fat lines and spanked him, and pouted-
Wishing stares at the medical lubecilant squeezed out of his gloved fingers.
That's pretty uncomfortable.
The patient was in his forties, a middle-aged man, quite shy and serious, and glanced sideways at this beautiful temperament little beauty in his twenties.
It's even worse.
So, in this uncomfortable atmosphere-
"Oh!" - The man exclaimed.
Make a wish to raise your head, don't think about where your finger is at this moment, and look at the sky silently-
If only one patient is injected.
There may be hope for her life.
When she gave enemas to ten patients in a row in a hospital room.
I don't know how to get out of the hospital room.
His face was blue, and his lips were bitten white.
The double doors of the elevator opened with a dingdong, and as soon as she looked up, her face became even darker.
The man was standing behind several doctors, nurses, gray and blue surgical gowns in his white coat, slightly bent and frowning to see what information was in his hands.
The body is in shape
Don't be tall, stand straight, stand clearly, it's too difficult to ignore in the crowd.
It is not to make a wish to enter, nor is it to not enter.
Inside, a pair of eyes looked at her, and she also stared at each other stupidly.
Xu is elevator did not go, and the man finally raised his eyes slightly.
In the white elevator light, the eyes are like the deepest inkpool of water that Wishing has ever seen, how quiet is it?
It makes you feel quiet and can be so charming.
The man's gaze came over, as if there was nothing, and he moved away very casually, focusing on him, without distractions, and the short inky hair on his forehead lay down very gently, covering the deep pupils.
The little hand that made a wish at his side, his fists clenched, cold and cold, bowed his head and walked in.
The smell of the elevator was mixed.
At this moment, she only smelled the familiar and clean breath mixed with disinfectant water, wisps by wisp, behind her.
She had only come down to the first floor.
The elevator went down one floor, and when she reached the fourth floor, she followed the person out.
I was upset, and I was in the same space with him, as if I was going to lose my breath.
It's better to take the stairs.
The elevator door closed slowly, blocking the deep eyes of the inky man who lifted up.
Went to the first floor to take care of a little for the patient and went back to the fifth floor.
Three more patients in need of enema.
There was a boy, a teenager, who was particularly uncooperative with the female doctor, and his parents persuaded him to delay it until eleven o'clock before he gave him an enema.
She was hungry and tired, but she didn't want to eat.
Got out of the ward and waited for the elevator.
When the door was opened, he saw the man inside.
Wishing three black lines swirl around the brain.
But that person, this time he didn't have any information in his hand to see, so he changed into a surgical gown, a navy blue shirt, black trousers, and one hand in the pocket of his trousers, standing outstanding.
When I saw her, my face was expressionless and calm.
Ever since what happened to this Ji Yunan, Wishing Intuition felt that his cultivation was crumbling day by day.
The little face was blue, and he cursed in his heart, X is a dog.
The hospital is so big, and I don't usually look up like this!
I found out that she had a ball hidden in her stomach today, so all kinds of 'encounters' came?
To die or not to die.
He was alone in the elevator.
The man was idle, looking like he was going to get off work for dinner.
glanced at her, and frowned at the clear eyebrows: "Can you enter?" β
Wishing stepped in with a cold face, and stood at the opposite corner farthest from this person with a dead face.
He asked, "What floor?" β
"Two." She's colder.
The man's slender fingers pressed the number keys, and then the clean hand was in the pocket, the silhouette straight and slender.
Looking at the past, his hands were in the pockets of his trousers, and the trousers were slim, and the material was very good, which inevitably made the man's body slightly flat.
She looked away.
I think of the little sac that is sprouting in my stomach.
She was angry and blushing, thinking that it was his thing that would make her belly bigger.
It's just twice, it's the first time, how can it be ...... Won the lottery?
I was still studying medicine, but I forgot the law that everything is possible in medicine, and I was busy inquiring from Zeng Weiwei afterwards, and I was afraid to hide.
I forgot all about taking medicine.
Now I have to swallow the bitter fruit.
The child's father was in front of him, dangling in front of her all day long.
I've been shaking it three or four times today.
He is good, calm, quiet and comfortable, and he doesn't know that there is a kind of him in the belly of the woman in front of him.
If he makes a wish, why doesn't he have to bear anything?
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became.
I was depressed in my heart, and suddenly a stream of sour water surged up in my stomach, and my head sank again.
She sighed and immediately covered her mouth.
The man smelled the movement and looked over: "What's wrong?" β
P> she turned sideways, ignoring him.
She reached out against the wall, and she arched again.
Ji Yunan walked over, stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman's slender shoulder blades, without a bit of meat, grabbing it in the palm of his hand: "Nausea? β
"Yes."
Wishing felt that the bread in his stomach that he had eaten in the morning was reaching his throat, and he turned around anxiously to look at the elevator numbers.
Ji Yunan turned his head and quickly pressed the next layer.
She vomited again, her eyebrows twisted into knots, her fingertips covered her mouth with white fingertips, and she was lying on the elevator door waiting to rush out.
The man tugged at her and pulled her back.
How dangerous it is to be next to the elevator door.
Wishing crashed into his arms, his movements swayed, and he couldn't hold back for a moment and vomited.
The elevator double doors open.
When the man saw her in a cold sweat, he picked her up with his strong arms and walked out.
In the lattice door of the men's bathroom, he put down the wish steadily, tied his hair and bent over the toilet to retch.
The door was not closed, the man stood in the aisle, the bathroom was covered with black floors, white walls, and the smell of disinfectant was particularly strong, he locked his eyebrows, and took out medical wipes from the pocket of his white coat.
When she was silent, the man's white fingers knocked on the door: "Okay?" β
The wish was lowly grateful, and his heart felt like he had spit it out, and he was very weak.
Ji Yunan pushed open the door, saw that her face was especially white in the light, and handed over the wet wipes, "Wipe it." β
I took the wish, and I was so uncomfortable that I didn't speak.
"It's morning sickness." He said.
When the body is uncomfortable, bad emotions are full of it, and it will be strange and uncontrollable.
I wish to look at him at this time, clean and handsome, chic and dignified, and have nothing to do.
Her heart was filled with rage.
Blame yourself for getting pregnant.
Blame him for impreggating.
She pursed her lips and didn't speak.
The man didn't know what she was thinking, but he sensed his bad mood and asked absently, "What did you eat in the morning?" β
"Bread."
"Don't eat cold stuff in the future. Right now that you are pregnant, there are two paths, continue to take care of yourself while continuing the internship, and the second one, suspend the internship and go home to raise the baby. β
He said this with a frown, and told her the doctor's advice lightly and seriously.
Wishing glanced at him, and his apricot round eyes were shining.
A gentle and strong man can easily make women have the urge to be coquettish and dependent.
Moreover, the belly is his flesh and bones.
made a wish in front of him, and somehow the big woman didn't get up, wanted to get angry with him, complained, and got angry.
But there is no suitable reason.
Think about it, blame him for what?
He doesn't even know it, you don't tell him.
But told him, will things be better than they are now?
I don't dare to think about making a wish.
Her mind had been in this state of confusion all morning.
When I encountered something that could not be solved, I was panicked, regretful and self-blaming, and I couldn't find a way out.
She looked at him as if she was about to cry, and her mind became inexplicably fragile in front of him.
Looking at each other, the man suddenly took two steps closer, the bathroom was very quiet, and the person's eyes were also quiet, paved with warmth and a little pity, Xu was the first time he saw her like a rabbit, and his eyes were red.
He was confused, and for a moment, he raised his finger to touch her pale cheek, and his voice was low: "Don't cry, it will get better, morning sickness will disappear in a while." β
Wishing tears endured in the corners of the eyes.
The lips are bitten red and squirm.
Finally lowered his eyelashes, turned around, and left the man's dry fingertips.
She walked out of the bathroom.
The man lowered his hand, his handsome eyebrows furrowed, stood for a moment, looked down, and found the stolen goods on his shirt.
He came out to wash his hands and went back to the office to change clothes and shower.
It was lunchtime when the internal line called the resident doctor and called someone over.
The resident was eating, and when he heard the order of the head boss, he put down his plate and straightened up
Ben to the office.
Ji Yunan didn't ask anything else, and his tone was the same.
Resident Dr. Zhang reported on the work of each small internship in the group.
The man listened, clasped his hands on the desk, and said seemingly casually: "The practical ability to make a wish is not as good as I expected, and her tasks will be arranged by me in the future." β
"Okay, then Dr. Ji will bother more."
The resident felt that it was normal, and at the same time gloated in his heart, as if this wish had not been favored by Dr. Ji.
This is miserable, take it personally, Dr. Ji still doesn't know how to 'torture' her.
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For lunch, make a wish and eat it casually, the stomach is very empty, and the whole person will be even more empty.
She was also not like usual, discussing rare cases in medical journals with other team members, hiding in the duty room and falling asleep in a daze.
I woke up and it was three o'clock in the afternoon.
She bounced in fright.
Anatomy 1 and a half set!
She came to the assembly hall with a white face, and could not find the resident doctor left and right, thinking that she would die a miserable death.
I found a schedule.
It's weird.
The task sheet says she's sorting out a library of medical supplies.
The hall nurse/shitai came to a small internship in the group, came over and patted her on the shoulder, very sympathetic: "I heard that you offended the boss and the boss of the boss, enema in the morning, tidy up the warehouse in the afternoon, mourn and change, wish, you behave well, there will be a day when you will come out." β
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"Xiao Li, who wrote this schedule?"
Xiao Li glanced at it: "I don't know, but everyone is doing tasks, look at your pale face, tired, hey, don't be so real, the warehouse is perfunctory when others tidy up, and you are the same." went to the bar for a drink after work, and the group was curious about Xu Yi's sudden departure, gossiping and speculating together? β
Wishing shakes head.
"Cut." Xiao Li is gone.
She flipped through the table left and right, and she couldn't tell who wrote it.
It is estimated that the arrangement is confused.
Then she'd better go to the warehouse and have a look.
Who knew that when I arrived at the warehouse, the door was locked.
Make a wish to return, have nothing to do, sit in a secluded place and hide, sleep a little more refreshed, but in a bad mood, the person looks very weak.
The phone rang.
At half past three, it is the time for the attending doctor to consult and the intern to participate in the study.
The patient was Gu Ting, who had woken up.
I was dizzy when I made a wish, and I remembered that I didn't have time to come over to see others that day.
Gu Ting's mother is here, but she still hasn't seen Xu Yi.
Wishing walked into the ward, the interns were there, she looked at Gu Ting, he was not too conscious, as if he didn't see her.
No more greetings for now.
At the door, several of the main directors rushed in.
Among them, the man was tall.
Gu Ting's emergency surgery, he participated, although he was not the main treatment.
Ji Yunan didn't speak the whole time, he didn't come to this consultation or not, but he finally came.
He said in his heart, and he was obsessed with his mind.
During the seven or eight minutes of consultation, the man's gaze seemed to be absent, and he glanced in one direction two more times.
At the end of the consultation, the attending physician and the interns went out.
Wishing walked behind, passed by the edge of the hospital bed, and touched Gu Ting's arm.
Gu Ting moved slightly, looked at it, made a wish to take off his breathing mask, and shushed to prevent him from speaking, "The situation is okay, you don't have an arm or leg missing, you are still a handsome guy." β
Gu Ting's mother wiped her tears on the side, causing a wish to have a little water in her eyes.
The back and forth of life depends entirely on the will of the individual.
If Gu Ting is gone, what should Gu Ting's mother do?
She sighed in her heart, and put on the breathing mask again, Gu Ting was very quiet, and her eyes looked at the door.
Wishing knew who he was waiting for, he couldn't help it, and whispered, "Don't wait." β
Slowly, disappointment turns into despair, and you will wake up.
She patted his
With the back of his hand, he turned around, only to find that the man had not left.
Dressed in a white coat, he stood there frowning.
Wishing to walk out of the way, his long legs straight, he raised his hand to look through the medical record book, but his eyes were not on the notebook.
Make a wish at the door.
Seeing that this person was wearing a white coat, he walked to the side of the bed and stopped, his aura around him was a little sharper, his face was expressionless, and he said coldly to Gu Ting on the bed, without a head or an end: "Congratulations." β
Gu Ting was stunned.
I didn't understand the wish, this sentence is inexplicable.
The man's clear side face was cold and hard at the moment, and there was a faint chill, and his thin lips moved: "As a man, please pay the responsibility." β
"Doctor?" Gu Ting was puzzled.
The man turned around coldly, made a wish, did not squint, and left.
The cold wind on the face of the wish.
With a twist of thought, he turned around and looked at Gu Ting for a moment.
"Wish, what is this doctor talking about? When I talk to you, I look at you, is something wrong with you? β
As soon as Gu Ting reminded her, she raised her hand, clenched her fist, and hammered it on her head.
I didn't have time to say anything to Gu Ting, so I made a wish and chased him out.
Speechlessly, he stopped him: "Doctor Ji." β
The man stopped.
Wishing trotted over, angry and helpless, grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards the end of the corridor.
The windows were open, and the cold winter wind was blowing, making people's faces cold and their thoughts extremely clear.
The two faced each other and took a deep breath: "Doctor Ji, I don't know what you misunderstood, my child is not Gu Ting's, please don't mess with the child's father." β
In the dark light, the man's side face was so handsome that it looked like a sculpture, and he was slightly bent down, but when he heard this, he raised his eyes, and his eyes were dark and sharp, and he asked, "Whose is that?" β
--- digression--- 6,000 today, 10,000 tomorrow.