Section 77 Duties of Doctors
When the next morning came again, Song Lanxin, who was still asleep, was woken up by a rapid phone ringing, and when she just picked up the phone, she heard an anxious voice coming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Doctor Song, I'm disturbing your vacation, please rush to the hospital immediately, the hospital is overcrowded now, and an experienced doctor like you is urgently needed."
I don't know if it's because of the bad signal or whatever, but as soon as I said this, the phone was interrupted. Seeing this, Song Lanxin immediately got up and called Zhang Xiaomeng, who was sleeping on the bed, while packing up her clothes.
"Get up! The hospital called, and I had to rush to the hospital right away. ā
Zhang Xiaomeng, who was sleepy-eyed, walked to the window, opened the curtains, pointed to the fog outside, and said to Song Lanxin:
"Baby, look outside, it's such a big fog, how do you get to the hospital! Besides, have you forgotten the danger we encountered in the above-ground garage the other day? ā
"What about the fog? And the dangers you mentioned, those are trivial! After all, everyone else can get to the hospital without any danger, so why can't we get to the hospital? Besides, as a doctor, it is my duty to save lives. I had to rush to the hospital today. Song Lanxin said righteously.
"Alright! I'm not just going to talk about it, I'm going to get ready right away, and I'll take you to the hospital. Zhang Xiaomeng said with a smile.
In fact, when the fog first came, everyone didn't take it seriously, after all, it was normal for foggy weather to occur in this season, but as time went by, the fog did not dissipate, but became denser and denser, which caused many people to suffer from respiratory diseases, coupled with the fog and could not see the road, there were many accidents in the whole city, which caused the hospital to be overcrowded.
After packing up her things, Song Lanxin walked to the window, looked at the impermeable fog outside, turned around and walked to the sofa worriedly, picked up the phone and made a call to the director of the department in the hospital.
"Lan Xin! Where have you been? Hospitals are now grossly understaffed and running out of medicines. Also this morning, we called in the armed police and fire brigades to help transport patients from the vicinity of the hospital to the hospital. Just now, the hospital decided to start the first-level rescue plan, come on! ā
After Song Lanxin finished the call, she was silent for a long time, her mind was full of things about the hospital, she turned her head to look at Zhang Xiaomeng and said:
"Is there any way you can get me to the hospital as soon as possible, the hospital is overcrowded now, I can't delay, I have to go to the hospital immediately."
Zhang Xiaomeng looked at Guan Yan with a serious face and said:
"The fog is too big, so I can only drive slowly, and it is expected to take four hours to arrive!"
"Ahh It's going to take so long! Can't you get me to the hospital early? Besides, one more minute of delay on the road means one more minute of danger for the patients in the hospital. Song Lanxin said anxiously.
"Alright! My Doctor Song, I'll try to get you to the hospital as soon as possible! Zhang Xiaomeng took the handbag in Song Lanxin's hand, opened the door and walked quickly to the elevator. The two of them hurried out of the house, completely forgetting about the sleeping Yangyang at home.
In the elevator, Zhang Xiaomeng held Song Lanxin's hand tightly, watching the elevator number decrease rapidly. Just when they were about to reach the 5th floor, a cry suddenly came from their ears, and Song Lanxin immediately let go of Zhang Xiaomeng's hand and quickly pressed the No. 5 button, but the elevator had already reached the 4th floor.
At this time, Song Lanxin opened her mouth and said:
"Wait, let's go up and see what's going on on the fifth floor."
"Maybe it's a child crying! Don't worry about it, let's go to the hospital quickly! ā
Hearing this, Song Lanxin pondered for a while, and then said thoughtfully:
"I don't think so, besides, there is an old man living on the 5th floor, this weather, he is easy to get sick, wait a minute, let's go up and have a look! That's how I can rest assured. ā
"If it's really him, then it's troublesome, in this kind of foggy weather, his body is really as easy to get sick as you said!"
The elevator returned to the fifth floor, and as soon as Zhang Xiaomeng and Song Lanxin got out of the elevator, they saw that the uncle in room 502 had fallen at the door of the room, and his 15-year-old grandson Xiaojun threw himself on the old man's body at a loss and cried loudly.
Hearing the footsteps, the crying Xiaojun raised his head with teary eyes and saw Zhang Xiaomeng and Song Lanxin, and immediately threw himself into Zhang Xiaomeng's arms like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, crying, and said:
"Woo, this morning grandpa said that he was not feeling well and wanted to go out to the hospital to see, but when he opened the door, he fell unsteadily at the door, and when I found out, I couldn't agree to him. I don't know what to do? ā
Speaking of this, Xiaojun paused, pulled Zhang Xiaomeng to his grandfather's side, and at this time, after Song Lanxin carefully inspected the uncle on the ground, she raised her head and looked at Zhang Xiaomeng and shook her head gently. Then he said to Xiaojun:
"Little army! Why didn't you knock on your neighbor's door when you found out that your grandfather had fallen, so that your grandfather wouldn't. ā
As soon as she said this, Zhang Xiaomeng immediately interrupted Song Lanxin's voice, and then said:
"Yes! Why didn't you knock on your neighbor's door? In this case, your grandfather won't lie on the ground for so long, you don't know that your grandfather is old and can easily catch a cold when lying on the ground! ā
Hearing this, Xiaojun was even more aggrieved, tears couldn't stop flowing, and he choked up and said:
"I'm going! I knocked on their doors one by one, but they ignored me. When I got tired of knocking, they opened the door one by one and looked at it, then closed the door again and never came out again. When I went to knock on their door again, they all shouted at me to stop knocking and said that my grandfather was dead. Whining! ā
Hearing this, Song Lanxin walked to the door of the family without believing evil, and after knocking lightly on the door a few times, when she just opened her mouth to speak, a scolding voice came from the door:
"People are dead, and you're still knocking a fart! , don't bother us. ā
Song Lanxin glanced at the cold iron door in disappointment, and no longer had the courage to knock on the doors of other neighbors. Zhang Xiaomeng saw Song Lanxin's loss, walked over, gently hugged Song Lanxin into her arms, and said:
"There are still a lot of good people in the world, but this is the case, right!"
"Huh! I hope so, as you say! ā
The more developed the city, the more indifferent the people. Song Lanxin didn't know if it was the city that changed people, or if people changed the city.
She shook her head vigorously to drive away all the unhappiness just now. Then he walked up to Xiao Jun with a smile on his face and asked:
"Xiaojun, has your grandfather behaved strangely these days?"
Xiaojun looked at Song Lanxin blankly and said:
"I don't know! All I know is that my grandfather is usually fine, but sometimes he has to cough a few times. He told me it was normal, and I didn't care. ā
After Xiaojun finished speaking, he looked at Song Lanxin with a nervous face, hoping that Song Lanxin could tell him that his grandfather was fine, but he was too tired and was lying on the ground to sleep.
Song Lanxin stretched out her hand and patted Xiaojun's shoulder and said:
"You're an adult, don't worry, grandpa will be fine."
Xiaojun lowered his head and said with a serious face:
"I know, grandpa will be fine. I was raised by my grandfather since I was a child. I promised him, Zhang Da, I must take him out for a trip, he will be fine! ā
"Yes, he'll be fine, when you wake up tomorrow morning, you'll see a healthy grandfather, don't worry." Zhang Xiaomeng walked over, put his arm around Xiaojun's shoulders and said,
Xiaojun finally showed a smile on his face, and happily squatted on the ground and took his grandfather's hand and said:
"Grandpa, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Song both said that you will be fine, and said that I will see you healthy when I wake up."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaomeng and Song Lanxin's eyes moistened. They quietly turned their heads to wipe the tears from the corners of their eyes, pulled up Xiaojun with a smile on their faces, and waited for the elevator to arrive.