Paid Chapter (12 points)

48. The wish of the wishing star

The medical department quickly sent people over to check on Bassente's condition, and they did not enter the ward, but just stood in the monitoring room and checked on Bassente's life for the past two days.

Jia Xin had already returned, and he and Jian Ling were by his side, answering the doubts of the two people.

During this period, they repeatedly admonished: "You must take good care of him and don't let him come into contact with outsiders"

Looking at the disgust in their eyes, Jian Ling coldly reminded: "This virus is transmitted through blood, not through the air, and ordinary contact will not cause infection." ”

The two people glanced at her unhappily: "Even if he won't be infected, he can't be allowed to leave this ward, if the news of the military doctor being infected with the virus is spread, what should you let the patients here think?" And those media will definitely take advantage of this to hype up. We can't just be involved with the medical department because he is alone. ”

"Dr. Bassent was accidentally infected at work, he really investigated it, it should be regarded as a work injury, and there is no reason for you to treat a doctor who is sick in the line of duty."

"And what do you want us to do with him? Could it be that you should make his affairs public and let the whole world know that you have a doctor infected with the virus here, Dr. Jane, we can understand your feelings about protecting your subordinates, but at this time, please focus on the overall situation. ”

They said not very politely, Jian Ling hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered: "If the overall situation is really important, you should go into the ward and face Dr. Bassent in person, as a representative, you should have the obligation to say a few words of condolences to him on our behalf, right?" ”

Hearing this, the faces of the two people suddenly changed, although the virus will not be transmitted through the air, but when they thought that the other party was an infectious person, they felt sick. Knowing that Jian Ling was deliberately making things difficult, they still had to soften their attitude: "You are right, but ...... But we have something to do with us, and it is not convenient to stay for a long time, so Dr. Bassent will leave it to your care, and I ask you to comfort him in our place, and goodbye. ”

After saying that, they were like hiding from the plague, for fear that Jian Ling would force them to stay, so they immediately left the monitoring room without looking back.

Jia Xin looked at Jian Ling, whose face was cold, and said helplessly: "It's understandable to protect the short, but your tone just now is a little too hard, and it is not good to offend them." ”

"It's because everyone thinks this way that they are so arrogant."

"You, it's really like when Bai Lu was young," Jia Xin smiled and turned to walk out.

Leaving the monitoring room, Jian Ling stood at the elevator entrance, waited for a while, the elevator door opened, and Duan Zhuo walked out of it with a bag. Seeing the logo on the bag, Jian Ling asked, "What did you go to buy?" ”

"Some ribbons, Mr. Yoman asked me to buy them."

Jian Ling looked at him thoughtfully, "It seems that you have been getting along well with Yoman recently. ”

Speaking of this, Duan Dashao couldn't help but sigh: "It's okay, he always likes to sneer at people, and his words are particularly stingy, Xia Lin was angry with him several times." ”

Jian Ling patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "The sky will descend on the Si people, you must first work hard and work your muscles and bones, come on, Sao Nian"

Duan Dashao was slapped on the shoulder by her, and the corners of his mouth were pulled to reveal a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Jian Ling walked into the elevator, and before the elevator door closed, Duan Dashao suddenly asked, "Mr. Yoman's illness...... Is it really incurable? ”

Thacker syndrome causes rapid failure of human organs, and according to the current level of medical care, it can only be barely controlled by drugs, and there is no way to cure it. Jian Ling may be able to cure Yoman's terminal illness with Gu medicine, but he can't recover his already severely failing internal organs, and when the time comes, what awaits him is still death.

What's more, in her opinion, Yoman, who is already dying, is actually not as strong as other patients.

After all, even if he barely survived, he was already alone, and there was no thing in this world that could make him worry and give up. Most of his comrades-in-arms are gone, his son has abandoned him to have his own family, and he is alone and careless.

Perhaps for him, death was a different kind of beginning.

Jian Ling shook his head helplessly: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything." ”

Hearing this, Duan Zhuo let out a disappointed sigh, he had long expected that it would be this answer, although Jian Ling's medical skills were very good, it didn't mean that she could cure a terminal illness. He just asked with a little luck, and he expected to get this answer.

The elevator door closed, Duan Zhuo came to the ward with the bag, and took the colorful ribbon in the bag to Yoman: "Look at it, is it like this?" ”

Yoman slowly raised his hands, caught the ribbon, and looked at it, "Hmm." ”

He pulled out a ribbon and began to fold it slowly, and after a while, a small five-pointed star appeared between his fingers.

He put the star in the bag, and then folded a second, and he folded it carefully, although his hands were a little sluggish, but this did not hinder his meticulous concentration.

Duan Zhuo stood beside him and looked at the little star that was gradually forming in his hand: "You can still fold stars?" ”

"In the past, in the army, a comrade-in-arms taught me to fold it, saying that this is called a wishing star."

It's rare that he doesn't speak harshly, Duan Zhuo makes persistent efforts: "These stars can make a wish?" ”

"I don't know, maybe......"

For the rest of the day, Yoman had been folding the stars, and as the day passed, the folded stars had been half a bag. The next day, when he was about to get off work, Duan Zhuo came to check his physical condition and found that he was still folding stars, and the bag hanging next to the bed was already full of colorful five-pointed stars.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Your speed is really fast, but you are not in good health now, you have to rest well, don't be too tired......"

Before he finished speaking, Yoman, who was burying his head in folding the stars, suddenly stopped with his hands, he frowned, and the unfolded stars fell from his hands and rolled to the ground.

Seeing that something was wrong, Duan Zhuo's heart tightened: "Mr. Yoman, where is your body uncomfortable?" ”

Yoman leaned back on the bed, his mouth slightly open, his breathing rapid, his eyes becoming more and more distracted.

Duan Zhuo immediately helped him lie down, and then called others to prepare for emergency rescue.

When Jian Ling and the others hurried over, Yoman's breath was getting weaker and weaker, Jian Ling quickly helped Yoman check his body, and shook his head helplessly: "No, the heart and lungs have completely failed, and emergency surgery is useless." ”

Duan Zhuo and Xia Lin, who had been in charge of taking care of Yoman, froze in place when they heard the news.

Although they were always so angry that Yoman couldn't speak, after all these days together, as doctors, they still hoped that Yoman would get better. Watching their patients die was already very uncomfortable, and none of them wanted to face it.

Seeing the corners of Yoman's mouth moving, Duan Zhuo bent down, put his ear to his mouth, and asked softly, "What do you have to say?" ”

"Xu ...... Wishing Star ......"

Duan Zhuo looked at the small colored stars in the bag next to him: "What are you going to do with these stars?" ”

"Make a wish...... I hope my little granddaughter's illness will get better soon, and I hope Lark will wake up soon......"

Hearing this, Duan Zhuo was stunned, he didn't expect that the reason why Yoman fought for every minute and every second before he died was to hope that his granddaughter and Rak's bodies would get better soon. It is understandable for Lark to make a wish for his granddaughter, but Lark has no relatives and no reason, and has never even met in person, so how could Crowd think of making a wish for Rak?

Yoman gasped for a moment, and his weak voice revealed the vicissitudes of life: "I've lived long enough, and this world is ...... for me It's enough, but ...... Lark is still very young, and he is not married yet...... He has not yet had a child, and he should be alive. If...... The wishing star can really make a wish, I will transport my last bit of breath to the child, hoping that he will live well, all the loneliness...... It's all going to be taken by me...... Thank you...... ...... of them."

Di ――――

The life meter beeps a lengthy beep, and all data is reset to zero.

Duan Zhuo slowly straightened up his upper body and quietly looked at Yoman who had closed his eyes in front of him, his eyes were slightly red.

Yoman seemed to walk peacefully, and his face was full of vicissitudes, and there was a kind of heaviness that saw through the world. In the last period of his life, he prayed for a curtain of life for a young child, even though he always seemed cold and unkind, but he was willing to take away all loneliness and give the beauty of life to a strange child.

Everyone watched the scene quietly, silently, silently.

Duan Zhuo stepped forward at Jian Ling's gesture to Xia, carefully checked Yoman's eyeballs and breath, then looked at the time, and slowly announced, "At 5:34 p.m. on March 7th, Yoman passed away. ”

The crowd bowed and bowed solemnly in mourning.

Yoman's body was transported to the morgue, and Duan Zhuo called Yoman's adopted son again and told him about Yoman's death.

On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a long time: "What did he say before he died?" ”

He hopes that his granddaughter will recover soon, and that he will ...... Hopefully, another child who is suffering from an illness will wake up soon. ”

As if he didn't expect his father to say such a thing before he died, the other party's voice trembled slightly: "I'm sorry for my father's ......"

Duan Zhuo didn't seem to care much about his grief: "When are you going to pick up Mr. Yoman?" ”

"I'm busy for the past two days, I'll rush over as soon as possible, I've taken care of you these days, thank you very much"

"It's a matter of duty, there's no need to say thank you."

After hanging up the phone, a little **** rushed in in a hurry: "Lark is awake, please inform Lark's parents as soon as possible, they should not have left the Red Planet yet"

Hearing this, Duan Zhuo and the others were stunned.

The disappearance of one life and the revival of another life are so naturally connected.

Duan Zhuo looked at the whole bag of colored wishing stars next to him, and his gaze gradually became distant and profound—Mr. Yoman, your wish has come true, and you can rest in peace......

The gray and warm plot, even if there are a lot of dark battles and filth, there are always some people and things that can be touched (*^__^*)

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