Paid Chapter (12 points)

45. A monster in the skin of a beautiful woman

A phone call made Duan Dashao feel very bad.

He leaves the office and goes to the hospital room to see Charlene helping Yoman change her dressing.

Yoman lay quietly on the hospital bed, looking up at the snow-white ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

Charlene adjusted the medication control device, and when she saw that Yoman was in a daze, she smiled and accosted: "Mr. Yoman, I see that you have a lot of leftovers from your lunch lunch, you are not good for your health like this, you will eat more next time." ”

Mr. Yoman glanced at her nonchalantly: "What is your intention to let the patient eat more of such an unpalatable meal?" ”

Choked by him again, Charlene tried her best to maintain her smile: "Those dishes are customized with nutritional ratios, your body is very weak now, you need to eat more, maintain your body's nutritional needs, so that you can get better faster." ”

"I'm suffering from a terminal illness, no matter how much I eat, it won't help, do you think I'm old, so I can't see your perfunctory?"

Charlene is still too young after all, and her enthusiasm has been poured cold water again and again, and her smile will soon be a little unbearable. She bit her lower lip: "I just want to care about you, and I don't mean to be perfunctory, if you think I'm lying to you, then you should assume that you didn't hear what you just said." I have other things, go first, goodbye. ”

After speaking, she turned around and left, and when she saw Duan Zhuo standing at the door, she couldn't help but pause: "Doctor Duan......"

Duan Zhuo walked over and patted her on the shoulder, signaling that she didn't need to be discouraged.

He walked over to the bedside: "Mr. Yoman, you don't like the food in the medical department?" ”

Yoman glanced at him, and there was a bit of mockery in his eyes: "Just a few leaves, the rice is boiled, and you don't know how to swallow it when you eat it in your mouth, do you like to eat it?" ”

Yoman's cold words didn't hit Duan Zhuo, but made Duan Zhuo smile: "Then what kind of food do you like to eat?" As long as it's not too difficult to get, you should be able to buy it at all restaurants around here. ”

Hearing this, a trace of surprise crossed Yeoman's eyes: "You plan to pay out of your own pocket to invite me, an old man, to dinner?" ”

"I wonder if Mr. Yorman is willing to give me this face?"

Yoman thought for a moment: "I have one condition. ”

"Tell me about it."

"I don't want to eat here, I'm going to eat at the restaurant myself."

Duan Zhuo nodded briskly: "Okay, then it's decided, I'll pick you up after work today." ”

Leaving the ward, Xia Lin looked at Duan Zhuo who was walking in front, and was a little worried: "Doctor Duan, Mr. Yoman's body needs medical support, so he can't leave here casually." Do you want to think about this again? ”

Duan Zhuo did not directly respond to her concerns, but asked rhetorically, "Have you ever taken care of terminally ill patients before?" ”

"No," Charlene shook her head, "I had only been exposed to mannequins in my studies, but then I went to the Royal Hospital for a period of time, and due to my lack of qualifications, most of the patients I could come into contact with were relatively mild patients. For the first time, I was confronted with a patient who knew he was going to die but couldn't do anything about it......"

"Yes, we know that his days are numbered, but we can't save him," Duan Zhuo exhaled deeply, with the same smile on his face as always, but his tone was very helpless, "There is no way to cure his body, we can only try our best to make him happy, at least ...... Don't let him only have the taste of vegetable leaves and porridge in his mouth before leaving. ”

It's a cold joke, it's really cold, he and Charlene tug at the corners of their mouths, they want to laugh but they can't.

Charlene pursed the corners of her mouth: "I also want to take good care of him and let him be as happy as possible, but he always says something hurtful." I think he hates me a lot, maybe he doesn't need our care at all, he seems to prefer to be alone......"

"How is that possible?" Duan Zhuo looked at her in disbelief, "People live in this world, unless they have to, it is impossible to like a lonely person. Especially Mr. Yoman, he didn't know that he wouldn't wake up any morning, and every minute and second was precious to him. At this time, if there is someone to accompany him on the last journey of his life, he will be very happy. ”

Hearing these words, Charlene's frustrated mood slowly regained her frustration: "Really? Are you sure he doesn't really hate me? ”

"I think he might like you very much, a young and beautiful female doctor, but he's quite a **** power" Speaking of this, Duan Zhuo secretly drew a certain iceberg female demon out of the circle of "female" doctors in his heart

- It's a female monster, and you can't measure her with the eyes of ordinary people

Charlene was a little embarrassed: "Don't praise people, I think the deputy section chief is much more beautiful than me"

"Leave her alone, she's a monster in the skin of a beautiful woman. At first glance, it looks pretty good, but don't get close, it's absolutely cannibalistic without blinking" After speaking, Duan Zhuo also deliberately made a particularly frightened appearance.

Charlene looked at him, wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, she could only tense her face: "I think the deputy section chief is pretty good...... Not only is he beautiful, his medical skills are very good, but he also works very seriously, except for a little less smile, everything else is quite good......"

Duan Zhuo showed a look of disdain: "She's a workaholic, she has a tense face all day long, and she can make people shake when she laughs occasionally." Such a woman, only a man like General Xia who has an aesthetic difference from ordinary people dares to ask her to ......"

As he spoke, he felt that Charlene's face was a little strange, and her eyes were always glancing behind him.

He closed his mouth and turned around slowly, seeing Jian Ling standing there expressionlessly.

"......" Duan Dashao froze, God said that people will be punished for speaking ill, and his retribution will inevitably come too quickly

Jian Ling said coldly: "Are you itchy and want to find it?" ”

Thinking of the bitter scene of being trampled on the ground by Jian Ling last time, Duan Dashao wanted to cry without tears: "Eldest sister, the younger brother will never dare in the future, you don't care about the villain, let the little brother go."

Seeing his unpromising virtue, Jian Ling twitched the corner of his mouth: "I asked you to be in charge of Yoman, how is his situation?" ”

"After work today, I invited him to the restaurant for dinner," Speaking of this, Duan Dashao glanced at her carefully, "I will take him out without permission, it won't violate the rules of the medical department, right?" ”

"Remember to register before you go, don't come back too late."

Hearing her say this, Duan Dashao was immediately happy: "I will definitely bring him back on time"

After Jian Ling left, Duan Dashao, who was in a good mood, looked at Xia Lin, who was covering her mouth and snickering next to her: "Let's go together at night?" ”

Charlene's face was full of surprise: "Can I go too?" But I don't have much money......"

"It's okay, Master Ben has a treat"

Jian Ling, who hadn't gone too far, heard the conversation between the two guys behind him, and gently hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a meaningful smile. She came to the reception room on the second floor, where a middle-aged couple was already sitting, and as soon as they saw Jian Ling coming, they immediately stood up.

Jian Ling walked over: "Hello, I am the deputy section chief here, my surname is Jane." ”

"Hello, hello" The man stretched out his hand and held it with Jian Ling, his eyes were full of anticipation, "We are Rak's parents, these days, Lark is all thanks to your care, thank you very much"

Jian Ling let go of his hand and invited them to sit down: "You don't have to mind about the things that are within your account." ”

They looked a little cramped, looking at Jian Ling's eyes flickering slightly: "Honestly, we specially found you this time in the hope that you can help us change the attending doctor for Lack." ”

"Tell me why."

"We had met with Dr. Lang before, and he told us about Lark's condition, and he looked young and not very sure...... We thought, since he is not sure that he can cure Rak, let's change to a doctor who is sure," Luck's father looked at Jian Ling and saw that she did not show dissatisfaction, so he continued stubbornly, "I know this is not very appropriate, but Rak is our only son, and we really love him." He is only eighteen years old this year, and his beautiful life has just begun, and he can't just live his life in a hospital bed......"

He propped his hands on the table, held his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "Please, help Lark get a better doctor, as long as you can wake him up, you can let us do anything"

Luck's mother hid her face with her hands, her eyes were red, and the blow of her son's unconscious left the ordinary woman exhausted.

When they learned about Rak, they immediately rushed over from another planet, and the couple was tired from all the way. But for the sake of their son, they had to be strong and try their best to get the best treatment for their son.

Even if there is a glimmer of life, they must not give up

In the face of their pleas, Jian Ling was silent for a moment: "Do you need to listen to my opinion?" ”

"Speak, please."

"Lark is in a deep coma right now, and if a different doctor could wake him up, I wouldn't have to say it, I'd do it right away. But the truth is, his condition is very bad, and it can't be solved by changing doctors, and besides, I don't think you can find a doctor who is more suitable for him than Dr. Lang. ”

Hearing her say this, Rak's father looked embarrassed: "But, Doctor Lang, can he really do it?" ”

"He may not be the best doctor here, but he's definitely the most attentive doctor here. Believe me, what Lark needs now is not all kinds of lucky treatments, what he needs is a good doctor who is serious and meticulous. Allowing him to receive the best care and allowing him to feel the beauty of life in a coma is conducive to his recovery. ”

The couple glanced at each other, and finally reluctantly chose to compromise: "Okay, then Lark will continue to be taken care of by Dr. Lang for the time being, hoping that he can help Lark recover as soon as possible." ”

"We will do our best, and please give us more trust."

Seeing off Lack's parents, Jian Ling turned around and went back, and when he passed by the intensive care unit, he suddenly heard a melodious sound of an organ.

She stopped, followed the sound, and saw Lang Yining in the ward holding an accordion, sitting on the edge of Luck's bed and slowly playing. If she remembers correctly, this piece is in the minor key of Luck's hometown, and it is a very beautiful and bright melody.

The sound of the piano wafted out of the ICU area and flew to the other floors, where patients were suffering, medical staff worried about the virus, or people who were busy with all sorts of things...... When I heard the sound of this real piano, I couldn't help but slow down my movements and prick up my ears to listen carefully.

Yoman was helped to sit down in a wheelchair, and when he heard the sound of the real piano, he turned his head and asked, "Who is playing the violin?" ”

Duan Zhuo, who was behind him, listened carefully, and immediately smiled: "This is Doctor Lang playing the violin, maybe he wants to play it to Rak." ”

"Who's Lark?"

"He's ......"

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