Zhang Wenwen ran in front of Mu Chun angrily, Chu Sisi saw that the two of them were so unhappy for the first time, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he quietly asked in Mu Chun's ear, Mu Chun poured coffee by himself like no one else.

"How is Liu Pei?"

didn't care about Zhang Wenwen's elongated face, but Mu Chun thought of Liu Pei again.

"Speaking of Liu Pei, my mother has now become a frightened bird, and if she says anything, she is afraid that this woman will find the Chen family if her brain is broken, and she will want my father to move."

"It's not a bad idea, maybe you can really move."

Mu Chun said casually without heart and lungs, and Zhang Wenwen came to his senses, "Yes, in Dr. Mu's eyes, nothing is a problem, just raise flowers, plant trees, and move to solve the problem." ”

"Ah, little watermelon."

Mu Chun thought that he hadn't looked at the little watermelon for a day, so after pouring the coffee, he immediately lay down on the chair and opened the homepage of the little watermelon to read it, and let out a satisfied and evil laugh while reading.

"By the way, how is Wu Le, why did he suddenly come to Huayuan Bridge to see a doctor?"

"Wu Le? The boy who kept the music in his ears? ”

"yes."

"Oh, Fengchuan Middle School is evil, and the junior high school child either commits suicide or has a band in his head."

"Can you still talk properly?"

"Why is Dr. Zhang in such a hurry, and really thinks he is the savior? Can you compare to a Grim Reaper rogue? ”

"I ......"

"People die every day in the world, how can you save them alone?"

Mu Chun took a sip of coffee and sneered, "Yes, how can you save it, if you want to save it, you can save it, what are you pulling me for, what do you want me to do?" I'm just a psychosomatic doctor who can't get on the operating table, can't hold a scalpel, looks down on internal medicine, dislikes surgery, doesn't know about the public, and can't figure it out to the police. ”

"Are you giving up on yourself?"

Zhang Wenwen suddenly realized that Mu Chun's ridicule was a little abnormal, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Didn't you book a ticket for 20 days? Hurry up and go to Zhinan to explain the work, don't be unable to come back when you encounter something, the patients on Zhinan's side are delayed. ”

Before the words fell, Shen Zifeng rushed up, and the mung bean's small eyes were drowned in an impatient voice, which completely affected the expression he should have when he spoke.

"What's wrong? Dr. Shen. ”

Chu Sisi asked.

"Mu Chun, come here."

Shen Zifeng beckoned to Mu Chun mysteriously, Mu Chun glanced at Zhang Wenwen, and happily walked out with Shen Zifeng.

"The patient, male, 14 years old, was admitted to the hospital with abdominal pain, severe intestinal colic, and was initially diagnosed with intestinal obstruction."

Shen Zifeng pushed Mu Chun's arm and said as he walked.

Mu Chun was pushed and could only move forward quickly, but after listening to Shen Zifeng's words, Mu Chun suddenly stopped.

"I'm going back."

"What are you doing?"

Shen Zifeng grabbed Mu Chun's shoulder.

"This intestinal obstruction needs surgery, I won't, transfer to the hospital."

"It's too late to transfer to another hospital, and it's useless to transfer to another hospital."

"What the hell do you mean?"

"I heard his father say that he had an intestinal obstruction three months ago, and he just had an operation, and now I don't know why the obstruction is happening again."

"That is, you can't have a second operation? The interval is too short? ”

"That's right, Dr. Fang judged that he couldn't operate again, and he would ...... Dead. ”

"Then why don't you hurry up and transfer him to the hospital?"

"Why do you say that?" Shen Zifeng was suddenly speechless.

Mu Chun almost rushed to the emergency room, only to see that the patient was in great pain, Fang Ming saw that Shen Zifeng actually called Mu Chun on the fifth floor, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Doctor, what the hell is wrong with him? Didn't you just have surgery? ”

The patient's name was Zhang Xianwen, and it was his father, Zhang Wenwu, who spoke.

"Doctor Fang, the pain is like this, how did you examine him?"

"I can't check."

Mu Chun didn't ask in vain, and Fang Ming's answer didn't have a problem.

Because of such pain, it is good that Zhang Xianwen is not in a coma.

"Then ask Daddy."

Mu Chun rolled up his sleeves and ran to Zhang Wenwu, "No poop for a few days?" ”

"What?"

"Your son hasn't pooped in a few days?"

"I, I, probably a few days."

Zhang Wenwu's mouth was full of wine, and Mu Chun couldn't open his eyes.

"How much alcohol did you drink?"

Mu Chun didn't scold, and his murderous eyes already said everything.

"All of you go out, I'll ask."

"Doctor Mu, this doesn't seem to be under the control of the physical and mental department, how can you say that it is also a surgical patient, and such an urgent illness, are you sure you have to take care of it?"

Shen Zifeng saw that Fang Ming's face was wrong, he called Mu Chun down, if something went wrong, Shen Zifeng would not be able to eat and walk around.

"Five minutes, you're all out for a while."

Mu Chun said slowly, and the person had already walked to Zhang Xianwen's side.

Zhang Wenwu burped again, filling the room with the smell of wine.

Liu Tiantian's eyebrows on the side had been twisted into a knot.

After everyone left, Mu Chun helped Zhang Xianwen, only to find that the child was already sweating so cold that he finally raised his head, but there was no pain in his eyes.

"I'm telling you, it's useless."

Mu Chun's words were like a knife stabbing into Zhang Xianwen's stomach.

"I've never seen anyone who can tolerate it to this extent, but it doesn't work."

Zhang Xianwen burst into tears, and no one knew why he was crying, just like no one knew what he had experienced in the past two years.

"I asked the Chinese medicine department to prescribe medicine for you, and if you don't take the medicine, you will die in front of your mother, and your mother will still not be saved because of your efforts."

It's almost successful, it's almost there.

Zhang Xianwen stubbornly curled up on the bed.

The emergency room was mixed with disinfectant and the stench of fermentation.

"You don't have to endure it, it's useless, no one's body can suffer in place of another person, you're too much anime."

"No, yes, I've succeeded once before, if you go away, I'm going to succeed."

There was a loud bang, and Mu Chun's slap hit Zhang Xianwen's face hard.

"You'll only burst your intestines and die like this, and your mother Leming will die faster because of your death."

"You lie, you lie, how do you know who my mother is."

"Le Ming, who is suffering from advanced breast cancer, has undergone two chemotherapy treatments, and is judged to have a maximum of three months to live, but now she has lived for four months and three days, you think that it was your last intestinal obstruction surgery that saved her, and you think that as long as you can not eat or pull, your mother will not die."

"How do you know?"

"Since I know all of them, then I can also tell you that if your intestines burst today, your mother won't wake up the next Tuesday."

Zhang Xianwen cried loudly, his stubborn and fearless eyes suddenly dimmed, and tears burst into tears.

"What is he yelling in?"