People like Sister Bai are nurses in the ordinary sense. The hospital is full of them, and there are even more of them than the nurses.

The nature of their work sounds simple – follow all the doctor's and nurse's instructions and help everyone in need. Clean up everything that needs to be cleaned and take care of all the sick who need to be cared for.

But in practice, their work is often complicated, and the hospital will assign them posts and responsibilities, but from time to time they also need to replace other people's positions. The job is tiring and low-paying, and they often have some medical knowledge.

Their duties include: cleaning the hospital, cleaning used emergency rooms and operating rooms, disinfecting with the assistance of nurses, helping to transport patients, assisting nurses in transporting patients for examinations, helping to contact family members, and caring for patients without family members.

It's all seemingly unskilled work, but they do it with great relish.

This group of people does not seem to feel inferior because of their humble status and unskilled work. Because they are in the hospital, they are indispensable.

However, ordinary people only see doctors and nurses. When the caregivers mop the floor over and over again in the hallway, they will consciously give way to the caregivers, and will walk without the mops, but they will not look at the caregivers at all.

Like ambulance drivers, nurses are transparent throughout the healthcare system.

They can be found anywhere in the hospital, and they can also be ignored and forgotten by anyone.

Wang Ge looked at the carriage of his Hunan AGZ689 ambulance, the green disposable sheets on the bed of the cart had been dyed black with bloodstains, and the hemostatic bandages that were also stained with blood were scattered on the ground and soaked in a small pool of blood. ECG monitoring devices are intricately piled on top of the instrument, and almost all cabinet doors are opened.

Just like Sister Bai said, the back compartment of this messy ambulance really seems to be the scene of a homicide that has just happened.

Wang Ge said a little embarrassed. "There was a child in the car, only four or five years old, and when it was delivered, it was almost dying, and the doctor and nurse did not pay attention to the scene. ”

He knew that such a carriage would undoubtedly increase the workload of the caregivers and increase their work intensity. The carriage is actually very difficult to clean, and you have to climb up and down, and people can't stand up straight inside, which is more tiring than usually cleaning on the ground.

Sister Bai has already seen it.

"Hey, is it the kid with both legs covered in blood?" Sister Bai was agile, jumped into the ambulance at once, and turned her head to ask after hearing Wang Ge speak.

"It's that kid, my heart is beating and breathing, I guess it's ......" The king pigeon shook his head.

Sister Bai also sighed, sighing, he helped push the child's cart just now.

Sister Bai is in her forties this year, her family conditions are okay, and her child is already in junior high school, but she has grown up from such a young age. Now seeing that the child's lower body is blurred with flesh and blood, and his life is in danger, his heart is naturally uncomfortable.

Of course, this kind of scene is not uncommon for her and doctors and nurses, and the sigh is only a few minutes.

This is the case with healthcare workers, who are able to forget about the previous experience before the next time comes. They must learn to self-regulate and forget, otherwise they will live in misery.

Sister Bai started her own work, Wang Ge was not idle on the side, and after cleaning up her driver's seat, she helped Sister Bai start to pack up the carriage.

"Xiao Wang, what are you doing here, don't you hurry back and rest, scare me here. Sister Bai asked.

"Look at me. The king pigeon pointed to himself. "When I moved the wounded, I touched blood, my clothes were all over my hands, and I got into the driver's seat. ”

"You Sun team, smiling tiger. It looks harsh, but it's actually good for you. Besides, you've been here for a long time, when did he scold you. Sister Bai waved her hand, "Yes, don't make a mess here." I'm the only one here. There is an order to do this work, and it will have to be disinfected later, so I'll do it myself. ”

Wang Ge was stunned for a moment, packed up the medical waste, and put it in the trash can of Sister Bai's trolley. Indeed, the nurses pack up the carriages, and they all come in order from beginning to end. Clean up first, then organize the equipment, replenish the medicine, and finally disinfect or something. I can't help myself here except to add to the chaos.

"That'...... I'll go back first. Sister, you do it slowly, don't worry, you haven't had a task yet. Wang Ge scratched his head, said hello to Sister Bai, returned to the office with his bucket, and changed his clothes.

These two sets of clothes were just washed when I got home yesterday, but I didn't expect them to get dirty again today. The king pigeon can be regarded as knowing why the dark green uniforms on those old drivers are a little whitish when washed.

It is almost once a day, and fortunately, the washing machine at home has a spin-off function, otherwise the king pigeon has to get a few more sets of clothes.

"The kid is gone. It seems to be news again. When Sun Chengde saw Wang Ge coming back, he felt that his mental state was not quite right, and he said something without a head.

"I watched as the car spun around in the air a dozen times. How fast it was going, and the high beams were on. Wang Ge sighed, took out the departure record book, and began to fill in the record. "In a situation like this, should I write about going out once, or twice?"

"Let's write it once, after all, we haven't taken over the original master. Sun Chengde replied.

"How's it going, don't feel well?"

Wang Ge could only nod, and he had a lot of traffic accidents at the scene, some minor and some miserable. Although he hadn't seen the truly tragic situation with his own eyes, he had seen enough tonight. So much that he wanted to throw up.

"I'm fine, just get used to it. As he spoke, the king pigeon had already completed the record.

The thick notebook in his hand has already written more than half of it, some of which he wrote, and some of whom have colleagues from other shifts filling in.

The record book only reflects the location, time and person who followed the car, as well as the distance from the car, and the patient's condition will not be reflected on it. However, almost every page of the record will have a human life, and in a few short sentences, the person on it may be alive or dead.

For these ambulance drivers, every life seems like a piece of paper. But these records shocked them far more than the words on paper.

"Convoy, please pay attention, there is an elderly man in the community of Xianjiahu West Lake Park who has a sudden angina pectoris and needs an ambulance to get out of the car!" Wang Ge just took out his mobile phone to pass the time for a while, when the sound of the nurse's station came from the earphones.

Everyone in the convoy looked at the king pigeon, waiting for him to choose whether to get out of the car or not to get out of the car.

Wang Ge wanted to get out of the car, but just now, Sister Bai was still sorting out the sanitation situation in the ambulance compartment, and now less than ten minutes have passed, and it is estimated that it has not been sorted out.

"Go ahead, my vehicle hasn't recovered yet. The king pigeon shook his head.

"Yes, it's all written, I'm active. Sun Chengde pinched the microphone pinned to his collar and replied. "This is the convoy, Sun Chengde received it, and immediately got out of the car. ”

"If you are tired, you can rest for a while, if you feel uncomfortable, go to find a rabbit, there is also a psychological counselor in the hospital. Don't break down. Sun Chengde carried the car keys, picked up his big teacup, and patted the king pigeon on the shoulder before leaving.

After all, facing all kinds of life and death, not being able to be saved, and threats from patients and their families will bring great psychological pressure to medical workers, and these psychological pressures must be channeled and resolved through certain means in a timely manner, otherwise mental illness will definitely occur.

To tell the truth, these people in the emergency department are not heartless, more or less there will be insomnia, neurasthenia, mild depression and other conditions, because everyone is an ordinary person, and the mental capacity of ordinary people is limited, people's pressure accumulation to a certain extent will explode, and the usual pressure is like a time bomb.

Of course, hospitals will never allow these time bombs to explode when giving first aid to patients, and mental illness will affect the judgment of medical workers in their work, and it will also affect the treatment of patients.

Wang Ge even suspected that he really needed to see a psychiatrist. But he felt that even if he went, it was useless, and a necessary point to see a psychiatrist was that he had to be honest with the doctor.

Psychiatrists keep the privacy of all patients and counselors confidential, but even if they do, it is impossible for Wang Ge to tell them what happened to him.

He was still looking at his phone, scrolling through the anonymous version of Island A in the middle of the night, and gradually relaxed. For half an hour, the king pigeon did not receive any further instructions to get out of the car. Suddenly, the phone buzzed and vibrate, it was a WeChat message.

"He's just contacted me and plans to do it tomorrow during the day. You have to be prepared. I don't know the exact situation yet, but he will contact me when the time comes. Please rest assured, even if I die, it won't hurt you and Lan Xin in the slightest. It started with me, and I should end it too. ”

This WeChat message comes from Shen Hui.

In the news, he refers to Ma Tianming.

Wang Ge was stunned for a moment, Ma Tianming couldn't wait!

He was so distraught that he didn't expect things to come so quickly. It's just that tomorrow during the day, Ma Tianming will go to the inpatient department to kidnap Lan Xin during the day, and then force himself to contact the Grim Reaper to resurrect his father?

It's a fantasy. During the day, the hospital security force is sufficient, and during the day, Lan Xin must have someone to accompany the bed, even if it is not Lan Xin's parents, it must be a nurse.

It is impossible for a nurse to let a strange man whom she has never met come into contact with a patient in a vegetative state.

"There are things, and we take them together. The king pigeon pressed the keyboard and replied.

Wang Ge couldn't guess how Ma Tianming would do it, so he had to walk out of the office, take out his mobile phone, take out the soul suppression card on his chest, and knock it three times on the screen of his mobile phone.

"Looks like you already know everything. Shen Hui still chose to believe you, she is a good girl. The voice of the void purple sounded faintly from behind the king pigeon.

Wang Ge will no longer be frightened by the elusive Void Purple, he has long been used to it.

"I said I would do it tomorrow, what should I do?" the king pigeon turned around and looked at Void Purple.

Xuzi is wearing a very bright today, a blue short jacket, a blue short skirt, black tights, dark blue high heels, thin and long legs, a perfectly proportioned figure, a blue color that matches her purple hair very well, I don't know if she is wearing this to make it easier to approach the dying person in other places.

That's his job, the king pigeon doesn't ask much. Even the king pigeon does not judge her clothes in any way now, and does not have the heart to appreciate the bumpy figure.

Xuzi looked at the king pigeon, and seemed a little uncomfortable with his indifferent attitude towards himself. "Your mind is full of your little girlfriend, your aunt and grandmother have put so much effort into helping you, you are dressed so well today, you don't even have a word of appreciation, you are really a pure man. ”

Women always want to hear the praise of men, and the female god of death is no exception. Of course, Xuzi didn't want to do anything to seduce the king pigeon, but he was a little dissatisfied with the king pigeon, and scolded the king pigeon for being a straight man.

"Don't say it's useless, I'm in a hurry now, do you still have the heart to tease me?"

"Don't do anything. Xuzi finally replied.

"What does that mean?" asked the king pigeon, staring into the purple eyes.

"It's literal, don't do anything. Shen Hui tells you that she will take on everything. Then you let her take care of everything. If necessary, I will ensure Lan Xin's safety, after all, that is the foundation of our bet. Not just anyone can ruin my game. Xuzi smiled, "Young man, don't worry, when did I lie to you?"

Wang Ge swallowed, he felt that he had made a big mistake when he participated in the gambling game. But in this kind of thing, he must choose to believe in Void Purple.

"The numbers on the Soul Suppression card are getting harder and harder. Xuzi said, "I haven't moved for a long time, it's always been one hundred and thirty-one." Xuzi took a few steps forward, took the gambling rope from Wang Ge's chest, and took out the soul suppression card.

"Recently...... There are a bit of dead people. I have to say that since the last notice from the underworld, the efficiency of your god of death has really improved a lot. Wang Ge said coldly. "You should win. ”

"You still have more than two years to go, how can you judge that I can win?" The smile on Xuzi's face remained unchanged, and this smile had made Wang Ge feel like Sun Chengde's smile more than once.

"When this is done, I might bring you some good news. Xuzi said.