(a)

Slowly dispensing medicine from ward to ward, it was really like a snail.

After getting off work, I leaned on the wall and went to the bathroom in Chang Xia. She unbuttoned her pants, and drops of crimson blood dripped into the white tile pee of the bathroom, floating in the shallow water, and all around was dyed red. The uterus twitched like a fast-swallowing patient, before vomiting blood.

It's been more than half a month, and it's still dripping, and Chang Xia is really desperate. She clutched her stomach and slowly stood up from the bathroom, her womb seemed to be whistling sharply, it was the whistling of the train, about to bring Chang Xia to the devastated end.

God, will this body of mine bleed to death?

Terrifying, what if there was still a small piece of residue left in Chang Xia's womb? Then her uterus will be forever open with bleeding wounds.

She was certainly reluctant to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department of their hospital. Or there was a massive hemorrhage in the womb, or it bled forever until her youth dried up.

She is vicious, vicious like a witch with a cobwebbed heart

"But I am willing to let the blood of my youth dry up. I don't want to live that repressed and suffocated life anymore. ”

I would rather trade the blood of my life at that time for the good things in the days to come."

(b)

After measuring her blood pressure, she found that the 30-bed old man's blood pressure had dropped to a dangerous level, so she quickly notified the doctor and prescribed a blood pressure booster.

Because of the sudden hemorrhage, in an instant, the old man was restless, his limbs were warm and cold, the blood vessels were tightened, and the venipuncture was not easy to succeed.

The nervous family rushed in: "You're fast, hurry! The old woman screamed at Chang Xia.

"Pull her away, she's so nervous." She said to the people next to her.

The people on the side hurriedly helped the old woman out. Chang Xia was so hot that she was sweating, because of the cloudy day, poor natural light, and the patient was fat, long-term infusion, and could not find any trace of blood vessels, her heart was nervous and irritable.

She adjusted her suck, held her breath, and finally found a blood vessel on the inside of her elbow. A steady stream of fluid is rapidly dripping into the patient's failing body. Next, blood was drawn for blood transfusion. The blood source of life is transfused, and the patient finally quiets down.

After being busy, Chang Xia dragged his sick body and went to the toilet, and saw his ticking bleeding, spreading in the pool, and stood there disheartened, "Who will save me?" "The eyes are full of desolation.

The red, dripping blood from her body, dripping in the lees, the porcelain white tiles, the bright red and the porcelain blood at the bottom, the contrast was shocking.

Just now, she saved other people's lives in the ward, but now, who will save her.

Back in the office, Jianying was sitting on the table in the nursing room in civilian clothes, with a needle on the back of one hand, a scalp needle connected to a glass needle, and the other hand holding this transparent glass needle, slowly holding the needle handle to push the medicine, but her expression was natural and normal, and she didn't look like she was sick.

"Why are you here at this time, why?" Chang Xia asked.

"'Big Aunt' is here, and today I run a lot to work during the day, and the amount is too much, so I push some medicine." Ying replied indifferently.

Chang Xia understood. It turned out that the menstrual cycle was coming, and due to the high-intensity running of nurses at work, it was very heavy. At this time, the girls who work in the department usually give themselves intravenous bolus injections of some hemostatic drugs that are commonly available in the department.

Even if it is cheap, the suburban fruit is also good. Taking advantage of work to solve some minor illnesses and disasters for yourself is also a great benefit of studying medicine.

This gave Chang Xia some inspiration. Chang Xia gave himself a hemostatic medicine for a few days in a row, and the bleeding finally stopped slowly.

After more than a month of death, Chang Xia looked even thinner, and all the clothes on her body looked great.

Sometimes, when she walks, she always unconsciously stretches out a hand and rubs her waist, like a tired little old lady. Sometimes, when she wore a black coat, she showed a small white face, and a gust of wind seemed to break her at any moment.

(3) The separation of Chang Xia and Wu Min is like rain spreading rain faster in the town.

This morning, after running from the stadium, I passed by a breakfast shop at the entrance of the hospital, and Chang Xia walked in by the way. Although she is in a bad mood, the youthful beauty of a girl at the age of twenty-six cannot be concealed.

The breath of the morning after the exercise stayed on her face, her lips were as bright as a freshly plucked rose, and her skin was almost transparent and transparent, like a thin layer of dew on the thin peel.

Chang Xia casually picked up the wontons in her mouth with a soup spoon, she couldn't catch a glimpse of her youth, she only knew that the day had started again in this paralyzing hardship.

In the past, Chang Xia often looked himself like a spring, because of the struggle of his thoughts, he pulled out a certain length, and because of habit, he bounced back to his original life.

This time, Chang Xia really broke himself, and he didn't have any concern for his previous life. This pain is not something that can be adapted to in a moment.

The owner used to be a housewife, and because of her good cooking skills, she rented this small shop.

The two helpers, both middle-aged women, both cut the heads of middle-aged women, put tacky gold earrings on their earlobes, and the three women wrapped their wontons and chatted non-stop. The ravioli took shape between their fingers, and the words slid from their lips for a moment.

When Chang Xia came in, the three of them smiled.

When Chang Xia sat down on his seat, despite the wontons, the three of them had meaningful smiles on their faces, and the corners of their eyes kept scanning Chang Xia.

Finally waiting for the pantomime to end, Chang Xia stood up and walked to the place where the three of them were making wontons and preparing to pay.

The housewife proprietress with wrinkled eyes, thick gold earrings on her earlobes, and an apron tied around her waist suddenly turned to Chang Xia, like a close old friend in her living room, and asked with a smile of great concern: "What are you going to do in the future?" ”

This headless line made Chang Xia stunned.

They had only seen her and him eat ravioli a few times, and the greatest friendship was just that.

When did they assert themselves cross the boundaries of friendship? Became Chang Xia's intimate best friend?

Chang Xia seemed to have eaten a fly, and a mouthful of nausea and bitterness fell from his mouth into his chest.

The smiles on the faces of the three middle-aged women were like a new foil to the drama, and they sang with anticipation, their eyes flashed with the light of urgent inquiry, and their brave and enthusiastic approach was extremely enthusiastic about the work of part-time journalists.

The middle-aged women in the town are all natural journalists, and they all have the qualities of a brave and excellent journalist who is not afraid of rejection.

I can't help but want to cry when I feel like it, this is originally a sad thing, and I was stabbed in the wound by this group of natural housewife-type small town news reporters, and I actually fell into this position.

She shimpered and walked straight out of the snack bar without looking back.

Breaking up is also a layer of pain, and being probed is even more painful, which is really doubly painful.

However, Chang Xia quickly understood that it turned out that the whole town was watching her matter, eagerly waiting for the following. The female shopkeeper was just one of the enthusiastic spectators.

I can't stay in this town.