With Cheng Xiao's silent waiting, Su Mi suddenly felt strength.

When she passed by him, Su Xiaomi didn't look at him to avoid embarrassment.

After walking past him, she really wanted to turn around and tell him to pay attention to protection and don't get infected again, but as soon as she turned around, Cheng Xiao's figure disappeared.

She had no choice but to straighten her chest and continue to walk forward, and when she was far away, Cheng Xiao limped out of the corner, looking at the back of the person who walked away, her eyes were reluctant.

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Su Xiaomi's fifth day of fighting the epidemic in City B.

The first patient she came here to take over, who had a hot temper and had to beat people, was basically stable.

He was given a virus test in the morning, and if everything goes well, it should be successful.

And this patient was also treated by Su Xiaomi.

Let him take the medicine, and he will obediently cooperate with the medicine.

He also sincerely apologized to the doctors and nurses.

In the afternoon, the results of the medical examination came out, and Su Xiaomi took the report of turning negative to the isolation ward.

The patient was grateful, saying that when he went out, he must invite her to dinner, and he would thank her how he could thank her.

She smiled sweetly, "You don't have to thank me. This is what I should do. ”

"It's just a pity." The patient said, "I didn't personally say sorry to the doctor who stuck the needle with me, I don't know how he's doing." ”

Su Xiaomi choked up a little when she thought that Cheng Xiao was still lying in the isolation ward.

But in front of the patient, she smiled, "Don't worry, he is the best doctor, he won't blame you." ”

"It's great for you to be a doctor, and I'm so unreasonable to do that kind of thing."

Su Xiaomi asked, "Brother Yan, can I ask you a question?" Although you are infected, you are only a mild to moderate patient, why do you lose hope in life, blindly do not cooperate with treatment, and even attack doctors? ”

The patient, surnamed Yan, felt guilty.

After a pause, he said again, "Before I was infected with the virus, I lost hundreds of thousands of dollars in business, my house and car were sold by me, and my wife was clamoring for a divorce from me. I thought, let's die. Dr. Su, thank you, not only are you not afraid of being infected by me, but you also enlightened me and made me recover so well. ”

Su Xiaomi persuaded, "It doesn't matter how much money you lose, as long as people are alive, there is hope." No matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, you must face them bravely. In this world, there are many people who have had a harder time than you. Don't choose to give up on yourself or even hurt others when you encounter difficulties. ”

"I see, Dr. Sue."

"Brother Yan, do you know, the doctor who pricked yourself with a needle and injured others, he is my lover."

While the patient surnamed Yan was taken aback, he immediately felt a deep sense of guilt.

He hurriedly apologized, "Doctor Su, I'm sorry, I'm not human, I'm really not human." You love him, how are you now? If he has three longs and two shorts, how can I be worthy of your virtue to repay your grievances. ”

As he spoke, the patient surnamed Yan slapped himself a few times.

Su Mi pulled him, "You don't have to blame yourself so much. ”

"Dr. Su, how is your lover?"

"He's still in quarantine and he's not doing well. But he's a good doctor, and he won't blame you. And he will never give up, he will be fine. ”

Now, only by comforting herself like this will Su Xiaomi feel a little better.

The patient surnamed Yan was moved to tears, "Doctor Su, you not only saved my name, but you also taught my life a vivid moral lesson. You husband and wife are the greatest doctors. I will never forget it in my life. ”

Su Xiaomi smiled faintly, "After being discharged from the hospital, I will observe at home for fourteen days, remember to come to the hospital for a test again, if I don't recover Yang, there will be nothing." But you can rest assured, the probability of recovering yang is very small. I wish you all the best in your future life. ”

After leaving this ward, a little nurse hurriedly ran over, saying that Ling Yiyang's condition had worsened and had been transferred to the ICU.

It's been five days.

She had been here for five whole days, and she had been to see Ling Yiyang many times, but she had never seen him sober once.

Before he could hear the news of his improvement, he waited for such bad news.

She is tired, but she is like a fly.

When he went to Ling Yiyang's ICU, his arterial partial pressure of oxygen was below 60 mm Hg, and he was in shock.

In just a few minutes, several expert doctors gave him endotracheal intubation, ECOM and vasoactive drug treatment, and then watched his arterial partial pressure of oxygen slowly rise.

It's just that he was still in shock and didn't wake up.

All the treatment measures that should be done have been done.

Su Xiaomi knew that if she succeeded, she would be able to get better.

But if the situation is not optimistic, this level will not be able to survive.

The only thing that makes her fortunate is that Ling Yiyang did not suffer from organ failure.

Dean Lu advised her to take a rest, but she didn't, and stayed outside the ICU.

There is a possibility of the virus everywhere in the hospital, and in the corridors, you can't take off your mask, you can't drink water, you can't eat.

For more than twenty hours, she waited for Ling Yiyang to wake up without eating or drinking.

She didn't know when Ling Yiyang would wake up.

She was afraid he wouldn't wake up.

She was even more afraid that before he could wake up, she would faint herself.

At this time, it is not the time to be willful not to eat or drink.

She knew that she had to replenish her strength, otherwise she would be infected again, and she and Ling Yiyang's baby daughter would know, but what should she do?

So, she got up and planned to go to a designated hotel to rest with the nurse who stayed behind to take care of her.

When she got up, she saw Cheng Xiao cleaning up in the corridor.

He was still limping on one leg and limping away, and when he was about to meet her, he suddenly turned and turned his back.

Su Xiaomi knew that Cheng Xiao must be worried that something would happen to her, so he had been guarding her in this silent way.

She didn't want to pretend that she didn't know Cheng Xiao anymore.

Life is so impermanent, why should we cruelly separate and not recognize each other?

She looked at Cheng Xiao who was back, he seemed to be leaving, she stepped forward to look at his slow back, and shouted hoarsely, "Cheng Xiao, how long do you want to hide from me?" ”

Cheng Xiao paused in his limp steps, pretended not to hear, and continued to limp forward.

Su Xiaomi cried, "Cheng Xiao, I know it's you, I know you're not dead, don't ignore me." Ling Yiyang, he is now lying in the ICU, life and death are undecided, and you don't recognize me. I don't want that, I just want everyone to be reunited, okay? ”

Cheng Xiao finally stopped, but he still didn't turn around.

Su Xiaomi's voice was hoarse with tears, "Life is too short, sometimes in the blink of an eye, the people around you leave." Don't leave in the future, okay to go back to D City? ”