"My son's life is miserable," Zheng Xin's mother wailed and roared, and finally simply sat on the ground and sprinkled, no matter how much others pulled up.

Media photographers turned their lenses to Zheng's mother, who was sitting on the ground, and the reporters who were originally standing on Zheng Xin's quest for medical treatment were attracted to Zheng's mother.

A mother who is grieving the loss of her son utters a bunch of eye-catching words that are far more appealing than focusing on the medical treatment itself.

Ling Jiaran was anxious. In order to maintain Zheng Xin's image and prevent the unscrupulous media from slandering Zheng Xin's reputation, she never told the media the fact that she and Zheng Xin were separated. Just to be able to defend Zheng Xin as much as possible.

couldn't be troubled by Zheng's mother like this, Ling Jiaran's previous efforts were all in vain, and they also had a negative effect.

Qin Ran, who was standing outside the crowd, looked anxiously at the center of the crowd, knowing that with Du Moliang here, Ling Jiaran would be fine, but what Zheng's mother did, Qin Ran was worried that the report would come out, and the conversation completely turned to the opposite side of expectations.

At a loss, Qin Ran called Qin Zhenghua.

After all, the only person Qin Ran knows who can stop these unscrupulous media is Qin Zhenghua.

But the phone has been dialed for a long time, but no one answered, it may be that Qin Zhenghua was busy, and Qin Ran was not dialing the second time.

Seeing Zhong Zhicheng walking towards him, Qin Ran immediately greeted him.

"Zheng Xin's mother is making trouble, and I'm afraid that Senior Brother Zheng's matter will be caught in the wind, I," Qin Ran looked anxious.

Zhong Zhicheng looked into the distance, the crowd was dressed seriously, and the thin man stood out from the crowd, Zhong Zhicheng's eyes were indifferent, and there was no emotion, "With Du Moliang here, it's okay." ”

"But-" Qin Ran didn't believe Du Moliang.

"Being a doctor for so long, how can you not even think of what you think, he has a way to solve it," Zhong Zhicheng hugged Qin Ran and wrapped her shoulders in his arms, "Zheng Xin's sister is crying and fainting, in the lounge, you go and accompany her." Also, remember to tell her that Zheng Xin is an excellent younger brother, and the hospital will be responsible for the compensation. ”

This is the last thing Zhong Zhicheng can do for Zheng Xin.

Qin Ran went to the lounge at the back, according to Zhong Zhicheng, she tried to comfort Zheng Xin's sister, but even if this was what Zhong Zhicheng tried his best to get, for Zheng Xin's family, no matter how many people were gone, what was the use of having more money.

The driver who caused the accident suffered from a serious mental illness and will not be sentenced. As for the issue of compensation, the driver who caused the accident, or more often called a murderer, has no family, and since the death of the murderer's brother, the murderer has no financial resources, living in poverty, relying on neighbors and occasionally going to the construction site to carry bricks for a living.

The murderer suffers from mania, sometimes good and sometimes bad, the condition repeats, sometimes like a normal person, sometimes it is a murderer, no one knows him, and no one dares to stop him when he starts madness.

In such a situation, even if the court sentences deeply, the murderer is unlikely to pay huge compensation.

It was Zhong Zhicheng, I don't know what method he used, and asked for a compensation for Zheng Xin's family from the First Hospital of Zhida through the department, but the amount was not much, but it was better than nothing.

On Ling Jiaran's side, the reporter not only filmed the whole process of Zheng's mother's sprinkling, but also comforted Zheng's mother and coaxed her to conduct an interview.

Du Moliang asked Ling Jiaran to leave quickly, saying that he would handle the matter here.

Ling Jiaran didn't leave anything, Du Moliang pushed her back, and said in a very low and deep voice in her ear: "Your staying here will only make things worse and worse, Zheng Xin's mother won't have anything good to say when she sees you." I know you want to protect Zheng Xin, but only if you can't hurt yourself. ”

If she stays here, it will only be a catalyst for Zheng Xin's mother's nonsense, which will become more and more intense.

But what Du Moliang said is reasonable, Ling Jiaran understands, although he is unwilling, but Ling Jiaran understands what the overall situation is, and finally chooses to leave this land of right and wrong.

Du Moliang returned to the circle just now, and Zheng Xin's mother had been lifted from the ground. Faced with the reporter's question, Zheng Xin's mother was full of words, loud and clear, and insisted that her son had an accident just to see Ling Jiaran.

Moreover, Zheng's mother deliberately emphasized that Ling Jiaran was a powerful woman who was greedy for money. Not only that, but he also called Ling Jiaran a "little slut", "little *".

"Enough!"

Du Moliang shouted loudly, his face was indescribably deep.

"Even if you feel that Ling Jiaran is all at fault, you shouldn't slander her like this, let alone do anything to her."

Du Moliang gritted his teeth and looked at the woman in front of him with a fierce face.

If Du Moliang was willing to atone for Ling Jiaran in order to protect Ling Jiaran before, at this moment, Du Moliang didn't want to endure it for a moment.

Why did the woman in front of her bully Ling Jiaran so much, and why did Ling Jiaran suffer this crime in vain. Du Moliang couldn't bear it.

"Who are you! My son's business has nothing to do with you, if you want to defend that little slut, then please go away, a slut will always be a slut, and the anger in your bones-"

"I told you to shut up, didn't you hear?"

Du Moliang was also polite. He was born in a famous doctor, and the upbringing he learned since he was a child did not allow him to explode at this moment, and his profession has always required him to be dedicated and dedicated, respected and cared for, and he could not let him exceed the rules.

But Du Moliang still adhered to his own attitude, and used his momentum to deter the woman in front of him.

"The woman just now is telling the truth, Zheng Xin's mother, that is, this lady, does not agree with her son dating the woman just now. Everything is made up by her, and there is no basis. ”

Seeing that Zheng Xin's mother was about to come to grab the right to speak again, Du Moliang turned his head sideways, and the corners of his slender eyes froze Zheng's mother in place.

"I am Zheng Xin's teacher, and I am also the teacher of the woman just now, I said all this, not for myself, not for the girl just now, I am only for my student Zheng Xin," Du Moliang said slowly, his eyes full of true feelings.

Du Moliang said that Zheng Xin is the most serious and enthusiastic among the students he has taught, not only studying hard, but also driving the whole class and the whole grade. His learning method has been imitated by many people, especially when Du Moliang took Zheng Xin's "Surgery" hepatobiliary part of the internship, Zheng Xin was the first student who could manage the medical records and take patients alone.

This hand is exactly the same as Ling Jiaran's strategy, but Du Moliang used his identity as a teacher to deny Zheng's mother's statement, but he used Ling Jiaran's strategy again.

As a teacher, Du Moliang's words obviously carried a lot of weight, and the focus that was deviated by Zheng Mu was dragged back here.

Ling Jiaran hid behind a stone monument in the distance, watching all this from afar, looking at the mighty man standing in the middle of the crowd.

She had never seen Du Moliang have such a "man" side, and this was the first time she had seen him.

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Zheng Xin's funeral was full of twists and turns, but it was still held as scheduled.

For a few weeks, the whole urology department was filled with an eerie atmosphere.

Everyone still goes to work as usual, everyone greets them as usual, and treats patients' families as patiently as before.

But there's always something more, something seems to be missing.

The strangest person is none other than Ji Kang.

As Ji Kang, who entered the same batch of clinical graduate students as Zheng Xin, he has been working in the same department for three years, and even the desk is next to him.

Zheng Xin disappeared suddenly, and Ji Kang didn't seem to have adapted yet.

Ji Kang didn't go to the funeral, he said he was sick. But everyone knows that it's just an excuse.

Ji Kang must have been crying at home all day.

A big man, surely will not cry at a funeral.

But everyone sees through it and doesn't say anything.

Even Zhong Zhicheng was at a loss for Zheng Xin's death, let alone Ji Kang.

Perhaps this is the difference between doctors, who are accustomed to seeing the warmth and coldness of human feelings and the coldness of human nature in the hospital, but cherish their feelings even more. Every healer is fortunate to be able to serve the community with like-minded people. This kind of excitement can be experienced by few people except the doctors themselves.

Every doctor is simple and complex, they believe in beauty, but they also know the bloody reality behind this beauty.

"You say, will Zheng Xin still give me chicken legs today?" Ji Kang was like a weak Shar Pei, covered in mud like a doctor, lying on his desk.

Qin Ran stood in front of Zheng Xin's desk, staring blankly at the already empty desk, and after hearing Ji Kang's question, Qin Ran nodded silently.

"Definitely, Senior Brother Ji, every time you ask for chicken legs, when has Senior Brother Zheng never given it to you."

"But I don't have any chicken thighs to eat today, do you think he will give me chicken drumsticks to eat?"

"Senior Brother Ji, you have hallucinations, that's why you're like this, right?"

Qin Ran looked at Ji Kang in surprise, she couldn't believe that Ji Kang could still sell such childish words at this time.

When a pair of red eyes met Qin Ran's eyes, Qin Ran was completely shocked.

Ji Kang - actually cried.

Although there was no whispered sobbing, no tears raining down, the reddened smoke rings and the reddened nose looked like they had cried.

"Bang bang—" There was a knock on the door.

The two of them looked to the door.

Yao Miao was dressed in a well-tailored white coat, looked at Ji Kang with red smoke rings in surprise, and then straightened his voice and said, "Ji Kang, go to the director's office." ”

Ji Kang hurriedly rubbed his face with his hands, stood up and asked Yao Miao curiously: "Teacher Yao, is the director looking for me?" What's up? ”

Ji Kang recalled his recent performance and did not make mistakes, but he was still uneasy in his heart.

"What do you think?" Yao Miao put her hands in her trouser pockets, "Who said that it must be a bad thing for the director to find you?" ”

"It's not a bad thing, is there a good thing?" Ji Kang had the impression that he had never been treated like this. Zheng Xin often has.

"The matter of your stay in the hospital," Yao Miao simply reminded him more clearly.

Ji Kang's body stiffened, and he couldn't move. Both hands clenched into fists, hands up and down, and smashed on the table with a "bang". The earthquake caused half of the bottle of mineral water on the table to fall on the table.

"I don't need what Zheng Xin bought with his life," hyperthyroidism roared angrily.

Yao Miao saw that Ji Kang was about to get angry, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Ji Kang, calm down." The residency quota was originally a choice between you and Zheng Xin, but now that he is gone, you must stay. ”

"But this quota was originally Zheng Xin!"

Ji Kang roared out directly.