The people from the Imperial Doctor's Department were speechless, and finally threw up their sleeves and hurried away, going back to report the news.

As for the body of the little military doctor, he didn't take it with him.

Zhang Sijiu personally sent the body of the little military doctor to the morgue together with Tingyun and them.

It wasn't until the next day that someone from the Imperial Doctor's Office came.

Said to be the teacher of the little military doctor.

Not a master, just a teacher.

He also had some friendship with the little military doctor's family, and when he heard about it, he hurried back.

The little military doctor teacher's surname is Lan, his name is Lan Juncai, and he is still young, just forty years old.

When I rushed over, I didn't even change my clothes, and I looked like a dusty man.

I came here to see Zhang Sijiu.

When he saw Zhang Sijiu, the first thing he asked was: "Where is Ah Yan?" ”

Ah Yan is the name of the little military doctor, and his full name is Lu Yan.

Zhang Sijiu put down the things in his hand: "I'll take you there." ”

Lan Juncai looked at Zhang Sijiu, and suddenly asked again: "Before Ah Yan left, did he say anything?" ”

Zhang Sijiu walked to the morgue with Lan Juncai, and at the same time carefully explained all the things of yesterday, and did not miss anything at all.

Speaking of Lu Yan's silence on Fang Zi, Zhang Sijiu paused, feeling a little sad in his heart, and almost couldn't say anything more.

Lan Jun was only in his forties, and he raised his hand to cover his face, and choked up: "He must have sensed something." ”

How can a person not have points for his own body? Even in the dark, there may be a slight premonition.

What's more, they were doctors in the first place.

Good or bad, there is always some induction.

Zhang Sijiu didn't answer, only silent.

Whether or not you are aware of what you sense, it's always a sad thing.

After waiting for a while, Lan Juncai's mood calmed down a little, and he continued to walk with Zhang Sijiu.

As he walked, he talked about Lu Yan.

"He started at the age of three, and as soon as he said the words, he was taken to recognize the acupuncture points and memorize the pharmacopoeia. He was also smart and not lazy, and his father seemed to be strict with him on the surface. But I drank with me in private, and I don't know how proud I was. I have to praise it several times each time. ”

"Sometimes, I'm jealous of his father."

"Later, at the age of seventeen, he was admitted to the Imperial Medical Department."

"It's just that I have nothing to do with it, and his family has nothing to do with it, and he refuses to take out the money, so he was assigned to the barracks."

"It's a chore."

"But he never complained."

"On the contrary, it is the most workable place in this kind of place. Anyway, it's only been a few years of training, and I'll have to go back to take over the medical hall in the end. ”

In this way, Ah Yan took root in the barracks. After a few years, I relied on my own ability to transfer all the way back. ”

Speaking of this, Lan Juncai seemed to have a smile on his face, and the look of pride was even more obvious.

But these emotions are only fleeting, and eventually they all turn into grief.

"He hasn't said kiss yet."

"In this life, I have just left. Nothing was left. ”

Lan Juncai's eyes turned red again.

He only sighed four words repeatedly: "God is jealous of talents, God is jealous of talents-"

Zhang Sijiu also took Lan Jun to the morgue.

Compared with the past, the morgue is still quite crowded today.

Most of the people who died after the explosion was brought to the hospital are waiting here for their families to come and take them home.

If no one comes in the end, after ten days, they will be sent to Yizhuang outside the city.

Seeing so many corpses, Lan Jun was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little unable to react. It took a long time to ask, "These are-"

"No one was saved." Zhang Sijiu replied softly, also a little depressed.

So many lives have not been saved.

Moreover, they are all young or in the prime of life.

At their age, they are the main force in the family.

Leaving suddenly is also a big blow to their family.

Lan Juncai also sighed.

When he arrived in front of Lu Yan, Lan Jun hesitated several times, but he couldn't lift the thin layer of cloth.

Zhang Sijiu didn't urge, and waited quietly.

In the end, Lan Jun opened it and took a look.

Then, his eyes were completely red, and he didn't even look away, he couldn't bear to look at it more.

In fact, there is not much difference between Lu Yan and his life.

After all, it's not sick, there is no sickness and suffering, and it looks thin.

His eyes were closed, and his face was as pale as he had only been after death.

It's more like falling asleep.

Lan Juncai's hands trembled and re-covered the cloth sheet, "They should be able to pick him up soon." ”

After coming out of the morgue, Lan Jun only recovered after a while.

Then I asked about Lu Yan's treatment situation.

Zhang Sijiu said truthfully: "After drinking the anesthetic, the person fell asleep, and everything was fine, but when the blood spot was found, the person suddenly died." May be related to excessive blood loss. But no one can say well. This is a possible occurrence during the procedure. It is already a risk of surgery. ”

Lan Juncai turned his head to look at Zhang Sijiu, and looked at it for a long time before saying, "I heard that you are Gu Qingzhou's apprentice." How much have you learned about his skills? How sure was Ah Yan's situation at the beginning? ”

Zhang Sijiu heard the reproach in it.

She and Lan Juncai looked at each other, and they were not weak: "I am Gu Qingzhou's apprentice." When my master taught me, he didn't leave half a room for me. But my qualifications are dull, and I still haven't been able to learn them all. As for Lu Yan's situation, at the beginning, no one was sure, so he just tried hard. ”

"But for such a critically ill patient, who dares to say that there is a lot of certainty?"

"I didn't, I also told Lu Yan truthfully."

"Do you want to see the surgical consent form and risk notification letter signed by Lu Yan himself?"

She was sad, but not weak-hearted. During the whole operation process, she did not have any omissions and faults.

It's one thing to feel sorry for yourself, it's another thing to be sorry for not being good enough, but it's another thing to be unhappy about the unsuccessful surgery.

Sometimes, whether the operation is successful or not depends not only on the doctor's medical skills, but also on luck.

What Lu Yan lacks is that bit of luck.

Zhang Sijiu had such an attitude, but Lan Juncai's attitude softened a little, and apologized to Zhang Sijiu softly: "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood, and my words hurt people." ”

and the family of the deceased, Zhang Sijiu did not care, nodded and said: "You mourn, I have other things, go and get busy first." ”

It's been three days since the explosion, and many people are already suffering from wound infections.

Zhang Sijiu's oxytetracycline is no longer even enough.

Therefore, many things need to be handled and arranged by her. Whether to use oxytetracycline and how much to dosage are beyond the help of others.

After Zhang Sijiu left, Lan Jun didn't leave, he found a place for a while, sat down, his back was stiff, and his spirit seemed to be emptied. I haven't been able to recover for a long time.

Not only because of Lu Yan, but also for those people who lie with Lu Yan.

Forgive me for stabbing you, and I can't help crying. See you tomorrow~

(End of chapter)