The firefighters are dressed brightly, and they are working hard at the moment to fight for air cushions.

The onlookers were all separated from the air cushion by some distance, and they all looked up at the roof of the inpatient building.

Fish-scale clouds covered the sky, so fine and dense that daylight could not be seen.

On the edge of the roof, you can faintly see a person standing, as if he is going to fall down at any moment.

On the rooftop, firefighters and doctors tried hard to try to stabilize him, but the patient still stood at the edge of the floor and refused to leave.

As soon as a firefighter approached, he shouted emotionally, "Go away!" Don't come here, I'll jump if I come again! ”

"Okay, let's not go over, you calm down." Seeing this, the firefighters did not dare to go over to save people head-on, so they could only make a secret signal to delay time, so that others could try to come up from the window downstairs and save people behind the suicides.

Song Zhiying hurriedly ran to the top floor, her back wet with sweat.

A suicide person is a patient in a hospice unit. With advanced lung cancer, he has given up radiotherapy, chemotherapy and surgery, and now his family only hopes that he can suffer less, live as many months as possible, and then pass away peacefully.

However, terminally ill patients have to endure all kinds of severe pain every day, and even cannot be relieved by drugs, and there are countless people who want to end their lives by suicide. But many were persuaded by family members and doctors.

Many patients in hospice wards are even incapacitated, and can only lie in beds every day, filled with various tubes, full of bedsores, and even incontinence. Pang Ming, who was a farmer before, had been strong and strong before he was diagnosed with lung cancer, and he was still able to move after being transferred to hospice care.

It's just that today, what he said was good was just to go downstairs with the nurse to take a walk, bask in the sun, and look at the flowers and trees.

The hospice ward of Xiguang Hospital is located on the top floor to be quieter and not disturbed, and all windows are sealed in order to avoid accidents. But when he went downstairs, Pang Ming suddenly found that the door to the roof of the building was opened by the maintenance worker, and he suddenly broke away from the nurse and rushed up, wanting to jump off the building.

After that, the situation became uncontrollable. The nurse hurriedly called the fire engine, and someone rushed to the hospice department to inform her.

Song Zhiying took a breath, tried her best to calm down her emotions, and said softly to the patient's voice: "Pang Ming, don't be impulsive, think that your grandson will be born soon, and you haven't seen him yet." Do you have any difficulties, or is there something that our hospital is not doing well, you come and talk to us slowly, and we will solve it together, is it okay? ”

Hearing "Sun Tzu", Pang Ming's expression loosened slightly, and the foot he stepped out of was also retracted.

Song Zhiying breathed a sigh of relief. It's good to have concerns, but what I'm most afraid of is to seek death and have no worries.

She gently persuaded as she approached, "I'll call your son and daughter-in-law right now, okay?" They only went to the obstetrics and gynecology department for a check-up two days ago, and the baby is healthy and the due date is still a month away. If something happens to you now, and your daughter-in-law is frightened, what will happen to the child? ”

At this moment, Pang Ming's whole body suddenly convulsed, and his body curled up in pain, moaning in pain, coughing hard, and coughing up blood.

His physiological tears fell in pain, his old wrinkled face distorted, and his voice was hoarse: "Doctor Song, I'm in so much pain, my whole body hurts, I'm really uncomfortable, it's better to die if I live like this!" ”