Near the end of work, a patient who has been hospitalized for a long time and is in serious condition has a shock, and finally the person is rescued, but the patient is too old and has complications, and now he is only relying on medical equipment to barely survive for a breath, and the situation is not optimistic.

Outside the ICU, Jiang Tang explained the situation to the family one by one, so that they could be psychologically prepared, and the patient's daughter cried after hearing it, and the family who was obviously not rich choked up and begged Jiang Tang to think of a way, no matter how much money it was.

But the doctor can only do his best to save people, and he does not have the ability to bring the dead back to life.

Sometimes, even if you have money, it doesn't help.

Jiang Tang also fully understood this truth two years ago.

At that time, her grandfather had complications after surgery, she invited the best doctor, chose the best medicine, used the most advanced equipment, and she also cried and knelt down and begged the doctor to find a way, but in the end she could not save her grandfather's life.

Walked before the Grim Reaper, everyone is equal.

Jiang Tang looked at the woman's tearful appearance, his throat was slightly tight, and he gently squeezed out a half-sound: "I'm sorry, I tried my best." ”

This sentence is powerless and helpless, but as a doctor, there is no way.

The woman let go of her hand and fell to the ground, crying bitterly.

In the hospital, there is a new life every day, and people leave every day, and there is a lot of hope and despair. As a doctor, Jiang Tang is accustomed to seeing life and death, and can calmly treat and analyze the condition, but he still can't calmly face the family members who have lost their loved ones.

Jiang Tang didn't know what to say, because it was useless to say anything, she panicked, she comforted her and left quietly.

It was already past eight o'clock at this time, and there were only doctors and nurses on duty left in the lounge, Jiang Tang greeted them, took off his robe and took his things, and just walked to the door, he saw the dean who should have left work a long time ago, and he was almost startled.

Jiang Tang greeted without changing his face: "Dean, you haven't gotten off work yet?"

With a smile on his face, the dean said, "Not yet, what about you?"

Jiang Tang nodded with a "hmm", and the dean said again: "I heard that you just went to rescue the patient again, and I have worked hard for you." ”

Jiang Tang said: "This is what I should do as a doctor. ”

The dean smiled even deeper when he heard this, "If only all young doctors could be as conscientious and hardworking as you are." ”

He praised it, then changed his words and said, "Xiao Jiang, aren't you in a hurry to leave, do you? I have something I want to talk to you about, come to my office?"

Jiang Tang looked at the dean's gentle smile, only felt that what was hidden in it was calculation, thinking of what happened in the conference room during the day, he knew that there must be no good thing, but he couldn't refuse, so he could only nod.

The colleagues on duty kept stretching out their ears to eavesdrop, and when they saw Jiang Tang leaving with the dean, they all showed meaningful eyes.

In front of the elevator door, Jiang Tang lowered her eyes, staring at her toes and thinking, until there was a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened, she restrained her thoughts, raised her head and was about to take a step, but she suddenly saw Tang Youchuan's familiar face.

Tang Youchuan also saw her, his eyes were facing each other, and Jiang Tang's stunned eyes didn't even have time to dodge.

At this time, the happiest person was the dean, who showed an almost flattering smile and said, "Mr. Tang, it's so late, come and see Mr. Shen?"

Jiang Tang followed the dean into the car and silently hid in the corner.

In the afterglow, I caught a glimpse of Tang Youchuan casting a look at the dean like a charity, and with a faint glance, the whole person was cold, and he said "um" without being salty, obviously unwilling to talk nonsense.

Ordinary people were already frightened away by his attitude, but the dean was not an ordinary person, his face was not ordinarily thick, and flattery was even more easy, and the next moment, he pushed Jiang Tang out, "It's just right, Doctor Jiang is also going over, if you have any questions, just tell Doctor Jiang." ”

Jiang Tang sneered in his heart, didn't cooperate with his drama at all, and pierced him expressionlessly, "Doesn't the dean have something to talk to me?"

The dean said, "What can be important to have patients?"

Jiang Tang: "......"

It's not the patient who is important, it's Tang Youchuan, the God of Wealth, who is important.

The dean didn't care about Jiang Tang's wishes at all, with a smile on his face, and said: "Mr. Tang, you don't have to worry, although Dr. Jiang is young, in this hospital, she is one of the best in terms of technology, and she has always been careful and responsible in treating patients, and she is still a disciple of Professor Cheng Li, Mr. Shen's operation is not complicated, and there will definitely be no problem through her hands." ”

Jiang Tang knows this kind of person as the dean, and the praise he praises her on his lips is just to use her to please others, in his eyes, she is the best prop for the money tree.

It's just a different object, it used to be Ren Xun, and now it's Tang Youchuan.

The adult world is very cruel, no matter what you do, you can't do without the word profit, Jiang Tang is not a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, she understands the truth, but she still feels cold.

Jiang Tang felt that with his character, he would definitely ignore it, so he pursed his lips and kept silent, waiting to see that the dean was bored with himself.

But she forgot one thing, Tang Youchuan is a psychopath, and he never plays cards according to common sense.

In the narrow car, only the man's deep voice was heard slowly: "It is indeed rare to see a doctor like Dr. Jiang who is good-looking and powerful. ”

Jiang Tang only felt that a basin of cold water was poured on his head, and his heart was cold.