Datang Coroner

Chapter 2015 Depressed mood
When Chen Dazhu stood up, his legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground.

The nurse pulled him, put a smock on him, washed his hands, and brought him to Wei Baolan.

Wei Baolan's condition seemed to be better than before, her eyes were half-opened, and her face seemed to be a little rosy,
But the silver needles on her body have been taken off.

Wei Baolan turned her head to look at the baby in the incubator, her face was full of maternal brilliance.

Chen Dazhu could hardly stand still, he looked at the child, then at Wei Baolan, with a trembling voice: "Baolan—"

Wei Baolan stretched out his hand, and he grasped it, weeping uncontrollably.

Instead, Wei Baolan said softly and intermittently: "I'm going. You should raise the child well. If you marry in the future, you must not lose the child—"

After saying this, big drops of tears rolled down from Wei Baolan's eyes.

Chen Dazhu couldn't say a word, so he could only nod his head desperately.

At such a scene, everyone present couldn't help but turn their heads away, and couldn't bear to look directly.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but gently wiped the corners of his eyes.

At the other end, Zhuang Jing'e finally stopped.

After he stopped his movements, he looked at the small purple body and pressed his lips tightly, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

He has been doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and his fingers are trembling slightly at this moment, but he hardly feels tired.Just being hit by a huge wave of impotence, barely able to stand.

Fu Shiyi walked over, and lightly patted Zhuang Jing'e on the shoulder: "You have tried your best."

Zhuang Jing'e glanced sideways at Fu Shiyi, and choked up when she opened her mouth: "It would be great if I could be stronger."

Seeing Zhuang Jing'e like this, Fu Shiyi wanted to say a few words to comfort him, but he opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

He could only pat him again, and then went to see Wei Baolan again.

Wei Baolan was also dying.

Fu Shiyi saw clearly that her pupils began to dilate.

The nurse put the baby in Wei Baolan's arms, and said softly, "Hold the baby, let's go together."

Wei Baolan seemed to be smiling, but he quickly let out a breath and never inhaled again.

Just holding the hand of the child, but tightly.

Chen Dazhu burst into tears, his face lay on Wei Baolan's body, his shoulders trembled violently.

In the operating room, the atmosphere was indescribably calm and sad, and almost everyone couldn't help but secretly wiped away their tears.

Fu Shiyi took a few breaths, suppressed his emotions, and said softly: "Show the newborn baby to the father, and then take it to the nursery. Luo Yueqing, please help tidy up the pregnant woman's appearance. Everyone else will return to their posts. Maybe they will return later. There will be other patients coming."

Then she glanced at Chen Dazhu, and reminded softly: "Chen Dazhu, how do you bring him back? In addition, because the child was born prematurely, I am afraid that he will also stay in the hospital for a while. You should be mentally prepared."

Chen Dazhu suddenly raised his head, looked at Fu Shiyi, and then rushed over viciously: "It's all of you! It's all of you! It's all of you who killed my mother-in-law! It's all of you! When they were sent, they were all fine !"

Fu Shi was stunned for a moment.

Then she was forcibly torn apart by Zhuang Jing'e.

Chen Dazhu punched Zhuang Jing'e in the face.

All of a sudden the nurses started screaming.

Ye Su and the others had gone out to wash their hands, but rushed back after hearing the sound.

Chen Dazhu dragged Zhuang Jing'e and wanted to beat him, Fu Shi came to his senses, kicked Chen Dazhu away, and then used the anti-joint technique to control him, "Security!"

Yes, in order to prevent a series of safety accidents such as medical troubles, Fu Shiyi specially hired two security guards.

The security guard rushed in quickly and dragged Chen Dazhu out.

Order was quickly restored in the operating room.

And Fu Shiyi took Zhuang Jing'e to see the injury.

That punch landed on Zhuang Jing'e's cheek, causing the flesh in his cheek to be broken by his teeth, and it was bleeding out right now.

But not serious.

It's just that Zhuang Jing'e was a little gloomy: he was already very depressed when he didn't rescue the child, but he didn't expect to be punched hard by the child's father again, which made him even more depressed.

Fu Shiyi was also a little speechless: "You are really a poor little boy who has been beaten for thousands of years in medical accidents."

When I first met Zhuang Jing'e, it was also because of a medical accident. At that time, Zhuang Jing'e knocked her head.The scars are still there.

In the end, I didn't expect to go to work in another place. It was only the first day, and I was beaten again.

Fu Shiyi now seriously doubts whether Zhuang Jing'e has a physique for being beaten.

Li Changbo soon found out about Chen Dazhu's beating.

Li Changbo rushed over with strides, involuntarily pulling Fu Shiyi and looking at him carefully.

Until Fu Shiyi pointed at Zhuang Jing'e: "No, he was the one who was beaten. He took it for me. He was going to beat me."

Zhuang Jing'e's cheeks were already swollen, and even her eye sockets were a little red, looking a little pitiful.

After Li Changbo thanked him solemnly, he said, "I have the best ointment there, and I'll send it over in a while."

Zhuang Jing'e touched her cheek, gasped, and rejected depressedly: "It's not serious, it will be fine in two days."

It is heartache.

Li Changbo then said again: "I will definitely seek justice for you."

Zhuang Jing'e thought for a while, then sighed again: "Forget it, adults and children are not kept, and it is reasonable for him to feel aggrieved and angry."

Then Zhuang Jing'e went back to her office silently, clutching her cheeks, took out the small mirror and looked at it carefully.The more I look at it, the more distressed I feel: Tomorrow I said that I would go to a poetry meeting during my vacation, but this is great, and I can't go.The pretty little lady was gone too.

Li Changbo looked at Fu Shiyi again: "Are you okay?"

Fu Shiyi shook his head: "It's okay, even if I was a little confused at the time, otherwise I wouldn't be unable to react."

She pursed her lips, feeling a little wronged: "We really tried our best."

Li Changbo gently took her into his arms and patted her on the back: "I know. I understand."

Fu Shiyi felt like crying.

I saw this kind of thing in the past, it was always on other people, and I didn't feel that deeply. It's just not worth it for the doctor.

Now that it fell on her, she really felt how wronged she was.

She didn't want Wei Baolan to die either, she also hoped that the child could be saved.But God failed as people wished, she couldn't stay, she was powerless.

The frustration in her heart made her feel tight and uncomfortable in her chest, but she didn't expect that the family members of the deceased who were supposed to be on the same front turned around and blamed them.

Originally, Chen Dazhu should understand their hard work the most.

but……

Li Changbo coaxed her softly: "If you are really wronged, let's not deal with it. Let's go home and leave this mess behind."

Fu Shiyi became anxious all of a sudden: "That won't work, everything is difficult at the beginning, how can I give up lightly now!"

Seeing Fu Shiyi's earnest and anxious expression, Li Changbo's mouth curled up, and he couldn't help laughing: "Are you not wronged? Are you not sad? Are you not crying?"

　There is another update~ I am getting older, and my eyes are a little dry after looking at the computer screen for a long time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)