Kiss the moonlight

The last patient was the aneurysm patient who was sent last Friday night. She was just transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward yesterday. The girl is 16 years old and her name is Xinxin.

I don't know if it's because of the single ward, but the whole room seems a little too deserted.

When a few people entered, there was only a back in the ward sitting on the bed with their backs to the door.

Yun Nuo looked around, but did not see the patient's family.

The nurse said at the right time: "Maybe I went to the corridor to get hot water."

After this sentence, the whole ward fell silent.

Zhou Chongyue walked around the end of the bed, walked slowly to the window where the sun was pouring in, and sat down on the chair not far to the right of the girl.

He looked out the window and asked her in a gentle voice, "What is Xinxin looking at?"

The girl turned her head slowly, her expressionless eyes fell on Zhou Chongyue's face, she stared at it for a few seconds, then turned back expressionlessly.

Everyone behind them looked at each other, vaguely, Yun Nuo heard a nurse sigh.

She hesitated to speak several times, and after a little hesitation, she still expressed her thoughts: "I plan to give Xinxin psychological treatment after I am discharged from the hospital. Harmless."

The girl scanned the surrounding area to make sure she was safe, and then she leaned closer and whispered, "I heard that Dr. Su spent a lot of effort in order to transfer from the emergency department to Shenwai."

"what happened?"

"Even though it's hard, try to do it."

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. At this time, Yun Nuo can do nothing but comfort her, and she can only ask as much information as possible about the girl.

"I think it should be the kind that is intellectual, mature, and feminine."

In the afternoon there was a suture test, Yun Nuo came back from the ward, took the time to spend 10 minutes, and reorganized the ward round records written by himself, and moved them to the computer without missing a word, before going with a few interns Demonstrate classroom exercises.

Hearing this, Yun Nuo already vaguely had an answer in her heart, and the next moment, the girl's answer confirmed her guess.

The three of them looked at each other and silently buried themselves in the practice.

As soon as the first knot was tied, Chen Jianiang came in angrily.

After a while, someone reminded in a low voice: "You better be quiet, Dr. Su has the habit of listening to the corner."

For example, Xinxin's state before surgery, and whether there was any abnormality on the day of drowning.

Continuing with the topic in the morning, there is never a shortage of gossip among the girls. Someone revealed: "There is a secret that everyone knows outside the gods, and you may not know it."

Therefore, although Xinxin's drowning had nothing to do with the aneurysm, it was by no means an accident.

"Young? Beautiful? Dr. Zhou is not that superficial."

During the morning meeting, the shift doctor mentioned that Xinxin's mental state was not good after surgery. Considering some non-pathological factors, after consulting the family members, the doctor from the psychology department came to diagnose twice, without exception, All returned in vain.

Zhou Chongyue took yesterday's re-examination film, looked down for a few times, and could not hear any ups and downs in her tone: "At her age, she does not have any underlying cerebrovascular disease. Generally, after embolization, she will recover faster. The odds are also relatively small, but it's only on a physical level."

Chen Jianiang picked up the needle holder and gritted his teeth to pierce the rubber model, "I just changed the patient's dressing, and there was a step that I didn't do well. Xie Ci just helped me, and I was attacked by Su Chun's words."

"What if I can't be rescued?" Yun Nuo's eyes flashed uneasy.

She raised her head, met his soft eyes, and asked softly, "As doctors, we can only cure diseases, but not save people?"

Zhou Chongyue's eyes rested on her face as calmly as the deep sea, and her voice was gentle: "Do your best to have a clear conscience. No matter what the result is, it is all meaning to you."

The girl choked suddenly.

"Then ask Mr. Zhou, was he ever criticized by director Wang Chengfeng when he was still in charge?"

"What secret?"

Su Chun likes Zhou Chongyue, but because of his proud personality, he has never said it publicly, but since he has been in Shenwai for three years, everyone is an adult, and some thoughts have already been seen through.

When mentioning drowning, she clearly felt the woman's expression froze.However, it only lasted for a few seconds, and immediately changed the subject, asking when the patient could be discharged from the hospital based on the current situation.

After the woman left, Yun Nuo couldn't calm down, so she found a chair and sat down, buried her face in her arms, and took a deep breath.

Someone asked curiously, "What type do you think Dr. Zhou would like?"

amount.

The girl was depressed, unable to respond to the doctor's inquiries and guidance, and basically did not speak at ordinary times, often staring out the window in a daze, sitting for hours at a time.

"Maybe, maybe not."

What he said made sense, Chen Jianiang smiled and joked to the other party: "I remember that you were the second to last in the sewing test last time, and I happened to be the last from the bottom. Whether it's a similar taste or not, there is fate."

"Not necessarily. Generally, men who are over 30 years old tend to be younger and more beautiful."

Time passed quickly, and it was twelve noon in a blink of an eye. A group of people put down their equipment, rubbed their sore arms and went to the cafeteria together.

In the office, the woman wiped her tears while talking: "It's all my fault. I have been forcing her to learn dance. I know she doesn't like dancing, but I forced her to learn dance for eight years to save my life."

"I suspect that I am not compatible with Mr. Su."

"Does Deputy Director Zhou know?"

What made her hard to understand was not depression, but why the woman insisted on forcing her daughter to do something she didn't like since she knew about it early on, and why she kept it a secret from the beginning until now.

As soon as the words fell, Yun Nuo looked at the woman in surprise, then turned her head to look at Zhou Chongyue in a daze.

Zhou Chongyue put his warm palm on top of her head and rubbed it soothingly.

"Don't be tricky, just tell me why she turned to God." Chen Jianiang grasped the point at once.

Yun Nuo comforted: "The brothers and sisters in the department all came here like this. Being scolded is the only way to change from an intern to a regular trainee and then to a resident doctor. You have to be prepared to be criticized by the director."

This time, before Yun Nuo could reply, an intern from the same class next to him interrupted, "Your example is not appropriate. You don't know what level Deputy Director Zhou is outside of our gods? Can you compare with him?" ?”

The so-called language crit probably refers to speaking badly.

The woman naturally knew what Zhou Chongyue meant by 'physical level'.

Several girls analyzed with relish, and Chen Jianiang couldn't help laughing beside him.

Everyone is puzzled, what are you laughing at?
With a clear cough, she pushed away the plate, and pulled Yun Nuo, who was eating silently beside her, towards her face, "Which one do men over 30 like, please refer to this one."

"??"

Zhou Chongyue: Am I superficial?
Nuo Nuo nodded wildly.

I have to say that the older a man is, the more superficial he is.