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Chapter 89 Testimonials on the shelves!

In the blink of an eye, this book has been written for more than a month. From the opening of the book on February 2 to the present, more than 3 days have passed, and the word count has reached more than 40. It is time to put it on the shelves.

Here I would like to thank my editor Qilin for taking care of me, and thank him for signing my book. When I published the book before, I didn’t have an internal cast. It’s a bit of a fluke to be able to sign the contract...

In addition, I would like to thank all the book friends for their unwavering support.

Although I entered the industry very early, I was still a newcomer at the beginning.

Dear readers, you don't dislike me as a "newcomer" with rubbish writing, boring plot, and old-fashioned ideas. I am really grateful!

Here I also implore everyone to support more in the future, vote more, subscribe more, and comment more!

If I sell badly, I have a thin skin and can't say it, so I won't say it here.

Let me tell you why I wrote novels in the first place...

Cough cough, I major in nursing, and I used to work in the neurosurgery intensive care unit of a tertiary hospital.

The brain surgery department is seriously ill. Working here, it can be said that he is dealing with death all the time.

Patients, especially critically ill patients, have no dignity in the intensive care unit. Invasive ventilators, intracranial pressure monitors, ECG monitors, central venous catheters, and as many as three or four infusion channels throughout the body are filled with instruments. and infusion lines...

But even so, many times we are powerless.

The most uncomfortable thing for me was a 32-year-old female patient who was sent in because of brain stem hemorrhage, which is almost fatal for young people.

The medical expenses in the intensive care unit are very expensive. Her family conditions are not good, and her husband wears shabby clothes, so she worries about the high medical expenses every day.

While visiting patients, her daughter took our hand and asked when her mother would be home...

We can't answer it, because the mortality rate of this disease is too high. The elderly may still survive due to brain atrophy, but the young...

At that time, I felt sad and blamed myself. The patient died three days after being admitted to the hospital, and the family members gave up the rescue.

There are many other similar examples...

During this period of work, I have experienced too many life and death. When it was serious, I even had to send away several patients in the intensive care unit a day.

The huge pressure at work and the upside-down working state day and night have made my personal mental state very depressed, even severely depressed.

So, I gave up my dream of continuing to be an angel in white and resigned from the hospital.

I don't have any skills, so I joined the army of online literature and became a glorious street fighter...

(End of this chapter)