The fragrance of medicine fills the countryside in 1990

Chapter 125 The identity of the black shadow on the roof, Sir Liu's adherence to his duties

The night was as heavy as thick ink, spreading endlessly across the sky and swallowing up all the light.

In the deep night, Gu Xinliang looked out of the window with a bright look in his eyes. He was instantly immersed in the depth of the night, and yet he was as firm as a rock, not afraid of any storm.

He opened his lips slightly, and his voice was low and solemn, like an ancient bell echoing melodiously in the silent night, with an indescribable solemnity and majesty.

Every word hits people's hearts like a heavy hammer, and its weight cannot be ignored.

"Sir Liu," Gu Xinliang's voice sounded particularly clear in the night, "This patient in front of us has a far more significant meaning in the hall of our hospital."

There was a barely perceptible excitement in his voice, as if he was revealing a deep secret.

"The reason why he is so important is not because of his prominent family background, nor because of his precious identity label." Gu Xinliang's voice echoed in the night, and every word was full of power.

His words were like a sharp sword, pointing directly to the core of the problem and cutting off those flashy appearances.

"It's because of a rare disease hidden deep inside his body that is little known to the public."

Gu Xinliang's tone suddenly became heavy, and his eyes were full of curiosity and awe of the unknown.

This sentence was like a bombshell, causing a huge uproar in people's hearts.

They realized that what this patient was carrying was not just a disease, but a huge challenge, a problem that needed to be faced and solved by the entire medical community.

In the night, Gu Xinliang's figure appeared taller and more determined.

He seems to have become a beacon of light in this dark world.

The night was as dark as ink. The lights in the hospital corridor cast mottled shadows on Xiao Liu Sir's brows. His brows were like two heavy chains, tightly locked together, trying to solve a mystery that had troubled him for a long time.

Gu Xinliang's eyes are like stars in the night sky. Although the light is dim, it is full of unyielding perseverance.

Sir Liu took a deep breath, his voice was low and powerful, revealing an irrefutable determination: "Director Gu, I understand your mission and responsibility as a doctor. You fight against death every day, saving countless lives and healing their pain. I deeply admire your nobleness and greatness."

He paused slightly, letting his words settle in the air, and then he continued, "However, behind this sacred duty, should we also consider a deeper responsibility? When facing a patient, of course your first priority is to save the dying and heal the wounded. This is your duty and there is nothing to criticize. But if the patient's past hides unknown hidden dangers, then, as the Public Security Bureau that maintains social peace, do we have the responsibility to uncover this fog and ensure social harmony and stability?"

Gu Xinliang lowered his eyelids slightly, and his sigh seemed to travel through the tunnel of time and space, echoing in the quiet ward. The sound was like a cold breeze in late autumn, quietly passing through the dead leaves on the ground, bringing with it a hint of sadness and deep regret.

His gaze passed through the thin glass window and looked at the gradually withering trees outside the window, as if he was regretting the passing years and Xiao Liu Sir's misunderstanding.

"Sir Liu," Gu Xinliang's voice was full of helplessness and regret, "I have always respected and understood your duties. You are the guardian of this city and the enforcer of the law. Every decision you make is related to the fate of countless people. However, in my eyes, who have been practicing medicine for many years, I see more than just this pale and weak body on the sickbed."

He slowly turned around and faced the frowning Xiao Liu Sir, his eyes flashing with complex light. "This patient was once the shining star of Jiangcheng and a hero in the eyes of countless people. His life was like a magnificent painting, filled with deep affection for the people and countless honors. His smile once warmed every corner of this city like the sun; his figure once guarded the tranquility and peace here like a rock."

Gu Xinliang's voice gradually became excited, and his fingers gestured in the air, as if he could depict the hero's former glory and honor.

"He is not just a patient, but also a symbol of an era and the pride of a nation. Every story of his is worth remembering and passing on. But now, he is lying here, dying from illness. How can we give up on him so easily?"

Under the dim light, the corners of Xiao Liu's mouth quietly outlined a relaxed arc. That smile was like the sunshine in early spring, quietly passing through the clouds and falling on the quiet lake, bringing with it a sense of relief that was difficult to express in words.

His eyes were like two bright stars, guiding the direction in the endless night sky.

Sir Liu stared at Director Gu Xinliang, his gaze like a sharp sword, penetrating through layers of fog and reaching the other's heart.

His tone was firm and gentle, like a spring in a mountain stream, flowing with calmness and strength: "Director Gu, your words are like a spring breeze that has put the heavy stone in my heart to rest. Please rest assured that our police will use the highest standards and the most rigorous deployment to ensure that this patient is under strict protection every moment in the hospital, and no mistakes will be allowed."

Sir Liu paused slightly. Time froze at this moment and the air around him seemed to become heavy.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, penetrating through layers of fog and shooting straight at Director Gu's face, as if he was exploring some hidden secret.

This look shows both careful consideration of the next action and anticipation and desire for unknown challenges.

"Director Gu," Xiao Liu said slowly, his voice low and firm, like a sword sharpened by years, flashing with a cold light, "What are your specific plans for the future? We, the police, are always your strongest backing. If you need anything, or have any suggestions or requests for the police's actions, please feel free to tell me. We will do our best to cooperate and ensure that every link is tight and seamless, leaving no room for mistakes."

At the end of the corridor of Jiangcheng Hospital, Director Gu Xinliang's figure appears particularly tall and upright.

His eyes were like the brightest cold stars in the night sky, firm and deep, as if they could see through all the troubles and confusion in this world.

Those eyes contain reverence for life, commitment to duty, and endless care for patients.

When Director Gu Xinliang learned that the patient's condition had experienced an unprecedented drastic fluctuation, his heart was instantly gripped.

This is a test for him and even more of a challenge for Jiangcheng Hospital.

Gu Xinliang did not hesitate or retreat at all, but resolutely chose to stand at the forefront.

His voice was deep and powerful, carrying an unquestionable authority, echoing in every corner of the corridor.

"How can I just sit there and watch when the patient's condition is so critical?"

Gu Xinliang's words were full of determination and courage, like a sharp sword, cutting off all hesitation and delay.

Director Gu Xinliang had already reported the detailed situation to the dean and received the dean's full support.

But he knew that this was not just a medical battle, but also a battle with death.

He cannot be lax or negligent at all and must go all out to win this battle.

So, Gu Xinliang chose to stay in Jiangcheng, the city he loved deeply, and the hospital for which he had fought so hard.

He wanted to personally guard this critically ill patient and use his medical skills and love to build a solid barrier for him.

Gu Xinliang wants to help him recover and get a new life.

Sir Liu turned his head slightly, his eyes inadvertently swept over the other person, a hint of approval quietly revealed.

"Regarding the mysterious disappearance of this patient's medical records," he spoke in a deep voice, his voice like an old pendulum that has been tempered by time, steady and powerful, "My intuition tells me that the truth behind this is by no means as simple as revenge by the enemy."

Sir Liu's words were full of determination, which seemed to draw an invisible boundary in the air, clearly separating darkness from light.

He paused slightly, as if waiting for the other party to digest this information, and then continued: "But please rest assured, as a member of the police force, I have the responsibility and obligation to protect the life and property safety of every citizen."

Sir Liu looked directly at the other person, his eyes full of determination and perseverance, "I can solemnly promise you that in the next 72 hours, our police will do our utmost to closely guard this patient every minute and every second in the hospital with the highest vigilance and the strongest execution. Whether it is day or night, whether it is in the corridor or in the ward, we will set up a dragnet and will not allow the slightest mistake."

Gu Xinliang turned around and faced his busy colleagues. He spoke in a solemn and sincere voice: "Everyone, I sincerely thank the Public Security Bureau for its strong support. When we were in the most difficult time, they lent a hand, allowing us to have more resources and strength to face this ruthless challenge. We will always remember this deep friendship in our hearts."

Gu Xinliang continued: "After working day and night, our team has finally successfully completed the patient's medical records. This is our victory, but also our responsibility. We will use this victory to cure more patients and protect more lives."

His voice gradually rose, filled with passion and power.

Gu Xinliang's eyes swept across the faces of everyone present. The light in his eyes seemed to be able to ignite the fire in their hearts. "However, given the rarity of the disease and the personal privacy it involves, we have decided to take a cautious approach. We will temporarily limit this medical record to only specific personnel within the Public Security Bureau for review, and its content must be strictly confidential and must not be leaked in the slightest."

After listening to Gu Xinliang's narration, a look of determination emerged on Sir Liu's face, as steady as a mountain.

He nodded slightly, his voice firm and powerful: "Director Gu, please rest assured that our Public Security Bureau will do its best to deal with this matter. We will strictly follow every one of your requests."

He paused, his eyes gleaming with determination, and continued, "For us, the privacy of patients is not only a duty, but also a heavy responsibility. We are fully aware of its importance, so we will keep our mouths shut and never let any information leak out. Please believe us, we will handle this matter appropriately."

As Sir Liu quietly left, the night became as dark as ink, slowly pouring over every quiet inch of the hospital.

Gu Xinliang stood alone in front of the ward door. His eyes were like the Big Dipper in the night sky, bright and firm, as if they could penetrate the endless darkness and illuminate the road ahead.

At this moment, he is not only a doctor, but also a guardian, a warrior who is about to shoulder a sacred mission.

Time slipped quietly in silence. Those long ten minutes seemed like solidified amber, sealing all the expectations and anxieties.

Finally, the door of the operating room at the deepest part of the hospital slowly opened, and a beam of light as bright as daylight shone through from inside, like a falling star, bright and dazzling.

It is the holy place of the hospital and the refuge of life. Only those noble souls facing life and death decisions can receive the baptism of the pinnacle of medical skills here.

Tonight, Gu Xinliang stood at the center of this contest.

He, in the name of a doctor, challenged the disease again. His hands, like a sword that had experienced countless baptisms, were about to cut off the chains of the disease and open up a new journey for that fragile but tenacious life.

This is a battle without the smoke of gunpowder, but it is equally full of thrilling tension and excitement.

Inside the operating room, the air froze, leaving only the slight humming of instruments and Gu Xinliang's steady breathing.

The scalpel in Gu Xinliang's hand was like an elegant dancer, flashing a cool and charming light under the illumination of the shadowless lamp.

It jumped and spun lightly on his fingertips. It was given life and fought with him against the disease.

Gu Xinliang's eyes were as sharp and firm as a falcon's, fixed on the patient's body.

Every movement of Gu Xinliang seems so calm and unhurried, and every subtle cut is full of unquestionable precision and confidence.

The scalpel seemed to be the embodiment of his inner self, his reverence for life and his dedication to medical skills. It cut accurately and quickly, picking out those cunning cancer cells one by one, and then removing them mercilessly, as if executing a silent judgment of justice.

In the silent night, the hospital corridor was forgotten by time, and only the dim light at the door of the operating room was stubbornly on.

Time here is stretched by an invisible force, and every second becomes heavy and long.

The atmosphere in the operating room was extremely solemn. Only the slight rustling sound of the scalpel scraping across the skin and the steady breathing of the machine echoed in the silence, like a symphony of life.

Gu Xinliang, a seasoned doctor, is standing under a shadowless lamp, his eyes focused and deep.

Although his hands were wrapped in gloves, he could still feel the heavy responsibility and mission.

At this moment, he is fighting with death, trying to give the patient a glimmer of hope.

The atmosphere in the operating room was extremely tense, but Gu Xinliang's heart was unusually calm.

The medical oath echoed in his mind, and his heart was filled with awe for life and dedication to medical skills.

Gu Xinliang clearly remembers every effort he made for his patients. The sweat, the fatigue, the successes and failures have all turned into motivation and belief at this moment.

Finally, after a long wait and tense surgery, Gu Xinliang finally completed this battle with death.

He leaned tiredly on the operating table, his surgical gown soaked with sweat.

But when Gu Xinliang saw the patient's vital signs gradually stabilizing, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, the tightly closed door of the operating room slowly opened, and a breath of fresh air rushed in.

Gu Xinliang walked out of the operating room with heavy steps and was met with the determined eyes of Xiao Liu Sir.

Sir Xiao Liu had just returned from his shift and when he saw Gu Xinliang coming out, he immediately went to greet him.

Their eyes met in the night. No words were needed, the tacit understanding in their hearts conveyed thousands of words.

In the early morning of the second day, the sky was just beginning to turn pale, and the first ray of morning light was like fine golden silk, spreading silently over every inch of the campus, awakening the sleeping campus.

In this tranquility, Gu Xinliang has already embarked on his journey home.

Although his steps were steady, they were clearly urgent, as if something important was waiting for him.

Just after stepping out of the hospital gate, the familiar smell of disinfectant still lingered faintly at the tip of his nose, stimulating his senses.

However, in sharp contrast to the pungent smell was the indescribable relief in Gu Xinliang's heart.

It seemed that all the worries and anxieties were relieved at this moment, making his steps lighter.

Crossing the path on campus, Gu Xinliang went straight to the familiar place - the cafeteria.

That was his home every morning and his spiritual comfort.

The sunlight shone obliquely, shining through the sparse leaves, and shone mottled light on Gu Xinliang's slightly tired but still determined face.

Just as he was about to sit down at the dining table and savor this simple and warm breakfast, a clear and familiar voice broke the tranquility of the early morning.

The sound was as sweet as a clear spring, echoing in his ears.

Gu Xinliang raised his head and saw Su Chenjin standing not far away with a smile on her face. Her smile was as warm as the sunshine, filling the air around them with a bit of sweetness.

The sunlight spread out into a golden color behind Su Chenjin, and it seemed that even her smile was coated with a layer of warm glow.

"Director Gu, it's great to meet you!" The smile on Su Chenjin's face was as bright and warm as the rising sun.

Gu Xinliang smiled slightly and responded: "Well, I'm glad to see you too. If I tell you that I won't be going on a business trip this time, will you jump for joy immediately?"

Gu Xinliang's tone was relaxed and cheerful, making the originally tense atmosphere instantly relaxed, as if a spring breeze was blowing on the face, full of warmth.

When Su Chenjin heard this, a hint of joy that was hard to conceal suddenly appeared in his eyes, but in a flash, this joy was covered by a hint of helplessness.

She sighed softly and said slowly: "Now, I finally don't have to face Mr. Tang Bin alone anymore. Every time I meet him, I always feel that his eyes are like two sharp swords drawn from their sheaths, so sharp that they pierce people's hearts and make people unable to look directly at them. It is really intimidating."

Gu Xinliang's hand gently fell on Su Chenjin's shoulder, his voice gentle but powerful: "Student Xiaojin, don't be so depressed. Mr. Tang just has higher standards and requirements for work, which is also his rigor."

Upon hearing this, Su Chenjin instantly put away the slight sadness on his face, and a determined light flashed in his eyes.

She smiled slightly, and that smile revealed great determination and courage: "Director Gu, don't worry, I will never let you down."

She straightened her back and said, "After this breakfast, I will go to the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangda University with you and ensure that the mission is completed!"

Gu Xinliang smiled slightly, and gently held up a bowl of hot noodles in his hand. The noodles were like long dragon whiskers, winding and circling in the bowl, as if ready to jump out at any time.

The hot steam of the noodles lingers in the air, carrying with it a rich aroma, like an elegant dancer dancing lightly in the morning light.

The fragrance blends with the morning breeze to form a fresh breath, adding a bit of vitality and vigor to this quiet morning.

Gu Xinliang took a deep breath, and his whole body was surrounded by the fragrance, and his eyes became brighter.

At the other end of the table, Su Chenjin chose a simpler breakfast.

She gracefully picked up a piece of golden toasted bread and took a light bite. The crispy texture and sweet taste intertwined between her lips and teeth.

There was a golden fried egg lying quietly on her plate. The golden color looked particularly attractive in the morning light, like a gem inlaid on the plate.

Twenty minutes passed quietly, and the two walked side by side with steady steps into the depths of the hospital.

At the door of the nurses' station, a young and mature face came into view. He was about thirty years old, with a pair of deep and gentle eyes under black-framed glasses, revealing the elegant temperament of a scholar.

His gaze lingered on Gu Xinliang for a moment, as if seeking some confirmation.

Suddenly, at the end of the quiet corridor, a nurse came quietly. She introduced to Gu Xinliang softly, "Director Gu, this is Mr. Xiang Ru. He came here to inquire about the condition of the patient who had surgery last night. He is very concerned about this matter."

Gu Xinliang nodded slightly, his eyes were deep and bright, as if hiding the stars and the sea.

His eyes met Fang Ru's, and his lenses flashed with wisdom under the light, as if he could see through all his doubts.

An inexplicable emotion surged in Xiangfangru's heart, which was a deep respect and admiration for Gu Xinliang.

He had passed by Ziwei Pavilion last night and witnessed the elegance of this medical giant from afar.

That elegant temperament and calm demeanor had already left an indelible mark in his heart.

At this moment, they met again in the hospital, and Xiangfang Ru became more and more excited.

He thought of the tense but successful operation last night, and his heart was filled with joy and gratitude.

There was a hint of urgency in Xiangfangru's voice, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, swaying and uneasy.

"Hello, Director Gu. I am the cousin of this patient." He nodded slightly to show respect, and then spoke like a string of pearls, "I have a very important contract and I urgently need to find the person concerned to sign and confirm it. This concerns the fate of many people and a considerable amount of economic income."