The fragrance of medicine fills the countryside in 1990

Chapter 142: 24 hours of perseverance, the gardenias bloomed on the campus of Jiangda after the rain

Under the subtle interweaving of fate, Gu Xinliang and Su Chenjin originally planned to embark on the winding path leading to Yao Lao's secluded residence.

However, just like the unpredictable storm that suddenly swept in, the scene in the hospital corridor, like the giant hand of fate, silently changed their predetermined trajectory.

At the end of the corridor, the figure of the follow-up patient looked particularly lonely in the interweaving of light and shadow.

His sudden illness was like a stone thrown into a quiet lake, causing ripples.

The patient bent over in pain, his hands clenched around his chest like iron clamps, trying to stop the raging pain.

His face instantly lost all its color, becoming as pale as the remaining snow in winter, reflecting endless despair and helplessness.

The air around him seemed to be infected by his pain, becoming heavy and depressing.

The corridor, which was once bustling with people, was now plunged into an eerie silence. Only the sound of his rapid and labored breathing echoed in the air, like a wailing melody, piercing the hearts of everyone present.

This sudden change, like the brief calm before an impending storm, instantly tore apart the tranquility of the corridor.

Gu Xinliang and Su Chenjin stopped their hurried steps almost at the same moment, their eyes were attracted by the twisted pain on the patient's face.

There was a flash of unquestionable determination in Gu Xinliang's eyes.

Without hesitation, he turned around and rushed towards the patient.

Su Chenjin followed closely behind, his eyes firm and powerful, as if he had already forged armor to face all storms.

The patient's pain was like a raging fire, mercilessly burning their hearts.

At that moment, they forgot their original destination and all the trivial matters, and all that was left in their hearts was awe for life and sympathy for suffering.

Gu Xinliang quickly and calmly implemented first aid measures to stabilize the patient's condition.

His eyes were firm, his fists clenched, and he said to Su Chenjin without hesitation: "Student Xiaojin, the situation is urgent, and we can't take care of Yao Lao for the time being. There is still a battle with the god of death ahead, waiting for us to deal with it!"

Su Chenjin's eyes did not hesitate at all. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a firm smile: "No matter when and where, I will serve the people wholeheartedly. This is our mission!"

Gu Xinliang nodded, his voice full of strength: "Okay, let's move forward together to meet this challenge. Judging from the current situation, the patient's condition is urgent, and we must act as soon as possible!"

In the quiet of the night, the hospital corridors were filled with the sound of steady footsteps.

The footsteps came from Gu Xinliang, a legendary figure known for his calmness as ice and decisiveness as iron as a doctor.

He faced the challenges of life like a traveler walking on a cliff, every step was steady and firm, and he never had the slightest hesitation.

His deep eyes flashed with determination and calmness, which seemed to penetrate the darkness of the world and reach the deepest fear in people's hearts.

Wherever Gu Xinliang's eyes go, they seem to silently convey a belief: life is paramount and doctors have a compassionate heart.

At this moment, he quickly adjusted his mentality, like a soldier preparing to go to the battlefield, and devoted himself to the intense and orderly surgical preparations.

Su Chenjin, the capable assistant who fought alongside Gu Xinliang, followed closely behind, her eyes also full of determination and trust.

There was no need for the two to say much, just a glance or a gesture would allow them to understand each other. They were like comrades-in-arms on the battlefield, fighting together for the dignity of life.

The night was dark and as thick as splashed ink, engulfing the entire city.

However, in the darkness of night, the hospital's operating room was brightly lit, like a shining pearl, illuminating the hope of life.

Gu Xinliang is wearing the green surgical gown that symbolizes life and hope. He is like a warrior in ancient armor, fearless and moving forward courageously.

He stood at the door of the operating room, took a deep breath, and then slowly pushed open the heavy door.

Behind the door is a silent battlefield where one fights with death.

He knew that every operation was a battle with death, but he never backed down.

Because he knows very well that every decision and every action he takes may bring hope of life to the patient.

Gu Xinliang walked into the operating room as if he had entered a sacred place.

His eyes became more determined and the scalpel in his hand became more precise.

He was so absorbed in the operation that he seemed to be isolated from the rest of the world.

Thanks to his efforts, the complex surgical steps were carried out in an orderly manner, like a carefully choreographed dance, beautiful and shocking.

At this moment, Gu Xinliang's voice was as cold as an iron blade in the winter night, echoing in the solemn atmosphere of the operating room, piercing through every nervous heartbeat: "Scalpel!"

Su Chenjin, the little angel who fought alongside him, was already familiar with his every look and every move.

Her fingertips danced lightly, drawing an elegant trajectory on the operating table, and the silver-gleaming scalpel fell accurately into Gu Xinliang's hands.

"Tweezers!" Gu Xinliang's voice sounded again, short and powerful, without a trace of hesitation.

Su Chenjin's hands, like a musician jumping on piano keys, drew an elegant arc in the air, and then the tweezers fell steadily into Gu Xinliang's hands.

The tacit understanding between the two has long surpassed the limits of words, as if they are connected in spirit.

However, sweat, like fine dewdrops, quietly slid down Gu Xinliang's forehead, soaking the white clothes on his back.

But his eyes were as firm as a rock and remained unmoved.

The scalpel in Gu Xinliang's hand was under his control, methodical, steady and powerful.

This is a fierce battle with death, and he is doing his best to save a dying life.

In the tense atmosphere of the operating room, Gu Xinliang's voice was like a sharp blade, cutting through the silence: "The patient has lost too much blood, notify the blood bank immediately and prepare for a blood transfusion!"

He spoke quickly and firmly, and every word hit everyone's heart like a hammer.

Then, his eyes, as sharp as a hawk, swept over the patient on the operating table: "The patient's vital signs are fluctuating. Quick, stabilize his breathing and heart rate!"

His words were like a conductor's baton, guiding the rhythm of the entire operating room.

The scalpel flashed coldly under the light, and Gu Xinliang's fingers shuttled flexibly between the suture needle and thread.

He frowned and stared at the wound intently: "Make sure there is an adequate supply of suture needles and threads. There can't be any mistakes!"

Su Chenjin stood quietly beside Gu Xinliang. The tacit cooperation between the two seemed to have transcended the limits of words.

Her eyes flashed with deep trust and endless admiration for Gu Xinliang, and every subtle movement was full of firmness and decisiveness, in no way inferior to that of the battle-hardened Dr. Gu.

In this operating room where life and death are intertwined, they fight together for the patient's life, and every decision is related to the patient's life and death.

The clock on the wall was ticking, time seemed infinitely stretched at this moment, and the atmosphere in the operating room became increasingly tense.

Gu Xinliang's eyes were as sharp as torches, and the scalpel in his hand flashed coldly under the light.

Su Chenjin, like his shadow, followed his every move closely and handed over the surgical instruments accurately. Her eyes were full of awe and persistence for life.

As the operation progressed, the patient's vital signs gradually stabilized.

Gu Xinliang and Su Chenjin also felt a little relieved.

But they know that this is only a temporary victory and the real challenge is still ahead.

Therefore, they continued to maintain a high level of concentration and vigilance, performing each surgical procedure carefully.

After 24 hours of perseverance and unremitting efforts, the surgery finally saw the light of day.

When the last stitch was completed, the patient was finally out of danger.

At this moment, Gu Xinliang and Su Chenjin both breathed a sigh of relief. A tired but relieved smile appeared on their faces. Their efforts and persistence were not in vain, and they successfully saved a life.

This 24-hour perseverance is like a long marathon, and they stand like sculptures.

They put aside all feelings, such as tiredness, hunger and sleepiness. They only had one belief in their minds: to protect the weak flame of life until it burns again.

At this moment, their tired bodies seemed to be rejuvenated with new vitality in this moment of victory, because they knew that their mission had been accomplished and they brought a glimmer of hope to the world.

The night was like thick ink, quietly swallowing up the earth.

However, after this long wait and anxiety, the sky finally began to show subtle changes in color.

At first, it was a light gray-blue, as if the sky had just been gently awakened. The blue gradually changed from dark to light, just like the gradient colors carefully blended by an artist.

Immediately afterwards, golden dawn rays struggled out from the clouds like thin threads. They were like messengers of nature, bringing hope and warmth, penetrating the darkness of the night and sprinkling on the silent corridors of the hospital.

The tiles in the corridor were coated with a light golden hue by the golden light. The interweaving of light and shadow was like a breathtaking painting.

As the door of the operating room slowly opened, a faint breeze blew past, carrying with it the smell of disinfectant and a faint scent of fatigue.

They, the warriors in white, finally ended this long and arduous battle.

His face was full of fatigue, but there was a determination gleam in his eyes.

That is the light of the victor, the glory and pride of snatching life back from the hands of death countless times.

Gu Xinliang and Su Chenjin were like soldiers walking out of the smoke of gunpowder, exhausted but still tenacious.

Although their steps were heavy, each step was full of power, and each step seemed to be stepping on the land of hope.

There was a gleam in their eyes, an indescribable joy and a deep sense of accomplishment, as if they had just returned triumphantly from a battlefield of life and death.

However, the moment they stepped out of the operating room, a fresh breeze blew in their faces, refreshing them.

Gu Xinliang, Su Chenjin and others were surprised to find that the world outside was already wet.

I don't know when, it started raining quietly.

The raindrops, like elves in the sky, gently tap on the window, making crisp and pleasant sounds.

They are like music played by God to celebrate their victory, melodious and beautiful, full of vitality and vigor.

Gu Xinliang took a deep breath, a hint of relief flashed in his eyes. He gently put down the phone in his hand, turned around and said to Su Chenjin: "Student Xiaojin, I just contacted Dean Chen Fangyu. She has already properly handled the matter with Yao Lao."

Su Chenjin raised her head, and a faint smile appeared on her face, which was originally a little tired from being busy. She rubbed her temples and said with a hint of fatigue in her voice: "Well, I see. Now I just want to eat a bowl of hot noodles and then have a good rest."

Seeing this, Gu Xinliang's heart moved. He smiled slightly, with a hint of gentleness in his eyes: "Okay, then I'll take you to eat noodles."

Gu Xinliang's eyes swept across the office and finally stopped on the cabinet in the corner.

With firm steps and a unique calmness, he turned and walked towards the cabinet that looked ordinary but hid many of his little secrets.

The cabinet door opened gently, making a slight "creaking" sound. This is a corner forgotten by time.

Gu Xinliang stretched out his hand and accurately took out two buckets of instant noodles from the depths of the cabinet. That skillful movement seemed to have been repeated countless times.

Then he picked up the kettle next to him and slowly poured the hot water into the bucket. During that moment of waiting, he seemed to be waiting for some response from life.

After a while, two bowls of steaming noodles came out freshly cooked.

In the hot steam, the rich flavor of the seasoning and the aroma of the noodles themselves are intertwined, forming an irresistible temptation.

Gu Xinliang was not satisfied with this. He opened the cabinet again, took out the braised eggs and ham, and carefully added them to the noodles.

Looking at his masterpiece, a satisfied smile appeared on Gu Xinliang's face.

That smile showed both confidence in his own craftsmanship and anticipation for the good times to come.

Gu Xinliang carefully picked up two bowls of noodles and walked steadily to Su Chenjin's desk.

Su Chenjin was buried in a pile of documents. When she heard footsteps, she looked up and saw the noodles in Gu Xinliang's hand.

The two smiled at each other, and understood each other's feelings without words.

They sat side by side, lowered their heads and began to enjoy this simple but delicious breakfast.

The smoothness of the noodles danced on the tip of the tongue, and the deliciousness of the soup overflowed in the mouth. Every bite seemed to carry the taste of life and took away their fatigue of the day.

During this short breakfast time, they seemed to forget the hustle and bustle of the outside world and only focused on the warmth and beauty in front of them.

Everything around them became blurry, leaving only the two of them and the bowl of steaming noodles.

In this moment of silence, they seemed to feel each other's presence and the unspoken understanding.

This kind of tacit understanding does not need to be expressed in words. Just a look or a smile is enough to make each other understand each other's intentions.

Although this breakfast time is short, it is full of warmth and happiness.

It allows Gu Xinliang and Su Chenjin to find a rare sense of peace and satisfaction in their busy work.

And this may be the life state they most look forward to.

On the campus of Jiangnan University after the rain, a beautiful picture is slowly unfolding.

The world after the rain seems to have been carefully washed, all the dust is gone, leaving only fresh air and crystal raindrops.

The blooming gardenia, after being watered by the rain, is like a beauty emerging from the bath, delicate and charming, which makes people's heart beat faster.

The water droplets hanging on the petals are like crystal clear pearls. They sparkle in the sun and emit charming light, just like the elves between heaven and earth dancing.

The breeze blew gently, carrying the faint fragrance of gardenia. This fragrance spread in the moist air, refreshing people's hearts and making people feel relaxed and happy.

It is like a soft melody, playing gently between the two people's hearts, bringing endless peace and tranquility.

Gu Xinliang and Su Chenjin stood side by side in the rain, holding black umbrellas in their hands to shield each other from the drizzle.

The rain gently wet their hair and clothes, but they didn't care. It seemed that the coolness and wetness at that moment were exactly what they were pursuing in their hearts.

They smiled at each other, their eyes sparkling with anticipation and longing for the future.

At this moment, they seemed to be in a dream world, and all their fatigue and tension were washed away by the rain.

Their hearts were filled with warmth and emotion, and they seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeats.

The beauty of this moment will remain in their hearts forever and become their common memory.

The rain continued to fall gently as they continued to walk side by side.

At this poetic moment, they have become the most beautiful scenery on campus.

However, deep in the planting base, an unprecedented "war" is quietly unfolding.

Tang Bin, a talented scientist, his carefully developed data-driven virtual creature - Vivi cat, unexpectedly had friction with Doc.Ken's artificial intelligence dog. The two seemed to be drawn by some indescribable force and fell into a strange battle.

When everyone rushed to the scene, the scene before them was breathtaking.

The originally quiet forsythia field seemed to be awakened by magic at this moment. The beautiful flowers bloomed one after another, like stars in the sky falling to the earth, dotted on the green land, forming a beautiful picture.

This originally peaceful forsythia field became a witness to the battle between two intelligent creatures.

However, this seemingly absurd "war" has given this land new vitality and vigor in an unexpected way.