hello fireman

Chapter 158 Emergency ([-])

Drowsy, I don't know if I fell asleep or not.

Hearing the sound of the door vaguely, and the familiar sound of deliberately light footsteps, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw Du Baolin walking in cautiously, carrying an insulated lunch box.

"Auntie!" He propped himself up on the bed and sat up.

Du Baozhang was leaning on the bed and reading a book. At this time, he also turned around and took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Paulin."

Du Baolin waved at Yue Tingchuan, and walked to Du Baozhang, "Okay, you're sick after all." She put the thermos on the bedside table, sat down, and looked Du Baozhang up and down.

Du Baozhang glanced at Yue Tingchuan, who put on his shoes and got up intentionally or unintentionally, "I'm old and useless."

Du Baolin glanced at his older sister in amazement, "Didn't you say that you entered old age when you were seventy all day long? Why don't you get discouraged if you don't reach sixty?"

Du Baozhang moved the corner of his mouth, and snorted lightly, obviously not wanting to continue the discussion.

Du Baolin has long been used to Du Baozhang's moody personality, so she didn't feel embarrassed at all. She turned around and called Yue Tingchuan, "Tingchuan, come and have breakfast, I made chicken porridge with shredded chicken and celery, and steamed buns with vegetarian stuffing, both of which are your favourites." !"

Yue Tingchuan took out the toiletries he brought from home from the glove box, walked over, bent down, leaned on Du Baolin's shoulder, and smelled the smell wafting in the air, "Wild vegetables and egg stuffing."

"Shepherd's purse!" Du Baolin smiled and twisted a round and white steamed bun, bringing it closer to Yue Tingchuan's lips.

Yue Tingchuan was not polite either, he opened his mouth and swallowed the whole bun in one gulp.

Du Baozhang shouted disapprovingly, "Tingchuan! You haven't brushed your teeth yet!"

Yue Tingchuan raised the toiletry bag in his hand, and said vaguely: "Right now."

When Yue Tingchuan went to the bathroom, Du Baolin filled a bowl of porridge, stirred it with a spoon, blew on it, and then handed it to Du Baozhang who was sitting by the bed.

"Sister, you can eat first, I put celery, it's good for your health."

Du Baozhang took the bowl, bowed his head and took a sip, frowning slightly.

Du Baolin asked nervously: "Is it not good to drink? Is it a bit too weak? The high salt content of blood medicine should be controlled. I paid special attention to it."

Du Baozhang shook his head, "Very good, thank you, Baolin."

Du Baolin heaved a sigh of relief, and gave Du Baozhang another bun, "Eat more, you've lost a lot of weight recently."

Du Baozhang sighed, looked at the bathroom with the gurgling water, lowered his head, and took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun.

Seeing that Du Baozhang was almost done eating, Du Baolin sat on the bed opposite Du Baozhang, and said in a low tone, "You must be sick. I heard from Ting Chuan that you disagreed with him and Miguo, and you went to argue with others? "

Du Baozhang looked at Du Baolin, and turned the corner of his mouth downwards, "I knew it, he would take you as a rescuer."

Du Baolin smiled, "That's because Ting Chuan trusts me, I'm too happy to be happy."

Du Baozhang's face froze, he dropped half of the bun in his hand, and lay back on the bed.

Du Baolin shook his head and got up to clean up the mess.

"Look at your bad temper, no wonder Ting Chuan doesn't want to get close to you. I'm not saying you, sister, you really should change, otherwise, the children will only get farther and farther away from you."

Du Baozhang turned his back and closed his eyes, "That's enough, I'm still your sister, it's not your turn to scold me."

Du Baolin pushed Du Baozhang's back, "Then I'm still your sister, why don't you ever criticize me!"

"Hiss!" Du Baozhang turned his head and stared at Du Baolin.

Du Baolin glanced at her, and deliberately provocatively said: "Don't put the shelf so high all day long, you won't feel tired."

Du Baozhang was angry and was about to speak when he saw Yue Tingchuan walking out while wiping his face.

"Who is tired? Auntie, are you tired?" Yue Tingchuan only heard half of what he said, thinking that Du Baolin had worked too hard and felt tired now.

Du Baozhang glared at his son, and Du Baolin covered his mouth and chuckled, "I dare not say I'm tired, I'm still far behind someone!"

Yue Tingchuan didn't quite understand the meaning of Du Baolin's words, but judging from the situation, he knew that there was a joke between the two old sisters.

He shook his head helplessly, walked over, twisted a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, "Auntie, do you have anything to do in the morning?"

"It's nothing. If you have something to do, go and do it. I'll take care of your mother." Du Baolin said.

Yue Tingchuan hummed, took a sip of the porridge handed over by Du Baolin, and then his eyes narrowed, his handsome facial features also showed a sense of satisfaction at the top of the food chain, and he gave an honest evaluation : "It's the flavor I want."

The words of exaggerated praise like an advertisement on TV came out of Yue Tingchuan's mouth, which once again stunned Du Baozhang for a few seconds.

Is this her unsmiling, cold and arrogant son?

Standing in front of her, the old and the young, who looked at each other and laughed, and got along in a tacit understanding, were like real relatives.

Then she is nothing.

A mother, or a bystander who envies others.

Before leaving the ward, Yue Tingchuan winked at Du Baolin, and Du Baolin turned his back to Du Baozhang and gestured to him with an OK gesture.

Yue Tingchuan smiled gratefully, opened the door, and walked out.

When passing the nurse's station, he stopped and asked the busy nurse inside: "Excuse me, can I find out that Dr. Song, who specializes in sleep, is at work today?"

The nurse raised her head and was stunned when she saw him.

Yue Tingchuan also recognized this young girl as the nurse who measured her mother's blood pressure earlier.

"You're looking for Song Qingyuan, Doctor Song?" The nurse's face was a little red, and her speech slowed down.

Yue Tingchuan nodded, "Yes, that's him."

The nurse said that it cannot be found in the system of the nurse station, but she can help to ask.

Yue Tingchuan watched her take out her mobile phone and make two calls, then raised her head and said shyly, "Dr. Song is here today, on the sixth floor of the outpatient building."

Yue Tingchuan raised his wrist and looked at his watch, the consultation time had already arrived.

He thanked the nurse, who waved nervously and said no, no, no.He said thank you again before leaving the medical ward.

The sixth floor of the outpatient building.

Yue Tingchuan took the expert number registered for free on the first floor, and found the sleep specialist brand with familiarity.

This was not his first visit, so after handing over the medical records and registration receipt to the nurse, he found a seat in the waiting area and sat down.

The sixth floor is divided into the east area and the west area. The east area is the territory of the neurology department, and the west area is the endocrinology department.

There is a calling system in the waiting area, and every patient in line will follow the computer prompt to go to the corresponding department for treatment. Yue Tingchuan casually glanced at the big red screen, but the content displayed on it made him pause.

The number of patients in the sleep specialist outpatient clinic far exceeds the number of patients in the first, second and third consultation rooms of the neurology department. Looking around, most of them are young people with the same sluggish expression and red eyes like him.

He shook his head and sighed helplessly.

In modern society, the pace of life is fast, the work pressure is high, and many people are obsessed with nightlife. In addition, they are affected by bad living habits such as smoking and drinking, and the hazards of various sleep diseases are becoming increasingly apparent.

Yue Tingchuan is engaged in professional rescue, and he knows the importance of healthy sleep to a person.

A person can live for 7 days without food and water, but only 4 days without sleep.

The waiting time was a bit long, and when his name was called, he leaned back in the chair and almost fell asleep.

"Yue Tingchuan" the nurse called his name again.

He stretched out his hand and stood up, "Here!"

He went over to take the medical records handed over by the nurse, thanked him, and walked into the sleep specialist with the door concealed.

Strangely, there was no one in the consulting room, neither patients nor doctors.

Yue Tingchuan stood there for a while, and was about to go out to ask the nurse what was going on, but when he saw the glass door connected to the consulting room, it rang and was pushed open.

A young doctor in a white coat came in with one hand in his pocket.

Seeing each other, the two were startled at the same time.

This doctor looks familiar.

I was searching for similar faces in my memory, but I heard the other party call out in a low voice, "Yue Tingchuan!"

Yue Tingchuan frowned slightly, looking at the handsome and tall male doctor opposite him in surprise, "You are..."

"I'm Song Qingyuan! Oh, five years ago, you rescued a boy who was trapped in a fire in the graduate building of University A's medical school. Do you remember? That boy is me!" The young doctor came over with a handsome expression. His face was full of excitement.

Yue Tingchuan thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was such a thing in his memory.

His eyes flickered, "Doctor Song, what a coincidence."

Song Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Yeah, what a coincidence. After I worked in the People's Hospital last year, I wanted to go to the fire brigade to ask you to thank you, but I was afraid that it would be too disturbing, so I never went. Unexpectedly, today We met."

Yue Tingchuan smiled, and put the medical records on the table, "Then I won't be polite today, Doctor Song."

Song Qingyuan glanced at the medical record with his name written on it, and asked in a cautious tone: "The benefactor also has sleep disorders?"

Yue Tingchuan looked at Song Qingyuan, nodded slowly, "Yes."

Two hours later, Yue Tingchuan, who took a shortcut to get the examination report, walked out of the sleep department.

In addition to the report card in his hand, there is also a prescription note full of drug names.

He rubbed the sore brows, and stuffed the report and prescription into the pocket of his military uniform.After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt that the soles of his feet were floating, and a strong dizziness hit him fiercely.

He paused, trying to get rid of this uncomfortable feeling. He thought it was the reason he had been in the sleep test cabin for a long time just now, but then, his body leaned sharply to one side.

Xu Shi's years of professional development gave him a sense of touch that was several times sharper than that of ordinary people. The moment his body shook again, he suddenly realized that this was not an ordinary physical reaction, but a natural disaster, an earthquake!
"Earthquake!! Earthquake!!"

Someone shouted loudly.

Suddenly, everyone on the sixth floor panicked.Whether it was patients, doctors or nurses, they all ran out of the room at once. Like headless chickens, they huddled together in panic and fear, and huddled in the aisle.

The first action Yue Tingchuan reacted to was to rush towards the elevator.

He pushed aside a few people who were trying to escape by taking the elevator, and shouted: "Take the stairs!! Everyone take the stairs!! Don't be crowded!! Don't step on them! Women, children, and the elderly go first!!"

(End of this chapter)