Chapter 3 Doctor Lin

The little nurse supported her with one hand and patted her on the back with the other: "Do you have a history of asthma?"

Bai Mumu shook her head and nodded again, her voice hoarse: "It happened once when I was young, but it never happened again after that."

The round-faced nurse breathed a sigh of relief: "I guess I was stimulated, so rest more. If there is another attack, you must have an examination, this is not a trivial matter!"

"Thank you, I've troubled you just now." Bai Mumu apologized, but her voice was not loud. She coughed too hard just now, and now her chest still hurts a little.

"This is what I should do." The round-faced little nurse smiled and left.

Only then did Bai Mumu realize that when the little nurse smiled, there was a slight dimple at the corner of her mouth.

Forcing myself not to think about it, it is natural that the matter at hand is more important.

I wasted some time when I had an asthma attack, but now that I have calmed down, I want to see if Zhao Changyan has come out of the operating room.

Going back and forth along the way, the lights in the operating room were still on. She saw Zhao Changyan's parents at the door of the operating room. They were solemn and anxiously walking back and forth along the corridor.

On a bench not far away, sat Zhao Changyan's grandma.

She paused, then walked towards Zhao Changyan's mother: "Hi, I'm Bai Mumu, Zhao Changyan's teacher. Regarding what happened today, I need..."

Before Bai Mumu finished speaking, the woman stared at her with red eyes, and a sharp light shot out from her eyes.

She rushed over and pinched Bai Mumu's arm, and said hoarsely: "Why do you still have the face to come to the hospital?! It's you who caused my daughter to lie down in the operating room now!"

Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was distorted. It could be seen that she was trying her best to restrain her emotions, but in vain.

As if her arm was about to be crushed, Bai Mumu moaned, and Zhao Changyan's father came over and hugged the woman: "Now is not the time to get angry, we can wait until Yanyan comes out, okay?"

The woman turned her head and threw herself into the man's arms, weeping uncontrollably, while Bai Mumu listened with a heartbroken heart.

The lights in the operating room were dimmed, and the doctor who performed the surgery came out. Even though he was wearing protective clothing and a mask, Bai Mumu still recognized those eyes.

Lin Luning, he was the doctor who operated on Zhao Changyan.

"Doctor, how is my daughter? Was her operation successful? How long will it take for her to come out?"

Faced with a series of questions, Lin Luning's eyes were heavy: "The operation was successful, and the patient can be transferred to the general ward after the anesthesia wears off."

Everyone waiting at the door breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Mumu lowered her head, she knew that Lin Luning had seen her.

Half an hour later, Zhao Changyan was sent to the general ward, with a pale face and bloodless, thin fingers, tightly clutching her mother's sleeve.

The woman only had Zhao Changyan in her eyes, and the man looked at Bai Mumu: "Mr. Bai, let's talk outside."

In the stairwell, the man took out a cigarette, didn't light it, just broke it in half, and twisted it back and forth on his fingertips: "What did Teacher Bai want to say before? If it was to shirk responsibility, then we have nothing to say."

Bai Mumu took a deep breath, knowing that they were completely misled by the old man, and showed the intercepted surveillance video to the other party: "If it is my responsibility, I will not shirk it, but please take a look at this."

The two intercepted videos are not long, and they don't even last 10 minutes. Bai Mumu pointed to the time in the upper right corner: "I sent them out of the school at 14:12, and the old man called me at 18:27. I have been saying let the old man pick up the child and take the child to the hospital."

The more she spoke, the calmer she became: "The hospital has medical records. What I want to say is, if the child was sent to the hospital earlier, would the subsequent things not happen?"

Although Zhao Changyan in the video had a heat stroke, she was still in good spirits. When she parted from Bai Mumu at the school gate, she waved her little hand to say goodbye, but the tragedy still happened.

The man gritted his teeth, and said in a rough voice: "Mr. Bai, you want to say that Grandma Yanyan was delayed? But it's impossible! She, "

"Nothing is impossible." Zhao Changyan's mother came out from behind the security door, her eyes were red and swollen, and she obviously cried again: "Yanyan told me that it was your mother who made Yan who was not in good health to play mahjong. Yan sat in the smoky environment for three hours at a time, and she was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so when she called us, she deliberately put the responsibility on Teacher Bai."

"She left herself completely alone." The woman sneered: "Yanyan suffered such a great crime because of her! Zhao Yi, if you don't want this family to break up, then..."

The latter matter involved personal privacy, so Bai Mumu didn't listen any more.

When she returned to the ward, the old man was gone.Lin Luning, on the other hand, changed his clothes and was doing the ward rounds. When he saw her, he frowned: "Is this your student?"

Bai Mumu nodded, she was exhausted now, and she was too tired to talk anymore.

Zhao Changyan was lying on the hospital bed and fell asleep. Lin Luning closed the notebook in his hand, lowered his voice, and was about to say something to Bai Mumu, when a young and beautiful woman stood at the door: "Doctor Lin, please come here first."

"Okay." Lin Luning replied without looking back.

It might be a woman's seventh sense, Bai Mumu glanced back in a strange way, but only saw that the hair bundled behind her head was curled and curled.

Lin Luning put the pen in his pocket and pinched the watch on the pocket. It was more than 20 minutes before he got off work, and said to Bai Mumu: "Let's go back together later."

Bai Mumu neither agreed nor refused, and asked him, "Is it Dr. Jiang who called you just now?"

"Hmm." Lin Luning affirmed, "Have you seen her?"

"She's next to your photo on the hospital wall." Bai Mumu twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling a little bitter in her heart: "I'm just curious."

The door called again, and Bai Mumu urged him: "Go quickly, don't make people wait too long."

Lin Luning noticed that something was different about Bai Mumu. Although the tone of his speech remained the same, the aura around him was a little cold.

He didn't know what happened to Bai Mumu that made her look polite and distant.

Nodding his head, intending to postpone the inquiry until after get off work, he just said: "Wait for me for half an hour."

Before Bai Mumu could react, Lin Luning had already opened the door and left. Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, her heart sank.

When Zhao Changyan's mother opened the door and came in, she saw Bai Mumu in a daze. She hesitated and said, "Mr. Bai, I'm sorry, I was wrong before. Believe it... She caused you to be wronged for no reason. We are sorry for you." .”

"I'm fine." Bai Mumu could feel that the other party was sincerely apologizing to her, but because of this, she was a little at a loss, and couldn't think of anything to comfort the other party.

Words are always vulnerable to reality.

The woman in front of me is, she... is also.

Standing up from the chair and saying goodbye to the woman, she met Zhao Changyan's father at the corner, who squatted down and hugged his head, like a fragile and helpless child.

Bai Mumu turned around and left through another exit.

(End of this chapter)

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