She is the Third Kind of Stunning

During the peak period of outpatient visits, the stop-and-go elevator may not be as fast as taking the stairs. Lu Yinxi ran from the 6th floor of the outpatient clinic to the first floor, passed through the outpatient hall, and arrived at the emergency department.

The emergency department was full of people at a glance, there was a lot of voices, shoulder to shoulder, Lu Yinxi stopped to rest, supported his waist and panted.

Bright red and viscous blood, mixed with foam, exudes a **** smell... The images of Shicai kept flashing in her mind, Lu Yinxi's stomach was overwhelmed, she clutched her lower abdomen, silently recited Jian Qing's name in her heart, and diverted her attention.

The emergency department also has simple partitions, and patients with massive hemoptysis should be sent to the rescue area.

The man in the jacket named Zhigang just now followed, and if you find him, you will be able to find out Jian Qing's approximate location.

She walked towards the rescue area.

"Mom, Dad suddenly vomited blood. The doctor said that he might need an operation. You can go to the emergency department of the first attached one now... I don't know... Many doctors have gone in..."

"Hey, buddy, my dad may have to have an emergency operation, you can lend me some money, and I will pay you back next month, um, ah, so, it's okay... I'll contact Brother Zhou again..."

"Second, you can transfer some more money to me. There are more examinations to be done today. The doctor said that Dad may have some minimally invasive interventional surgery... What do you mean don't treat it at all? I just sold the house in my hometown I need to be cured... One more day is one day, so get the **** out of here to the hospital!"

The man in the jacket squatted on the ground, completely devoid of hostility, with messy hair and red eyes, calling one after another, borrowing money in a low voice, and notifying his family to come over.

The jacket on his body is worn out, the sneakers on his feet are dirty and black, and the mobile phone is an old model from many years ago... I don't think it is a particularly well-off family.

Lu Yinxi found him, and seeing him like this, most of the resentment and anger of Shicai disappeared.

At the juncture of life and death, the negative emotions caused by friction have become extremely small.

The man in the jacket also saw her, moved his mouth, wanted to say something, but held back, raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then looked away, like a defeated rooster, sluggish, continued to make calls to collect the surgery fee.

He said before that he is a big V of a certain video platform and has millions of fans. I don’t know if it is true or not. If it is true, then there should be no shortage of money. Maybe the money was used to treat his father. .

This person has a hateful temperament, and he still has a rare filial piety.

Lu Yinxi leaned against the wall, turned off the recording on his mobile phone, ignored him, and stayed outside the emergency room, waiting for Jian Qing to come out.

If the old man wants to have an emergency operation, it should be from the Department of Thoracic Surgery and Interventional Surgery. After Jian Qing rescues the patient, he will come out after explaining the condition.

I wasted a lot of time, and I still have to work overtime at noon, and I don't know if I can go home and rest.

Ten minutes later, Jian Qing came out wearing a blood-stained white coat. When he saw Lu Yinxi, his eyes paused.

The doctor's white coat is not always clean and tidy, nor is it as bright and beautiful as the ones on TV. The hospital is very picky, and only a few sets are issued throughout the year. Every week, the aunt comes to collect them and send them to be cleaned and disinfected. After washing it several times, it will turn slightly yellow and wrinkled. Internal medicine is not used on the operating table. Some doctors who are not particular about it will not be sent for washing as long as they are not stained with blood. Like the boss of cooked food.

Jian Qing loves cleanliness, and the department doesn't give too much, so she went to find the manufacturer by herself, and ordered several sets that were exactly the same, and took them home every two days to wash, dry, and iron them, and they were clean and tidy without any wrinkles. .

Lu Yinxi smiled slightly when he saw her.

Jian Qing had no time to pay attention, and went to talk to the man in the jacket, and another doctor came out, took him in for a talk, and signed the consent form for the operation.

Attached to a search, the emergency department is not necessarily willing to give the white coats of its own department to doctors in other departments, and Jian Qing has to go back to the second tumor area to change.

With blood all over his body, he couldn't go to the crowded elevator, so he made a detour to a remote elevator that was specially used to transport goods.

Lu Yinxi followed her like a little tail.

The freight elevator is relatively old, and there are no special elevator personnel guarding it, so it is inaccessible.

The two entered the elevator, Jian Qing took out the pen in his pocket, and pressed down the elevator floor number with the tip of the pen.

Lu Yinxi stood beside her, turned his head, and stared at her side face.

There was no expression on her face, and her eyes were also faint, showing no emotion.

Lu Yinxi turned back, looked at the jumping numbers, and explained softly: "I'm not fierce, it's all a show."

You can't destroy your image in her heart.

Jian Qing held her left hand, and gently scratched the 5cm long scar with her fingertips. She didn't speak, her ears moved, and there was a slight smile in her eyes.

She asked Lu Yinxi: "Do you want milk tea?"

Lu Yinxi said: "Why do you suddenly invite me to drink milk tea? Thank me?"

Jian Qing explained: "For doctor-patient disputes, if you don't fight back, the medical department will reward the doctor with 20 yuan; if you don't fight back, you will be rewarded with 200 yuan. 20 yuan is only enough to treat you to a cup of milk tea."

A scolding meal is worth a cup of milk tea.

Lu Yinxi sneered, feeling helpless and distressed.

She lightly touched the back of Jian Qing's hand: "Okay, give me some in the afternoon for afternoon tea."

Jian Qing hummed and did not speak again.

Being scolded is worth a cup of milk tea, but this is the first time she has experienced the feeling of being protected by others.

After changing clothes and returning to the outpatient clinic, Jian Qing received a few impatient complaints and continued to see the doctor.

Lu Yinxi didn't want to go in again, so he sat outside, took a pen and paper, and drew portraits of all living beings, old and young, men and women, seeing a doctor. He also sketched a sketch of Jian Qing wearing a white coat to see a doctor, and uploaded it on his Weibo.

This morning, Jian Qing didn't go out again, and didn't even have time to go to the bathroom. After reading all the numbers, it was already 13:00 noon.

Lu Yinxi called for a takeaway to be delivered to the ward office, and the three of them went back to the ward for dinner.

While eating, Wei Mingming complained to Zhang Yue about that wonderful family member in the morning.

Jian Qing swiped her phone silently without saying a word.

Wei Mingming, who was on her left, sensed something was wrong, leaned over and asked, "I seem to have seen the interface of Weibo. You usually don't check your phone when you eat? What happened?"

Jian Qing mercilessly stretched out her hand and pushed it away.

As soon as Wei Mingming pushed away, Lu Yinxi on the right came over again: "I seem to have seen a familiar interface, hey—"

Before she could see clearly, the screen of the phone went dark, and Jian Qing put it in her pocket.

Lu Yinxi asked sourly: "Which little star's homepage are you peeking behind my back?"

Jian Qing glanced at her, ignored her, and concentrated on eating.

Lu Yinxi hummed softly, ignored her, and ate a few more mouthfuls of vinegared potato shreds.

I didn't go home at noon, and lay down in the duty room of the hospital for a while. When I woke up in the afternoon, Lu Yinxi walked into the office. Director Yan sat next to Dr. Gong, doing ideological work for him with a serious face.

"They call you a teacher, if you don't teach your students well, when you get old, your students will treat you... Just think about me. When you were still studying in this school, I was still a small officer in the medical department. , to correct your test papers and record your grades, you call me Teacher Yan, now that I am old and you have grown up, I will see a doctor for you instead.”

Dr. Gong nodded repeatedly, but he didn't know how much he listened to.

The staff in the duty room woke up one after another, walked into the office, saw Director Yan, surrounded him to say hello, and cared about his health.

Jian Qing turned on the computer and reviewed the medical records before going to work and before the patient came.

The medical records written by interns and graduate students will not be filed directly, but submitted to Zhang Yue first. signature.

The leader of their group is Hu Jianjun, who is often too busy to see anyone, and has to call in advance to ask the time when signing. tube bed.

While checking and reviewing the medical records, she turned on the cold mocking mode:

"The 12-bed ICU transferred, can still walk into the room, capable."

"I forgot to change the template." Zhang Yue hurriedly typed and revised, giggling.

Jian Qing: "The tumor was touched completely, who touched it completely? Zhang Yue, did you touch it completely?"

Wei Mingming didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, and laughed and said, "Ah, which computer's input method is this? Why are you so unprincipled?"

Zhang Yue blushed: "The veil, the veil, it must be a mistake."

Jian Qing: "The right lung is scattered on Miss Sister, Miss Sister, don't worry, put the lung on it?"

Zhang Yue said: "It's a small nodule, a small nodule! I'll change it right away."

Wei Mingming happily said: "Your keyboard, what are you searching for all day long? It's touching and it belongs to Miss Sister."

Zhang Yue pointed to Wei Mingming: "Don't slander me, this is an intranet computer, even if I want to search online, I can't access it!"

Lu Yinxi watched them bickering, smiled, and thought, with these two people around, Jian Qing shouldn't be too lonely here.

At night, Jian Qing was working on courseware in the study, while Lu Yinxi sat beside her reading a book, accompanying her like a quiet and well-behaved kitten.

After watching for a while, Lu Yinxi leaned over, looked at Jian Qing's courseware content, and chatted: "This is...your elective courseware of "Appreciation of Ancient Poetry"? Asking what love is in the world, it directly teaches life and death. The first time I saw such a questionable poem was in a martial arts book."

"what book?"

"The Legend of Condor Heroes, have you seen it?"

"I heard it, but I didn't read it."

Lu Yinxi smiled and asked, "Didn't you watch TV shows or martial arts books in your childhood?"

Jian Qing didn't answer.

Her childhood was spent in fear.

Lu Yinxi said again: "I'll dig it out for you some other day."

Jian Qing said honestly, "I don't like reading."

"Okay, but Mr. Jian, you can add something that students like to listen to more in your courseware. They may not like to listen to such an elegant poem."

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows slightly: "I am in class, and they are very serious."

Lu Yinxi smiled, thinking that it was for class? It's all about you.

The two got very close, and Jian Qing asked humbly: "Student Lu, what do you think should be done?"

Lu Yinxi said: "Add a small video to it. If there are some with this poem, I will find it for you. You can add some characteristics of your medicine. For example, the classic sentence on the Internet 'Ask what love is in the world, but there are three kinds. Hormones, phenylethylamine, dopamine, endorphins', as introductory words."

Jane smiled lightly and asked her, "Do you want to be a teacher in the future?"

Lu Yinxi said: "I really thought about it. When I get old and have no more movies to shoot, I will go to teach, but I may not be able to teach because I don't have enough education."

In the real world, she dropped out of school in her sophomore year to join the entertainment industry.

Jian Qing said: "If you want to continue studying, don't worry."

Lu Yinxi smiled: "What if I want to get a PhD?"

Jian Qing said: "Whatever you want to do, just do it."

She will support her unconditionally.

"If there is a chance..." People always like to think about the future. Lu Yinxi was agitated. If she can return to the world, in the future, she would like to continue her studies. She would no longer choose medicine, but major in acting. I don't want to spend my whole life in the entertainment industry, and I don't want to be in the entertainment circle for the rest of my life. In the future, I will be a teacher on campus, which is also very good.

"But let's talk about the future." It's not certain whether I can return to reality, and I can't tell what will happen in the future. She didn't continue to discuss this topic in depth, and wrote lightly: "It's getting late, it's time to rest, good night, Teacher Jian, I will find a video for you tomorrow night, and help you make courseware. How can I thank me?"

Jian Qing turned off the computer, took Lu Yinxi's wrist, and walked to her room: "How about sleeping with you?"