How long is the lifespan? It passes like a morning glow. Time never comes again, and the flowers no longer bloom.
The pendulum of time will never stop, but we can see the passing moment in our memory.
Six years ago…
Gu Chen yawned and walked into the hospital. He had been a surgical intern for some time. Two of the eight interns who entered the hospital with him had already left here due to the pressure. Gu Chen graduated with honors.
The best medical university in S city was naturally assigned to the best hospital in the city, so the competition was very fierce.
"Good morning, Lao Li." Gu Chen said hello to the director of surgery and put a cigarette in his mouth.
"Gu Chen! How many times have I told you! Call me Director Li! Also, smoking is not allowed in the hospital!" Lao Li's good mood early in the morning was immediately wiped out by Gu Chen.
In fact, every time Gu Chen worked a shift, Lao Li had to take several antihypertensive tablets and drink several pots of ginseng tea.
"Okay...what unlucky errands are you going to arrange for me to do today?" Gu Chen's listless expression was really desperate to the extreme.
Lao Li's blood vessels were about to burst: "Continue to observe the patients you are responsible for, and then perform sutures for me. There is also a potential organ donor. You go talk to his family this afternoon."
"Tch...this is such a boring thing again..."
"Do you have any objections to this arrangement?" Lao Li's eyes almost popped out when he asked this question.
"I know, I'll just go." Gu Chen went to the front desk to get his pager, and a new day started like this.
Although Director Li was very unhappy with Gu Chen's character, he could only endure it. This was Lao Li's fault, he loved talents too much.
Lao Li has a very sophisticated vision. After just two days of observation, Lao Li was sure that Gu Chen would definitely be the new chief of surgery within ten years. The intern's skillful skills and familiarity with professional knowledge,
His extraordinary understanding, ability to make instantaneous judgments, and even his imagination all indicate that his future is limitless.
What amazed Lao Li the most was Gu Chen’s terrifying psychological quality. Although some interns had dissected many cadavers in medical school, they would become nervous once they entered the operating room and asked him to do the simplest cleaning work.
Bai even vomited.
But Gu Chen was different. He was overwhelmed without changing his expression. He performed perfectly in the first operation arranged for him. Although it was just a simple tonsillectomy operation, the patient concealed his secrets.
Due to drug allergy, a strong allergic reaction suddenly occurred during the operation. Just as the attending doctor on the side was about to take over in a hurry, Gu Chen continued to direct calmly, doing every step like a textbook and stabilizing the situation in an understatement.
, the operation was completed.
Lao Li saw the whole process in the observation room on the second floor. He had never seen an intern doctor who could do this. This Gu Chen was a treasure. Even if Lao Li really burst a blood vessel, he couldn't let him go.
Other hospitals.
I have to say that Lao Li is a good leader. For others, let alone someone who doesn't like him, no matter how good you are, it still depends on whether the red envelope you send is thick enough.
"Good morning, Lao Zhang, how are you feeling today?" Gu Chen boldly rushed into the ward and turned on the lights. His bad behavior would not be tolerated by most people, let alone a sleeping patient.
"I originally thought that my condition was already very bad, but after seeing you, I felt that it was not serious just now..."
"Oh, that's it..." Gu Chen picked up the medical record sheet in front of the hospital bed and flipped it over. He only glanced at it for a few times and then threw it away. Then he walked up to Lao Zhang, put a cigarette into his mouth, and said
He leaned over and helped him light the fire.
"Hey...don't I have lung cancer? You..." Although Lao Zhang said this, he had no intention of spitting out the cigarette as he was addicted to smoking.
"Do you think it's useful after taking chemotherapy for so long? What else do you get besides nausea and pain? I've told you a long time ago not to listen to the nonsense of those old men. It's not a big problem. The disease is under control. If they don't fool you like this, where are they?
How about earning the money? I think you can survive for a month at most, so why not take a few more puffs while you're still dying?"
How would a normal person react when hearing such words? No one knows, because a normal doctor would never say such words.
Lao Zhang held a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded. After ten seconds, he seemed to have convinced himself that what he heard was not an illusion, and then turned to look at Gu Chen: "Then light it for me...
…”
So the two simply closed the door to the ward and started puffing away. This was outrageous, but it did happen. They didn't stop until they triggered the fire alarm and someone rushed in with a fire extinguisher...
"You...you..." Old Li was furious: "You smoke for patients in the special care unit...and you are a lung cancer patient...you!"
"Don't get excited. He only has so much time left. It's too cruel for you not to let him do something he likes."
"Go to the suture room for me! Except for going to the toilet and eating, don't let me see you come out!" Lao Li yelled hysterically.
So Gu Chen started the tedious suturing work. In this big hospital, if you offend a certain boss, you are likely to end up here. Generally, the work here is always uninterrupted, and there are so many people every day.
Perhaps due to carelessness or God's will, a long gash will be left on the body. As a doctor, after you have treated their wound, you still have to explain to them that it is not your fault that the scar will be left.
It's their own problem.
It’s nine o’clock in the evening in the blink of an eye...
"Wow, brother doctor, your skills are so good, it doesn't hurt at all." A beautiful woman said to Gu Chen in a coquettish voice, her eyes seemed to say: "Ask me out, handsome guy."
The twenty-three-year-old Gu Chen belongs to the same type as Wang Xu. As long as he sits there without smiling or talking, he is definitely a handsome guy with a melancholy temperament. But as soon as he opens his mouth, his true colors are revealed: "Nonsense... You can go home with a wound like this."
Just put a band-aid on it, and besides, I was anesthetized before sewing..."
"Brother Doctor, will there be scars on my arms? If so, I won't be able to wear short-sleeved clothes in the future. What should I do? Brother Doctor, you have to be responsible!"
"You slut..." Gu Chen cursed in his heart, squinting his eyes and putting on an expression of contempt: "If you find it ugly, you can also make a cut on the other hand. This way it will be symmetrical. Next person
!”
After sending the beauty away, a middle-aged mother dragged her crying child to Gu Chen: "Doctor, my family's Qiangqiang is most afraid of injections and pain. Can you think of a way?"
"Okay, leave it to me, kid, come here." Gu Chen's face showed no expression. If the mother knew what Gu Chen was going to do next, she would probably drag her son and run away.
"Be good, Qiangqiang, the doctor brother won't hurt you, mom is right next to you."
"Can you go out for a moment, just five minutes?" Gu Chen's tone was calm, giving people a very reliable feeling.
So the mother closed the curtain and exited the cubicle...
"Qiangqiang, right? According to my observation, you should be about nine years old. As long as your IQ is normal, I think you should already have a certain level of understanding of the world. I will try my best to explain it in a language you can understand.
alright.
There is a long wound on your head now, which needs to be sutured with needles and threads, about five stitches. You have three options. First, I will give you an injection to complete the local anesthesia, and then suture your wound. You will not
Feeling pain. Second, you can choose not to take the injection, so congratulations, tough guy, I will directly help you sew the wound. In order not to worry your mother, I can find a way to block your mouth when you scream.
.Third, I use a method that neither injects nor hurts.
You have thirty seconds to make a choice now, otherwise I will proceed according to plan one."
Qiangqiang was still crying there. According to his general experience, someone would often respond to his coquettishness, and then he could satisfy almost all requests, so he was still crying and yelling "I want my mother."
But when there were ten seconds left, Gu Chen looked at his watch and started counting down...
It's not that the boy didn't hear Gu Chen's words. As the saying goes, a good man never suffers immediate losses. He stopped crying and said: "I choose three!"
Gu Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth: "You have discernment."
Then he knocked Qiangqiang unconscious with a knife...
Five minutes later, Gu Chen handed the little boy into the hands of her mother: "The wound has been stitched up, don't worry there will be no scars. He probably fell asleep because he was tired from crying. He will come back in five days to remove the stitches. Next!"
Several gangsters with dyed hair red and green walked in, still cursing, as if they had just had a fight with others and came back victorious, showing the greatest virtue of a man in the world.
"I don't need anesthesia, just sew it up quickly, we guys are very busy." A guy with purple hair sat down. There was a scar about a foot long on his back.
Gu Chen picked up the tweezers, clamped a piece of sterilized cotton and wiped his wound, "For injuries like yours, you'd better get a tetanus vaccine later."
"What the hell are you talking about? Hurry up and finish sewing. I have something else to do."
Just as Gu Chen was about to move the needle, his expression suddenly changed and he actually said this: "Did you just chop to death a guy with yellow hair?"
Several gangsters were stunned by what he said. They were fighting with another group of people just now. The scene was very chaotic. Indeed, one Huang Mao fell there in the end and did not stand up. Later, he was carried away. Could it be that... he was dead?
?!How did this doctor know?
Before they could react, Gu Chen said something even more shocking: "He is behind you now."
