He Yining went through the admission procedures for Xiao Xiao.
The little nurse was right. Xiao Xiao was suffering from leukemia. This disease cannot be cured without certain financial conditions. Her salary is not low, but it can only cover the daily treatment expenses. If she wants surgery, she still has to find Xiao Xiao.
family.
She silently saved the unreachable mobile phone number and dialed it several times when she had nothing to do, but the reply was always a cold mechanical voice: The number you dialed has been turned off.
She felt that she was crazy for suddenly showing kindness to a strange child. Over the years, she had encountered such patients many times. Most of them gave up treatment because they had no money. But this time, just because of a little boy and
She had the same look in her eyes before, so she came to help.
She is not the God of Wealth, pointing at Gu Nianxi and sticking to her is just a dream.
Thinking of Gu Nianxi, He Yining hurried back to the office. There was only one colleague in the room writing the surgery diary, and Gu Nianxi had long since disappeared.
She was used to seeing him appear and disappear, and she didn't care at all.
He Yining sat down and took out the notepad on the bookshelf as usual. Every time she encountered a difficult problem, she would make a note of it. Although Xiao Xiao's leukemia is very common, it is also a stubborn disease. If she does not seize the opportunity to treat it, she will have endless troubles in the future.
Her slender fingers gently slid over the catalog on the bookshelf, but she did not find her notepad in a familiar location.
He Yining put his head close and rummaged through one book after another.
Colleague Xiao Ji raised his head from his desk and asked curiously: "Dr. He, what are you looking for?"
"My notebook is missing." He Yining was sweating anxiously. It was a notebook she had used for several years. It contained many important cases and difficult problems. She had to read it almost every day.
She pulled out all the books on the bookshelf and stacked them together, then bent down to search in the drawer.
Xiao Ji also came over to help search. The two of them almost turned the office upside down, but in the end they couldn't find He Yining's notebook.
She was extremely upset, as if she had lost something valuable. No, you can make money again if you lose it, but you can't buy this kind of thing back if you lose it.
and...
That was given to her by Gu Nai.
Thinking of Gu Nai, a handsome face wearing a white shirt and a smile as pale as a chrysanthemum naturally appeared in his mind.
Time seems so far away, just like this notebook that has long been tattered. If you don't read it often, you won't remember what it looked like.
Gu Nai, how are you?
He Yining lost her notebook and was distracted all afternoon. It wasn't until Xiao Ji reminded her that it was time to get off work, and she hurriedly went to change clothes.
I happened to "run into" Yu Kun when he was going out. He smiled and said hello, "Doctor He, are you off work?"
"Yeah." He Yining was not in a good mood and just smiled lightly.
"I happen to be off duty, so I'll take you back."
Almost all the doctors in the hospital have cars, ranging from sedans to motorcycles. Only she, He Yining, always takes bus No. 11.
The He family used to be a big family, but it fell into decline a few years ago. Therefore, she did not have a car, and everyone expressed their understanding and sympathy.
He Yining was thinking about her notebook, so she didn't want to talk too much. Moreover, she didn't want to owe others favors. She politely declined Yu Kun's kindness, and Yu Kun didn't force it. He just said that he would give it to her next time he had the chance.
He Yining walked to the door of the hospital alone.
After leaving the hospital, she walked towards the familiar bus stop. She was not in a hurry to go back anyway, so she put her hands in her pockets and kept her head down counting the floor tiles.
Behind him, a car followed not too far away. In the rearview mirror, a wild and arrogant face was reflected. The pair of deep eyes were staring closely at the lost woman on the sidewalk.