After being hospitalized for a week, he basically recovered and was discharged.
I am anxious to return to clinical studies, and I am afraid that I will be slowed down by my classmates. Medical students are famous for being involuntarily.
I received a phone call from the cellphone company on the way.
Wu Lixuan complained to her boyfriend about this matter: "He didn't tell me until you were discharged from the hospital. I happened to be on a business trip and didn't go to your hospital for business, so I didn't know. What do you think he was thinking? Shouldn't he have told me this kind of thing earlier? I can't tell him
Godmother doesn’t want the elders to worry.”
"Doctor Yin just doesn't want you to worry. Besides, it's just a minor injury and I didn't even need to be hospitalized." Xie Wanying comforted her best friend.
Wu Lixuan continued to be angry. Since she was going to Shou'er when she was a child, she wanted to go to Sho'er to explore the elementary school class.
It just so happened that this round of night shift had not yet ended. Xie Wanying came to Seoer Emergency Department and was away for a week, which was a bit missed.
Seeing her, Dr. Tian, who was not off work, rushed over, took her hand and asked: "I heard that you are injured and I want to go to the National Association to see you. It seems that your attending doctor does not allow people to visit patients. Director Cao said that you are injured."
It’s not serious. I’ll let you recover well and don’t bother you. I have to wait for you to come back. How do you feel now? Does the wound hurt?”
"It doesn't hurt, it's almost gone." After the hematoma was extracted, it healed quickly. Xie Wanying thanked Teacher Tian for her concern.
The emergency department was busy, so Teacher Tian chatted with her for a few words before being called away by the nurse. Her two classmates, Zhang and Zhao, who were working with Teacher Tian, were too busy to notice that she was back at work.
Since she came back early, it was too early to go to the surgical clinic to wait for someone. Taking advantage of this gap, Xie Wanying walked to the PICU to check on Zhu Xing's child.
As always, there are many parents waiting here at the door of PICU, looking forward to it day and night, hoping that their children will come out of this place like a ghost gate as soon as possible. Among them, Zhu Xing’s mother is sitting on a long bench outside the door, her face is more than haggard.
, there were two dark circles around his eyes, as if he had not had a good night's sleep for many days because he was worried about his son.
For the parents of these children, the slightest disturbance at this moment may destroy the weak moral support.
"Are you still waiting here, Mother Zhu Xing?" A woman came over, and she seemed to know Zhu Xing's mother, and said hello.
When Zhu Xing's mother saw who was speaking, she frowned. She obviously didn't want to talk to the other person, so she responded calmly: "Xiao Hui's mother."
Xiao Hui's mother seemed not to notice the other person's expression. She sat down next to Zhu Xing's mother and asked, "How is Zhu Xing today?"
"It's pretty good. I think he's in a lot of spirits today." Zhu Xing's mother praised her child's improvement, but the sluggishness in her tone had not subsided. As long as the child can't come out of here for a day, the short-term good news may change at any time.
Bad, this is the characteristic of children entering the PICU.
"Really? But today I saw that he looked quite pale. He is next to the bed where Xiaohui sleeps in our house, right, Zhu Xing's mother?"
Zhu Xing's mother's eyes darkened, as if she was suffocating, so she didn't like talking to this person, and she didn't know what the other person wanted to do by saying these things. If most people care about her son, they should praise her son rather than say anything.
not good.
No matter what, Xiaohui's mother kept talking: "I heard from Dr. Mu that if she has a heart, our Xiaohui will be the first to be transplanted. Don't worry."
