Qi Yue walked into the cafeteria and heard shouting. She looked over and saw several familiar doctors waving to her.
"What? Did you invite me to dinner?" Qi Yue walked over with a smile.
"Come on, please treat us to dinner." They laughed and sat down at the dining table in a haphazard manner.
"I'm so poor now." Qi Yue said, also sitting down, "You must understand that I am a patient!"
Everyone burst out laughing.
"You are a patient and you have to go to work so early." Someone laughed.
We packed our meals in a noisy manner and ate at the same table.
"Sure enough, the patient needs a lot of supplements." A doctor looked at Qi Yue's lunch box and said with a smile, "It's all meat and vegetables."
Everyone came together to watch.
"Wow, pork head meat."
"Xiao Qi, don't you like eating these greasy things?"
Don’t want to eat?
Qi Yue was stunned for a moment.
Of course you have to eat meat, stewed pig head, one big bite at a time...
The man smiled and held it over with chopsticks.
Qi Yue closed her eyes and shook her head.
"It's a big boost." She smiled and pointed to her head, "I injured my head."
Everyone laughed again, and the laughter attracted everyone else in the cafeteria to look over.
"Well, the moon outside my chest is back again."
"Yeah, it's much more lively."
A woman and a man walked into the cafeteria at this time.
"Jianfeng, what do you want to eat? How about the small hot pot?" Cui Xiu asked. She turned around and saw the man next to her looking inward, as if he didn't listen to her words, so she followed the line of sight and immediately lowered her face.
Listening to the jokes of her colleagues, Qi Yue lowered her head and ate her food.
"Qi Yue."
A female voice sounded above my head.
Everyone who was joking looked over and suddenly looked bad.
Wu Jianfeng's face didn't look good either.
"Cui Xiu." He gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, while pulling Cui Xiu's arm again.
Cui Xiu shook him off.
"What for?" she said, "We are all colleagues. Why can't you come and say hello to Qi Yue when something as big as this gets better? In the past, when things didn't get better, I always went to see him."
The people around me looked very embarrassed.
"Cui Xiu, you come all the way to eat here. Isn't the Third Canteen very close to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?" a female doctor said with a half-smile.
"Sister Zhou, who made the food in the cafeteria taste so delicious?" Cui Xiuye said with a half-smile, "If you eat it once, you will never forget it."
While they were talking, Qi Yue lowered her head to eat, seemingly not hearing her.
This was intentional in Cui Xiu's eyes.
"Qi Yue." She shouted again, reaching out and knocking on the table.
Qi Yue finally came back to her senses and raised her head.
"Oh, Cui Xiu," she said.
"Congratulations on your recovery." Cui Xiu said.
Qi Yue nodded with a smile.
"Thank you." she said.
Cui Xiu wanted to say something else, but Qi Yue's beeper rang, and she stood up without even bothering to pick up her lunch box.
"Get it back for me," she said.
Everyone hurriedly waved to her.
"Oh, by the way, Cui Xiu." Qi Yue raised her feet and looked at Cui Xiu again.
In that dream, Chinese medicine injection...
She couldn't help but smile.
"Thank you for helping me a lot." Qi Yue said.
After she finished speaking, she ran away quickly.
Cui Xiu was confused.
"What are you busy with?" she asked, looking at Wu Jianfeng.
Wu Jianfeng didn't look at her and pulled her away.
"What can I do for her? Did she pick up your ex-boyfriend? Is she laughing at me?" Cui Xiu said angrily.
"Stop saying a few words, I won't eat this meal." Wu Jianfeng was really angry this time, threw Cui Xiu away and strode away.
Everyone in the cafeteria looked over. Cui Xiu bit her lower lip and stamped her feet to catch up.
"It's really a shame."
"That's right, why bother."
Qi Yue's colleague shook his head and said.
There were many people standing in the ward, looking at the patients on the bed with slightly anxious expressions.
"Doctor Qi, this happened just now." The nurse said with a slight sweat on her forehead.
Qi Yue had already leaned over and started to check.
"The trembling of my eyelids has disappeared when I close my eyes, and my heart rate has reached 10." She said, stood up, and "breathed oxygen."
The nurses responded yes and hurriedly did as they were told.
"Doctor, what's going on? It's fine... didn't you say the operation was successful?" the family members cried at the side.
The condition of the patient receiving oxygen did not improve.
"Doctor Qi, let's go do the tests." the nurses suggested.
At this time, you have to rely on instruments to check.
Qi Yue frowned and said nothing. He looked at the patient on the bed and placed his hand on the patient's wrist.
She subconsciously reached out her hand to check for her pulse.
The nurses looked at her in surprise.
Following his pulse, Qi Yue felt that some nouns naturally appeared in his mind.
Those judgments of traditional Chinese medicine that she should not know...
Frightened, she jerked her hand back.
"Doctor Qi!" the nurse urged again.
Test? This symptom...
As long as it is a disease, there will be external symptomatic reactions...
Madam Qi, although we don’t have the things you want, I think we can find them...
Who was talking in her head?
Such a clear dream...
Qi Yue closed her eyes again and sat down.
"Doctor Qi?" The nurses were already preparing to push the bed and asked in surprise.
"Is there anything wrong these days?" Qi Yue asked, carefully examining the patient's facial features.
"That's wrong?" the family members said doubtfully, looking at each other and shaking their heads.
"Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" Qi Yue asked.
The nurses watched the patient's reaction.
"Doctor Qi." They whispered again.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" The family members looked at each other, and one of them said, "A few days ago, Xiaoqiang said that he felt uncomfortable due to the wind."
wind?
Qi Yue turned to look at the window.
Three days after the operation, this ward was sealed, and the cover was very tight.
"Yes, yes, he said there was wind blowing on his face..." another family member said, "and even called the nurse to check the window..."
wind…
"Doctor Qi, the patient's eyeballs are rolled up!" the nurse shouted, her voice a little panicked.
Qi Yue stood up suddenly and glanced over them one by one, finally landing on the infusion set.
She reached out and looked at the medicine card on it.
"It's a cephalosporin allergy." She said, reaching out and pulling out the needle.
The nurse was startled.
"It's impossible. I've been receiving this medicine for the past few days." They said, looking down at the patient. "Besides, he doesn't have an allergic reaction."
Qi Yue had already pulled out the needle neatly.
"Intravenous dexamethasone injection and intramuscular injection of promethazine." She said.
She is the doctor, she has the final say, and the nurses respond yes.
Qi Yue lowered her head and wrote the prescription, and then hurriedly executed it.
Qi Yue did not leave the ward and watched everyone busy.
After two doses of medicine were administered, the patient really improved.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Doctor Qi! It's really an allergy! There's a reaction!" A nurse suddenly pointed at the patient's ear and said.
Everyone looked around and saw a red rash spreading around the patient's ear.
Everyone couldn't help but patted their chests and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank God..."
If I still have to wait for an infusion to be checked, I'm afraid the person downstairs will be dead.
"Although I have learned in books that some allergic symptoms will appear within two to three days, but I really can't remember them when I encounter them suddenly," the nurses said.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's in time." Qi Yue said, "Be careful next time."
The nurses hurriedly answered yes.
After observing the patient for a while, it was time to go to work and other doctors came. Qi Yue reported the patient's condition and returned to the office.
The half-eaten lunch box was brought back by a colleague and placed on the table.
Qi Yue put the lunch box into the microwave and looked out the window. Her office was on the third floor, facing the street. She was in a daze until someone knocked on the door.
"You haven't eaten yet?" Huang Ying walked in and asked.
Qi Yue smiled and took out the lunch box from the microwave.
"I'm on duty in the morning," she said.
The ward is the busiest on duty, so it is normal not to eat on time, and many times I don't even bother to eat.
"Are you off work?" she asked as she opened the lunch box, picked up the spoon, and gestured for Huang Ying to sit down.
Huang Ying nodded.
"Let's get together tonight?" she asked.
Juju means going to Qi Yue’s house for dinner.
This is their old habit.
Qi Yue smiled and nodded.
"But my refrigerator is empty. You can buy whatever you want to eat. I will cook it for you when I get back." She smiled and ate with big mouthfuls.
"What were you thinking about just now?" Huang Ying asked.
"What?" Qi Yue asked with her rice in her mouth.
"Xiaoyue, you've been in a daze a lot lately, is there something on your mind?" Huang Ying asked.
Qi Yue smiled and shook his head.
"No way." She said, "I have been discharged from the hospital and am no longer the patient in your mind. Please stop following me."
Huang Ying curled her lips.
"Have you received that guy's wedding invitation?" she hesitated and asked.
Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, remembering something, turned over the table with one hand, and pulled out an invitation card from under a pile of case books.
"Really..." Huang Ying was very angry. She stretched out her hand to grab it and slapped it on the table, "I really accepted this shameless thing... and you said I'll just wait for you before they get married. What? Wait?
Are you ready to slap you in the face?"
Qi Yue shook her head and smiled.
"Xiaoyue, it's nothing. Don't take it to heart. There are many good men. Hey, there's a new one in our mind, Turtle..." Huang Ying comforted her again and raised her eyebrows.
Qi Yue laughed even more and reached out to grab the invitation from her hand.
"Hey, don't go. It's no mistake. Why should you give them gifts..." Huang Ying glared. Before she could finish her words, Qi Yue threw it away casually.
The invitation fell right into the wastebasket.
Huang Ying gave her a thumbs up.
"Doctor Qi!" Someone shouted outside the door, "Do you want to follow Director Zhou's surgery?"
Qi Yue hurriedly swallowed the rice in her mouth and stopped eating the remaining half of the box.
"Follow, follow," she said, getting up.
"The surgery is this afternoon." Huang Ying also stood up.
"Oh, I have a pneumonectomy." Qi Yue said.
"Then it will be too late after the operation. Let's meet up another day." Huang Ying said.
Qi Yue nodded.
When Qi Yue walked out of the hospital office building door, the night had already fallen.
"Doctor Qi, it's time to get off work."
People passing by said hello, and Qi Yue smiled one by one. The north wind blew snow particles and sprinkled them down, and soon the cement road was covered with a layer of crystal.
The rental place is very close to the hospital, and there is a bustling night market right out of the west gate.
“..Is this fish still fresh?”
"..Sister, do you want a pineapple?"
"...Two pounds of pork ribs will be enough..."
Soon, Qi Yue was carrying three or four straps in her hands. The snow was falling harder and harder, and there were fewer and fewer people on the street. She put the hood of her coat on her head and quickened her pace.
The speakers in the shops on the street are still playing loudly.
“…What would I do without you….Go to work alone….Go to get off work alone….Alone in a big city….No one says good night….I am alone all night long…”
Qi Yue couldn't help but stop and turned to look.
The music is still echoing.
The whistle of a car behind Didi.
Qi Yue came to her senses, got out of the way, and walked on.
The lights in the room came on, Qi Yue kicked the door open, threw off her shoes, ran barefoot on the warm floor into the kitchen, threw the things on the dining table, closed the curtains, and went to change clothes.
Turn on the hot water and stew the ribs, the rice in the rice cooker is also smelling fragrant, but there is no figure of Qi Yue in the kitchen, and her cheers can be heard from the bedroom.
"Yes, that's it." She said to herself, walked out with the notebook in her arms, put it on the coffee table, clicked it, and the tinkling music started playing.
The sound of water boiling made Qi Yue rush over, turn off the fire, and taste the fish soup.
"Aoyishi." She muttered and opened the cupboard.
A plate of soup, a plate of side dishes and a bowl of rice are placed on the table.
"Okay, let's eat." She said, holding up her chopsticks.
Under the orange light in the restaurant, a woman in gray home clothes was eating quietly, and the song from the notebook echoed over and over again in the room.