The Flustering Sound of the Pipa from the Hallway

In the office.

"How come you?" Shen Shiyan asked while disinfecting Meng Xintang's wound.

"I happen to be free today. I caught you the Chinese medicine and cooked it for you, but didn't contact you, so I went to the hospital to find it."

It's a bit of a thank-you note. In fact, Meng Xintang will be fine tomorrow. It stands to reason that you could wait for Shen Shiyan's reply, and find another time for him tomorrow. But he didn't know what was going on this afternoon, he just couldn't sit still and wanted to come to him.

"Sorry, it bothered you."

Meng Xintang immediately shook his head and whispered, "Nothing."

Shen Shiyan's actions were very light, and he was disinfected in an orderly manner and was given medicine. Seeing him lowering his head in bandages, Meng Xintang remembered the day when he was twirling his fingers with his nails while in the piano shop. It seems that the movements are somewhat similar.

Shen Shiyan has been watching Meng Xintang's wound, but Meng Xintang has been watching him.

"The wound must not be stained with water. Do n’t eat fish and shrimp, which are hot foods. Do n’t eat spicy food, you know?”

Follow your doctor's advice.

Meng Xintang nodded very well: "I know."

"I'll change your medicine in two days."

From beginning to end, Xu Yan sat beside him without a word, sweaty on his forehead. Before, Shen Shiyan gave him a glass of water. He held it without drinking and stared blankly at the ground.

When Shen Shiyan wrapped up Meng Xintang's wounds, the police responsible for handling the accident also came. The police asked about the general situation and made a transcript, saying that the fact that there was a medicine change, the medical dispute was relatively clear, and there would be no major problems.

After the police left, the old director closed the door and let out a sigh.

"You said that last time, you don't know who this family is?"

The items on the table used to deal with the wound were put away one by one, the instruments hit the tray with a sound, and the person making the sound had no expression, and his face was quiet.

"You know, didn't you sign before the operation?"

The old director looked at him in a calm state, and suddenly he was angry, and he didn't take matters seriously, and he didn't know what to fear. He chased after Shen Shiyan and educated, "Do n’t tell me you did n’t see the problem, and you can dare to do surgery if you see the problem. Is it a trivial matter to fight for it? Thanks to your own talent Do you want to drill into the condom? You ask the entire hospital if there is a second person who will do this operation! "

Shen Shiyan didn't say a word, and let this number fall on her head. He poured a cup of warm water for Meng Xintang, and asked him whether it was hot or cold, as if it wasn't him who was just upset, and it wasn't him who was being taught at the moment.

The office door was knocked at this time, two knocks, very light, and exaggerated caution.

With the permission of "Please come in", the door was gently opened. It didn't open, and only intermittently, cracked a crack that Mianqiáng could squeeze in.

It was a middle-aged woman who entered, a pair of eyes that had been sunken in, red and swollen, and the whole person was as thin as skin. She shook her hand slightly while holding the doorknob. After seeing Shen Shiyan, her emotion suddenly became more excited, and she leaned in front of Shen Shiyan.

Meng Xintang was impressed with her. It was just the group of people she was trying to stop.

Before everyone responded, they heard a muffled sound, and the woman's knees fell on the ground fiercely.

"Dr. Shen ... I'm sorry ... I really don't know ..." With a choked choke, the woman spoke intermittently, and the old director frowned.

"I don't know my brother and sister-in-law changed their medicine ... they ... I'm sorry Dr. Shen ..."

Shen Shiyan, who had returned to God, quickly bent over to help her, but it was probably because of grief, because of the overwhelmed mood, the body of this withered woman seemed to be heavy, and Shen Shiyan couldn't move. Meng Xintang aside, stood up, and together he raised the people on the chair to the chair. Shen Shiyan glanced at Meng Xintang's arm, pushed him, and let him sit down.

The old director brought a glass of water to the woman, soothing her not to be so excited, said slowly.

"I heard the police say that the doctor was going to go to jail ... Dr. Shen, they knew it wrong ... Could you tell them not to ... I really don't know if they changed their medication ... I, I ..."

"I" for a long time, but no more words, only the sorrow of "wow", and later, the woman did not say a complete word, and even the words of mercy were gone. If there are too many things to cry about, you probably don't know what to say or cry.

Shen Shiyan silently accepted the begging gaze, slowly, the cry of the woman in her ears seemed to change the tone, and it became the last long cold voice that declared death on the operating table today.

Quiet in the office, Xu Yanwu didn't know what he was thinking, staring at the woman who was crying, his face cold. The old director was speechless, and looked around between Shen Shiyan and the woman for a long time, and finally left the beginning, leaving only a helpless sigh.

When the woman's trembling back disappeared in the hallway, Shen Shiyan returned to the room, closed the door, and said to the old director who looked diligently out the window, "You said, when she asked me to save her father, could I not save it? ."

As Shen Shiyan walked in, passing Xu Yanwu sitting in the corner, he raised his hand and touched his head. Xu Yan took a nap and dodged. When Shen Shiyan saw this, he put his hand on his head and pressed it a few times.

"Director, I'm off work, my friends and brother haven't eaten yet, and I won't stare here. I know it won't be finished for a while and a half, you can rest assured that I'm mentally prepared."

"You ..." The old director stopped talking and re-thought again before continuing to speak. "It is right to save people, but to be scolded, the patient died on the disease and died on the operating table. Too much. You take him to the operating table. No matter what your family has done, they can always get you in. Just one sentence is enough. People die on your operating table. "

While listening to the old director's speech, Shen Shiyan had solved the white coat. Meng Xintang saw that he hung the white coat on the hanger at the door, and he carefully thought out the cuffs and collar.

"I don't know if the patient's family wants him to live, but I know that this patient wants to live, and I am his doctor." Shen Shiyan took off his glasses and raised his hand to squeeze the eye-catching position. . Meng Xintang also wears glasses, so he knows that this is an action that is done when a person is very tired and exhausted.

"Furthermore, I was responsible for this and I didn't plan to choose myself clearly. I asked him to go to the operating table to show that I saw the possibility of rescue. I decided to do it for him based on his current physical condition. Regardless of the cause of his physical condition during the operation, I was very sorry for not being able to save him and cause his death in this operation, and I cannot shirk responsibility. "

Meng Xintang's hand clenched unconsciously, causing some pain in the wound on his arm.

Xu Yan, who had been sitting quietly, stood up sharply at noon. Several people in the room were stunned. Shen Shiyan seemed to expect it, and drank loudly the person who wanted to get out of the door.

Xu Yanwu stopped at the door with his back to the people.

When Meng Xintang looked at his back, he couldn't connect this angry young man with the lazy boss he once saw in the piano room.

"My friend and younger brother haven't eaten yet. Director, I'm leaving now, please help me keep an eye on."

Because Meng Xintang drove a car and injured his arm, Shen Shiyan could only drive. Meng Xintang held the car key and asked Shen Shiyan: "Will you drive?"

For so long, he didn't seem to have seen Shen Shiyan driving.

"Of course, I just did n’t buy a car, so I did n’t drive very much, but occasionally I drove a friend who drunk." Shen Shiyan said with a smile.