The protagonist of fast time travel Halo Crusher

Chapter 595 Intern Doctor (Twenty)
"I finally stayed in the hospital. I found out that I did ten surgeries in a row, and the hospital's overtime pay was not as much as the benefits of one relationship surgery." Qi Bolin talked about his sadness at the beginning, and smiled, " I tried my best, but I couldn't stay in this city, and I couldn't afford a house or a car. But those people, many of whom are not as skilled as me, took root in this city with ease."

"When I was young, I was unsatisfactory for a long time." He took a sip of tea slowly, the tea entered his throat, and the iron was comfortable. "It is really difficult for me to sit in the position of director of chest surgery. I don't want you to leave again." Go through all the hardships I have experienced. Seeing you is like seeing myself at the beginning. I hope I can help you and take care of you more. It is also to make up for the regret of being alone and helpless, but I definitely don’t want to To protect your innocence and fantasy about the hospital, I hope you don't have to be like me to realize that the hospital is not as pure as you imagined."

"Mr. Qi, thank you." Lin Mu understands this kind of emotion, not family affection, not love, not friendship, I treat you well only because you are very similar to me back then.I am willing to pay for you and guard your growth. I project all my original regrets on you. This is to make up for the difficulties I experienced in the past, and it is also the hope and support of the seniors for the younger generations.It mostly exists between teachers and students.

"However, sometimes, I also have some hesitation. Is it right to prematurely polish your longing for medicine and turn you into a person like me?" Qi Bailin put down his teacup, "Now it seems that you and I’m still different, and I’m so relieved.”

"Teacher, I understand that no industry in this world is pure, and doctors are no exception, but I always think that medicine should be pure." Lin Mu reiterated his point of view, "You are gratified because you are also so I think the same, but I'm caught by reality. In your heart, medicine has always been the most noble pursuit, and you have never changed. If it is not for awe and love, I can't think of anything that can urge your technology to improve all the way. Let you become a famous lung transplant expert in the whole country and even in the world."

"I'll take it as your sincere words, not flattery." Qi Bolin smiled, "Okay, go and change the chemotherapy drugs in the eighth bed. The patient strongly requested it, and we can't just go our own way."

"I see." Lin Mu will try to handle this matter as low-key as possible.

Sister Wu's problem with chemotherapy drugs has also been solved. Lin Mu and Li Qian are helping her raise money for the expenses.

On this day, she was busy in the ward, and the head nurse asked her to draw blood for several patients.

The bad thing about being an intern is that you can be ordered by anyone, from doctors to nurses, to do whatever job you are told to do.

When the nurse was busy, Lin Mu often took the blood pressure all morning, feeling like he couldn't hold his hands together, and occasionally suspected that he was transferred to the nursing department.

Taking blood is much easier than taking blood pressure. Lin Mu took the tools and went to the bed where blood was needed to draw blood.

It happened that the eighth and ninth beds needed blood draws, so Lin Mu could chat with Sister Wu by the way.

"Sister Wu, let me draw blood for you." Lin Mu opened the disposable syringe and looked at Sister Wu's arm. Her eyes suddenly became moist.

Sister Wu had been tortured to a terrible state by chemotherapy. Her arms were so thin that it was as if there was only a layer of skin and bones left. The blood vessels were bulging. When Lin Mu touched Sister Wu's skin, his heart skipped a beat. That skin It was as cold as if she had lost the warmth of a living person. She was still the gentle and generous woman she was when she was first admitted to the hospital.

Seeing this, Lin Mu's throat was blocked by what she wanted to say, and she couldn't say a word. She just lowered her head and drew blood silently.

After the blood was drawn, Lin Mu put her arm under the bed, and then helped her tuck the quilt, "Sister, take a good rest."

"Thank you, Dr. Yao, your technique of drawing blood is really good, it doesn't hurt at all." Sister Wu smiled softly, "You are such a good doctor."

"Thank you." Lin Mu didn't dare to say anything more, and turned her back to draw blood from the patient in the next bed. She was afraid that if she said one more word, the sob in her throat would become uncontrollable.

After Lin Mu finished drawing the blood on Bed Nine, Sister Wu's husband came over, stood beside Lin Mu, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Dr. Yao, the new chemotherapy drugs are also effective."

"It's okay, this is what I should do." Lin Mu smiled, she had just caught a glimpse of the payment reminder on Sister Wu's bedside table, this family is not easy.

Seeing a doctor can often bring down a family, and many medicines are indeed very expensive. That's why in Xia Zhen's realm, there are people who risk breaking the law and go to India to purchase generic medicines.

Sister Wu's husband looked a little unnatural, and Lin Mu wondered, "What's the matter? Is there anything else? It's okay, just say it, and I will definitely find a way."

She looked around, "Brother, why don't you say it."

Saying this in the ward, what if Sister Wu hears it and feels aggravated.

No, what happened today is very wrong, and there is a strong smell of conspiracy.

When things go wrong, there must be demons. Sister Wu's husband is such a caring man. Before telling me that he avoided the issue of chemotherapy drugs, he was afraid that letting her know about the burden of family conditions would cause psychological pressure.

Then today, why did Sister Wu's husband rush to talk about this matter at Sister Wu's bedside, and still thank her? It's not something important enough to say right now.

Moreover, why did he let Sister Wu see the payment reminder?Didn't he keep it from Sister Wu all the time?

"There is nothing else, just thank you, Dr. Yao." Sister Wu's husband returned to his original position.

Lin Mu looked at him suspiciously, he seemed overly nervous today.

Things get weirder.

Lin Mu thought of the mysterious man Xiang Jiang had drunk and sent him to the hospital before. Could it be Sister Wu's husband?
She was taken aback by her own thoughts. It shouldn't be like this. She has experienced persecution paranoia because she has experienced too many planes. Sister Wu and her husband are such good people.

But she also understands the truth of people's ulterior motives.

She first talked to Sister Wu's husband as usual, then walked out of the ward and began to review the matter.

What is the purpose of Sister Wu's husband?

When she saw the two cans of blood samples on her trolley, she felt a little nervous. Could it be that they did something on the blood samples?Otherwise, there is no way to explain why Sister Wu's husband distracted her at that time. He was talking to herself at that time, and the trolley was beside Sister Wu's bed, so she could take the opportunity to take a blood sample.

Lin Mu frowned, picked up the blood sample and looked at it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with the label and the seal, so what could they do?

(End of this chapter)