top student at medical school

Chapter 642 What's the use of admitting mistakes?

It was 1:52 PM.

The sun was scorching, and the ground was radiating heat!
The branches and leaves drooped listlessly, abandoning their spirit as they faced the sun. The mountain breeze remained the same, but it was still powerless to bring any coolness.

When Fang Ziye arrived at the sanatorium, Luo Tingzhu was running out of the villa area gate in her pajamas...

She was wearing sandals, and as she approached with a fragrant breeze, she examined Fang Ziye's entire body very carefully, almost to the point of taking off his clothes and pants for inspection.

Finally, focusing on Fang Ziye's right hand, they began to examine Fang Ziye's nerve and vascular functions very carefully.

(These checks have been mentioned before, and you are aware that such things exist, so I will not go into detail here.)
"It's just a superficial injury," Fang Ziye said.

Luo Tingzhu bit her lip and pulled Fang Ziye into the clinical area of ​​the sanatorium, saying, "When others are on missions or on duty, they can save five or six people at a time, which is already their limit."

"You've already exceeded this standard in the nursing home!"

"I will go find Professor Li Yongjun." Luo Tingzhu was like a lion suppressing its rage.

"The sanatorium has long since stopped all on-site operations!"

Fang Ziye said, "What does this have to do with Professor Li Yongjun? It's not him."

"He's the one who asked you to go!" Luo Tingzhu interrupted Fang Ziye's words decisively and forcefully for the first time.

"Even if you should go, it's not your turn."

“Tingzhu, we need to be reasonable. We can’t be so dramatic. Actually, the injuries aren’t that serious.”

“We don’t need to cause trouble for Professor Li,” Fang Ziye said seriously.

Luo Tingzhu remained silent and did not answer.

"Fang Zhikuan, Wu Xuanqi, you two hurry up..." Chen Song arrived at the sanatorium just in time. After hearing that Fang Ziye's injuries were not too serious, he quickly arranged for Professor Fang Zhikuan and Wu Xuanqi to suture and clean Fang Ziye's wounds.

"Investigate that patient's infectious disease!"

"Since you have blood ties, be careful to protect the wound and make sure it doesn't get infected. Get well soon after the surgery."

"All subsequent hand surgery and trauma surgery procedures are suspended!"

After Chen Song finished giving his instructions, he turned and ran out: "Does Li Yongjun even know how to direct emergency medical services?"

The voice was rather cold: "Does he just look for someone he can use without thinking?"

"It would be a waste for Fang Ziye to perform emergency surgery; why send him to the scene?"

"Song Haibo!~"

“Song Haibo…” Chen Song held the phone, his expression menacing.

He was asleep. Fang Ziye was assigned to the scene, and he's awake now.

It's not that Fang Ziye can't get hurt.

Rather, Fang Ziye had absolutely no need to go to the scene...

"I'm going to change clothes, anesthesia, surgery!" Luo Tingzhu said softly, and went to the changing room first...

This was Fang Ziye's first time entering the operating room as a patient.

Wu Xuanqi and Nie Mingxian arrived one after another, and Professor Du Donglin of the Hand Surgery Department also arrived immediately.

Fang Zhikuan didn't come.

Dean Chen Song also made mistakes. He said that Fang Zhikuan should suture the wound, but he actually meant Professor Du Donglin of the Hand Surgery Department.

However, in situations where he's annoyed, he might say the wrong thing or express himself incorrectly...

The injury is not serious.

But Du Donglin and Wu Xuanqi worked on it seriously for a full forty minutes.

Fang Ziye was given tetanus shots and other treatments in the operating room.

After the procedure, Fang Ziye felt no pain.

Moreover, after the surgery, Fang Ziye was able to freely control the flexion and extension of his five fingers.

good results.

After everyone else had finished their surgeries and left.

As Fang Ziye worked, he smiled and said, "Tingzhu, you see, it's actually not bad. It's just that Master and Dean Chen went too far."

"Teachers and Dean Chen rarely act impulsively towards others." At this moment, only Luo Tingzhu was with Fang Ziye, so the two could have some private conversations.

"The teacher got so worked up that he cursed you because you are now the absolute spokesperson for the Department of Orthopedics at Zhongnan Hospital."

"If we draw an analogy from this, it's likely that Dean Chen also places high hopes on you and values ​​you very much."

"I just saw on my phone that Dean Chen Song berated Professor Li Yongjun so badly that he almost became depressed..."

"Even Brother Nie Mingxian had some reservations about you, because Dean Chen Song said that ten Li Yongjuns couldn't compare to one of your hands, Fang Ziye."

“After you recover, you might have to treat Professor Li to a meal!” Luo Tingzhu said.

"Professor Fang, Professor Fang!~"

"The operating room next door." Luo Tingzhu and Fang Ziye were talking in the operating room of the sanatorium.

It's possible that Professor Lin Qiaoshan of the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department was unaware of Fang Ziye's injury. Upon hearing that Fang Ziye was next door, he rushed over directly.

But when he stepped open the door and saw Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu holding hands...

He swallowed his words, turned around, and left...

He was on stage the whole time, unaware of what was happening offstage; he had just been wearing his surgical gown.

Fang Ziye's leg was not injured.

The sanatorium still performs some sporadic critical care surgeries, so no one specifically escorts Fang Ziye out of the operating room.

To reiterate, it's not that Fang Ziye can't get hurt, or that he has to be overly dramatic; rather, it's that the world doesn't cease to function without Fang Ziye.

Share it as usual!
……

Sanatorium, administrative area, office.

On the ground, there were broken teacups, a wooden chair frame, and a dead remote control, all scattered everywhere.

The table was overturned, the computer was thrown out the window, and the cable slipped off midway.

"Li Yongjun!~"

"Li Yongjun".

"I sent you here to support the vascular surgery department at the nursing home, not to show off your heroism!"

"You're so noble, so wise. You can rush to the scene without hesitation for an emergency because you have experience in commanding emergency situations, so it's your duty!"

"Very well!" Chen Song was over ninety years old, and at this moment he was so angry that his veins were bulging.

Spittle flew everywhere: "From now on, you'll be performing hand surgery and trauma surgery, and you'll be in charge of developing Fang Ziye's follow-up research projects."

"If the overall treatment rate of our sanatorium's surgical team doesn't reach the level that Fang Ziye previously achieved, do you believe I'll dissect you on the spot?"

"I gave you authority so you could send Fang Ziye there, didn't I?"

"If, in the standardized treatment of osteosarcoma, our country's patent registration is seized by others, are you going to make up for all that money?"

"It would cost at least 20 billion US dollars. Can you afford to make up for it?"

"You pay up! Give me two hundred million right now!"

Chen Xixian was standing at the office door at that moment. She pushed the door open and said, "Grandpa, watch your emotions. You shouldn't get too excited."

Upon hearing this, Li Yongjun quickly replied, "I'm sorry, Dean Chen."

"It's all my fault, I really didn't think that much at the time."

"I just heard that Fang Ziye had rescued many seriously injured patients at the sanatorium, so on a whim, I thought he would be more useful if he went to the scene!"

"It can save more lives."

"I never expected this..."

"You didn't expect that?" Chen Song's tone softened.

"Why did you get involved there? Are you trying to get yourself killed?"

"Are you just going to throw your life away and rush in headfirst?"

"It'll save the crematorium from burning an extra pyre just to collect your body!"

Chen and Song's insults were still as vile as ever!
Then, Chen Song continued, "Since you know that Fang Ziye has already saved so many people while he was in the sanatorium, why don't you think about the long term?"

"If he stays in the nursing home, how many critically ill patients can he save, and how many people that others can't save?"

"Isn't that enough?"

"Ah? Not enough?"

"Did he wrong anyone?"

"The life he saved doesn't matter. If he stays in the sanatorium, he's a coward. If we in the sanatorium don't go to the scene and die, are we cowards too?!"

"Are we letting down the people of Enshi and the funds allocated to us?"

"Would you be happy if we all died?"

"Dean Chen, didn't you go to the site too?" Li Yongjun said in a low voice.

"I went by myself!"

"You called someone over."

"I told you, I don't care at all whether you live or die. If you do die, I'll erect a memorial arch for you and commend you!"

"But please, next time!"

"Oh, there won't be a next time."

Chen Song said, "Get out of here right now!"

"Get out! Get far, far away, the farther the better..."

"Damn it."

"You're so damn high and mighty." After Chen Song finished cursing, Li Yongjun left looking dejected.

His face was disheveled, exhausted, and filled with confusion and complexity.

Actually, if Fang Ziye hadn't been injured this time, he would have been perfectly fine.

The problem is that Fang Ziye was injured at the scene, so he couldn't explain it clearly.

Chen Xixian walked in: "Grandpa, there's no need for you to be so angry!"

"Dr. Fang's injury saddened my dad and me, but it's not Professor Li Yongjun's fault. He didn't do it on purpose!"

When Chen Song saw that it was his granddaughter, his emotions softened, but he remained cold: "You don't blame him?"

"According to his understanding, all the ordinary people standing outside watching the show should have carried water in to fight the fire, and if they were going to die, so be it."

"According to his understanding, those police officers surrounding the area are just causing trouble. Why are you maintaining order? Go put out the fire!"

"According to his understanding, we shouldn't even bother opening our sanatoriums. Instead, we should go out and rob the rich to help the poor, steal money from abroad, and then distribute it to the poor in our country."

"Ultimately, we will achieve collective prosperity."

"He can't even figure out the most basic division of labor and positioning, yet he's trying to command on-site. If it were really earlier, when I went abroad to fight with him..."

"He was executed long ago," Chen Song revealed a secret.

Chen and Song went abroad to fight in those days.

It foreshadowed many things.

Chen Xixian didn't ask. He knew that the reason his grandfather had a good relationship with many old men in the military region was because Chen Song had saved them one by one, and they had a life-and-death bond!

"Grandpa, don't be angry, what you said makes sense."

"Professor Li is wrong. He deserves to be punished and scolded. Please don't be angry, okay? Getting angry is not good."

“Don’t you have a secret wound medicine? You should go back and get it!” Chen Xixian said.

"Then you adjust it for me," Chen Song said.

"Okay!" Chen Xixian agreed in order to please her grandfather.

In fact, Chen Xixian had also studied traditional Chinese medicine, but her aptitude was very poor. Her father, seeing that she was mediocre, did not allow her to continue studying it.

Anyway, her family has enough money to squander for several lifetimes. She doesn't have the qualifications or ability; she can just lie down and live a comfortable life without worrying about food or clothing.

However, Chen Song was unwilling to give up on his granddaughter, who was not very talented, and would occasionally teach her some things when he had free time.

Just treat it as a game...

When Fang Ziye came out of the operating room, Lan Tianluo, Li Yuanpei and others were waiting anxiously.

"Senior brother?"

"How about it?"

"Are you okay?"

Lan Tianluo and Jie Han took turns asking questions, one after the other.

Fang Ziye shook his head: "It's just a superficial wound, it didn't damage the tendon itself, but it's been stitched up."

"By the way, Tianluo, did you inquire about that Brother Xiao Mo that I asked you to look into?"

"I still need to thank him properly later. If he hadn't pushed me, I would definitely have a broken bone by now!" Fang Ziye said.

“I didn’t go, but I asked others to inquire about it.”

"Brother Xiao Mo is currently under observation in the mild symptom ward of our sanatorium and has undergone a full-body checkup!"

“There’s no internal organ damage, I plan to wait a while before going over!” Lan Tianma replied immediately.

"Brother Xiao Mo lives in our sanatorium? Then I'll go and thank him in person tomorrow," Fang Ziye said hurriedly.

"You all go back first, I need to go back and rest too, I'm sleepy," Fang Ziye said.

Lan Tianluo said, "Senior brother, why don't you call Dean Chen Song first? He gave Professor Li Yongjun a really bad scolding."

"When I passed by just now, I was practically cursing!"

Fang Ziye nodded and agreed.

Then, Fang Ziye made a phone call while walking with Luo Tingzhu toward the villa area.

He doesn't need intravenous antibiotics now; at most, he can just buy some cefuroxime orally for preventative anti-infection.

The call was hung up.

Fang Ziye dialed the number several times, but the call was always disconnected.

Fortunately, when Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu left, Chen Xixian was accompanying Dean Chen Song to get into the car and leave the sanatorium.

Just as Chen Song was about to get into the car, he also saw Fang Ziye.

"Professor Fang, are you alright?" Chen Xixian stopped and glanced back and forth between Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu.

Then it landed on Luo Tingzhu for a while before moving away, leaving her to support her grandfather with one hand.

"Dean Chen, it's nothing serious, just a superficial injury."

"Please don't blame Professor Li. I have a very good relationship with Brother Nie Mingxian. How about I beg you this time?" Fang Ziye said frankly.

His injury has nothing to do with Li Yongjun, or if it does, it's not directly related.

Fang Ziye didn't want to delve too deeply into this matter; if this were to be investigated further...?

That would just lead to endless arguments, and Fang Ziye didn't want to create any rift between them.

Upon hearing this, Chen Song's expression immediately hardened: "Professor Li needs to figure that out himself. If he can't understand it, or if he's really going to leave in a huff, I won't go begging him!"

"He's certainly bold, volunteering himself!"

“It’s fine if he goes by himself, but the fact that he sent you to the site without my permission is an insult to me, showing that he looks down on me!” Chen Song said.

Did the nursing home play no role in this incident?

Bullshit!
How many people have been saved by the sanatorium?

How many people did Fang Ziye save all by himself?

Industry specializing in surgery.

The sanatorium's greatest function is to handle critically ill patients that others can't, not to provide emergency care on-site!
Different positioning!

"Dean Chen, I hope you will not pursue Professor Li's responsibility."

"I'm going to rest now." Since Chen Song had already said that, Fang Ziye didn't say anything more.

……

After Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu entered the villa area, the doorbell rang. "Oh my god! Senior brother. Please sit down and rest." Luo Tingzhu quickly got up.

“You shouldn’t sweat in your current condition,” Luo Tingzhu said.

She quickly ran away.

However, after five minutes, Fang Ziye still hadn't seen Luo Tingzhu return, so he went to the door and heard Luo Tingzhu speak to Professor Li Yongjun in a cold voice.

"Professor Li, what's the use of admitting your mistake now?"

"Under those circumstances, Dean Chen Song entrusted the surgical team to you, and Fang Ziye could not refuse your order!"

"To refuse is to disobey orders."

"The sanatorium has already sent an emergency team there, and you also need Fang Ziye to go."

Does he really meet the rules set by Dean Chen?

Luo Tingzhu's voice was firm and resolute: "First of all, the requirement of having children does not apply."

"Furthermore, does Fang Ziye meet the rule that others under the age of forty cannot be present at the scene?"

Li Yongjun nodded vigorously: "I'm sorry, Dr. Luo, I know that anything I say now would be futile."

"I hope you take good care of Professor Fang. I didn't think that much about it at the time."

Luo Tingzhu continued, "You didn't consider that much, but the situation doesn't become unrealistic just because you didn't consider it."

"It still happened."

"I'll say it again: neither Fang Ziye nor I need your apology, nor will we do anything to you."

"Besides, whether my husband blames you or not is beyond my control, but I'll definitely blame you!"

"Because his role in the sanatorium has already exceeded that of most people, and his contribution has surpassed that of ordinary people, he deserves his salary and his identity as a doctor."

"If it really is an order from above, Fang Ziye can go to the site unconditionally."

"But you don't represent the orders from above; those are your orders!"

"The situation at the scene hasn't gotten that bad yet..."

"My personal relationship with Fang Ziye and Senior Brother Nie Mingxian is a personal relationship. If Brother Nie Mingxian becomes hostile to us because I don't forgive you or even hate you, I, Luo Tingzhu, am willing to bear the consequences."

Even if my husband gets angry with me because of this, I don't care!

"My thoughts are my thoughts."

"I believe that if it were Brother Nie Mingxian who was injured this time, and it was Dean Chen Song who transferred Nie Mingxian to the scene, Professor Li Yongjun, you would also be very upset!"

After Luo Tingzhu finished speaking, she closed the door.

Professor Li Yongjun's silhouette looked somewhat desolate.

Fang Ziye didn't open the door to explain, but instead sent a message to Professor Li Yongjun.

"Professor Li, this was just an accident; you couldn't control it."

"I've never blamed you!"

"But neither you nor I can control what other people think."

After sending the message, Fang Ziye saw Professor Li Yongjun look down at his phone for a while, then silently put the phone in his pocket and continued walking away with faltering steps.

Fang Ziye is just a person, not a god.

You can't change other people's minds.

Li Yongjun made a mistake, but it wasn't a selfish mistake.

The sun blazed down, its light intense, but it brought no warmth!

The villa was quite cold, and a chill was in the air.

After Luo Tingzhu pushed open the door, she smiled and said, "Senior brother, you heard everything?"

Fang Ziye nodded, extending his left hand and giving a thumbs-up: "Women from Sichuan and Chongqing are indeed quite impressive!"

Luo Tingzhu blushed slightly and gently explained, "Senior brother, actually, if you're really angry with me, I'll still care."

"But actually, Professor Li asked me to go, definitely not for selfish reasons."

"He just wanted to save more people, and whether I go or not, Professor Li's efforts will bring him honor, and if I go, he won't gain anything more," Fang Ziye explained from a more official perspective.

Just kidding, a nationally renowned professor of vascular surgery appeared in Enshi, and he also has previous experience in on-site emergency command.

With such a resume, even if he were to participate in a rescue operation in Wuhan, no one would dare to question him.

There are probably very few people in the whole country who can do better than him!

However, with so many tasks and responsibilities, no one can possibly attend to every aspect perfectly.

Fang Ziye was trying to get Luo Tingzhu to think about the problem from Li Yongjun's perspective.

"Senior brother, actually I'm injured too!" Luo Tingzhu suddenly said in a formal tone.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye's left hand immediately froze.

Then he began to work on turning Luo Tingzhu.

Luo Tingzhu, holding Fang Ziye's hand, smiled broadly: "Look, Senior Brother!"

"Your idea of ​​putting yourself in someone else's shoes is completely useless."

"Objectively speaking, it's impossible to have such objective empathy! That's a fact." Luo Tingzhu applied what she had learned, directly dispelling Fang Ziye's previous advice.

"Are you really not injured?" Fang Ziye wouldn't listen.

Even in the operating room, there is a possibility of injury in the chaos, though it is not high.

"No……"

"No, we need to go check it out." Fang Ziye pulled Luo Tingzhu into the bedroom and started touching her inappropriately...

Five minutes later, Fang Ziye began to snore.

His right hand was outside the blanket!
Luo Tingzhu wasn't sleepy at the moment. She rested her elbow on her hand, turned to look at Fang Ziye for a while, and then finally fell into a deep sleep...

She was tired too, but she knew Fang Ziye was even more tired than her.

Every life saved is the result of effort; it simply means that others have to expend more energy, mental effort, or other resources to do the work.

……

In another courtyard of the villa area.

Nie Mingxian pushed open the gate to the villa area and then carefully slipped inside.

Li Yongjun was undoubtedly provided with a villa.

"Teacher." Nie Mingxian called out from afar when he saw Li Yongjun sitting blankly on the sofa.

"Mingxian, haven't you rested yet?" Li Yongjun raised his eyelids, his voice desolate.

"I wanted to come over and snag a nice bed," Nie Mingxian said, mimicking Wu Xuanqi's words as he began to comfort him.

"You should go and rest for a while. I reckon that even after we get up, people will still be brought over one after another."

"Given this situation, the search and rescue operation at the scene won't end anytime soon!"

"Just find any room," Li Yongjun said.

"Teacher, Dean Chen's words were a bit excessive!"

“However, Fang Ziye has no ill intentions towards you.” Nie Mingxian hesitated for a moment, but still decided to say a few words in defense of his friend.

"Of course I know!"

"But the problem now is that I have touched the core of Dean Chen Song's team."

“One thing is very clear: Dean Chen Song values ​​Fang Ziye very, very much, even more than you can imagine!” Li Yongjun replied.

"Similarly, they are taller than me."

Nie Mingxian's eyes flickered a few times before he replied, "Teacher, you certainly didn't come here to compete for favor."

"No matter how much Dean Chen values ​​Fang Ziye, it has little to do with us."

"However, Fang Ziye's injury has had a significant impact on both trauma surgery and hand surgery."

"The scheduled elective surgeries can't be scheduled anymore. Even if we wake up, the sanatorium's surgical department will have lost a key figure!"

"Moreover, the scene was quite dangerous this time. If Xiao Mo hadn't pushed Fang Ziye away, it's hard to say whether he would be in the ICU now."

"After all, different positions lead to different injury points." Nie Mingxian was present at the scene, so he reported the situation truthfully.

On-site rescue is not child's play, nor is it a record of merit that can be added to your record just because you went there.

"Alas!~"

"It's man-made."

"No one can consider things comprehensively and thoroughly."

"If Fang Ziye doesn't go to the scene, more people will definitely die. That's for sure."

"Actually, the best outcome would be for Fang Ziye to return safely."

"But there are no 'what ifs' in the world, and there is no best outcome, because what's better than the best outcome we could have imagined is that this fire never happened..."

"Go and rest first. I'll handle my own affairs," Professor Li Yongjun said.

He's been at the scene since last night.

After experts from the province arrived, he could have switched shifts and returned at 10 a.m., but Li Yongjun felt he could still hold on.

Until Chen Song forcibly called him back and scolded him.

In fact, Li Yongjun also knew another layer of meaning behind Chen Song's words.

Fang Ziye was injured at the scene, and he didn't want anyone else to get hurt.

Since people from the province and the neighboring city have come, there is at least no shortage of manpower, so the sanatorium should close its doors when necessary.

Life and death are preordained! Wealth and honor are determined by fate!
The saying goes, "One can help in an emergency, but not in poverty."

It is impossible for sanatoriums to devote all their energy to various rescue efforts across the country.

These things will naturally be done by someone.

"Teacher, you should get some rest too." Nie Mingxian went to his room, started washing up, and then sent a message to his mother.

……

After being forcibly woken up, Fang Ziye felt as if the sky had fallen!
Why are my parents here?

"You even called my parents?" Fang Ziye questioned the person who came.

"Professor Fang, do you think we would do that?"

"The main reason is that you are from Enshi. When people were watching in the crowd, they recognized you. It seemed like a distant relative of yours."

"They then called your parents."

"At first, my uncle and aunt didn't believe it, so they came to Enshi to verify it themselves."

"You didn't answer the phone during the time you were there, and there were many missed calls, so you probably didn't notice."

“Professor Fang, your uncle and aunt are outside right now... They won’t come in with me. They say they didn’t see you and they’re not going anywhere.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye's heart clenched.

He suddenly realized that Li Yongjun seemed to be quite a jerk too.

Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu immediately stood up one after the other.

From afar, Liang Xia's tantrum could be heard: "I want to see my son. I won't leave until my son comes out."

"I beg you, please let him go, he's still so young..."

"Don't let him go and die again..."

"He's not married yet, and he's my only son..."

Liang Xia was about to kneel down before the security guard at the entrance.

"Mom!~"

"Mom...I'm here."

“Mom…” Fang Ziye called out.

Previously, Fang Ziye didn't cry when he was exhausted, he didn't cry when he ate extra spicy betel nuts, he didn't cry when he was injured, and he didn't cry when he had surgery.

But at this moment, seeing Liang Xia about to kneel down, Fang Ziye felt like a bastard.

“Auntie, Auntie…” Luo Tingzhu also said.

"Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye..." Upon hearing Fang Ziye's voice, Liang Xia rushed in and quickly arrived in front of him, her body slightly hunched.

His mouth was open, foam was coming out, and there was a string of white foam at the corner of his mouth...

"Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye..."

After seeing that Fang Ziye only had an injury to his right hand, she began to lash out: "You're not in the military, you're not a firefighter, what were you doing there?"

"What are you going to do?"

What can you do?

The blow was very light.

Then, Fang Nan approached with his sun-darkened face, staring at Fang Ziye without saying a word.

That look in his eyes, that silence, is somewhat similar to the look in Fang Nan's eyes when he went to Wuhan after Fang Ziye made the news and squatted in a corner on a rainy night.

"Dad, Mom, let's go inside and talk."

"I'm fine..."

"I'm really fine."

“I’m perfectly fine…” Fang Ziye said.

"We're not going in! We're not going!"

“Let’s go back, let’s go back to work in the county.”

“We resign, we’re not coming here anymore. They’re forcing us to do this, and we’re not coming.”

"Let's just be good doctors." Liang Xia pulled Fang Ziye and started to walk outside.

"I don't want any pension, I don't want anything, I just want you to be well."

Liang Xia was scared.

He thought that once Fang Ziye entered this place, he had entered a special department, so he would have to go out to carry out missions if there were special circumstances.

"Mom, don't worry, let me explain slowly. This time..." Fang Ziye quickly pulled his parents to his villa.

After much persuasion, it took half an hour to finally explain things clearly.

Then they were arranged to sleep in the guest rooms, Fang Ziye went to the master bedroom, and Luo Tingzhu returned to the 'secondary bedroom' upstairs, where they all caught up on some sleep...

Li Yongjun was almost asleep when he saw this scene, and he began to blame himself again.

After slapping himself twice, he muttered, "Li Yongjun, you really deserve to die..."

Some things, once they happen, are neither right nor wrong.

But Li Yongjun also saw the same thing—

After the restricted area at the entrance of the sanatorium was opened, a performance unfolded as families came to claim bodies or identify patients.

Some were beaming with joy, others were surviving a disaster, some were jumping and laughing.

They might cry loudly, make a scene, or throw a tantrum on the ground...

"Why were you brought here? Why didn't you take them to the hospital?"

"why?"

"Are we ordinary people so unwelcome? We're already injured, why are we being sent here?" Those who didn't understand started crying and making a scene.

When someone in your family dies, it doesn't matter how good your skills are!

In the hospital, one can still maintain a relatively positive mindset.

At this moment, he's practically gone berserk!
This is the situation that Chen Song and others have to deal with.

The moment Chen Songyuan opened the doors of the sanatorium to accept critical and emergency cases, he should have been prepared to face such a situation.

Li Yongjun narrowed his eyes, his heart heavy.
"The one who curses the most is actually the one who's the most aloof," Li Yongjun muttered.

(End of this chapter)