Quick Wear: There is always a female supporting role tearing up the script

Grandma stayed in the hospital for almost ten days. On the day she was discharged, Chen Fangru was checking out at the window. Her brows were furrowed so tightly that they could kill a fly. "I can't claim this, I can't claim that. It was over ten thousand yuan, but in the end I only claimed two or three thousand."

She handed the medicine to her grandmother and said, "Take your medicine carefully from now on. Do you understand?"

Grandma nodded and said, "I heard it, I heard it."

After returning home, Chen Fangru packed up and left. She took odd jobs everywhere, all of which were physical labor. She earned much more than the two to three thousand yuan a month she could earn in G City. Moreover, she had no house in the city, so if she found a place with provided accommodation, the salary would be even lower.

She said cheerfully, "I'm going to Yunnan with the construction team. Oh, I haven't been to Yunnan yet. Your Aunt Qian said it's very beautiful there."

Chen Yanning said, "Don't go."

Chen Fangru stopped what she was doing and looked up at her. "Why?"

Chen Yanning: "You take care of grandma at home. She has just been discharged from the hospital and needs observation."

"I found a job in the capital. It comes with a meal card and a dormitory. I earn 5,000 yuan a month. Next year, I'll take the medical license exam and be able to work independently. I can expect a big raise."

Chen Fangru: "Are you not going to graduate school anymore?"

Chen Yanning said: "The employment situation is so bad now. After three years, it may not be possible for a graduate student to find the same job."

Chen Fangru didn't understand any of this, but she still felt she should study more. "Since I've already passed the entrance exam, I should just go and study. A graduate degree should be more valuable than an undergraduate degree, right?"

Chen Yanning said, "You don't understand. Several of my classmates applied to this hospital, but I was the only one accepted. I can't miss this opportunity."

Chen Fangru stood for a while holding her clothes, "...Okay, I'm uneducated and really don't know anything. You should make your own decisions about your own affairs. If you don't do well in the future, don't blame your mother for not letting you go to school."

Chen Yanning laughed, "What nonsense are you talking about? You think too much."

Chen Yanning arrived in the capital and worked like a sardine for five years.

She really doesn't love her job.

Bringing patients back from the brink of death is certainly a great sense of accomplishment, but she is spinning like a top every day. She has to get up early every day of the year and there are always endless medical records to write. She is on duty every five days, theoretically 36 hours a day but actually 40+ hours a day. She sleeps in her own bed at night, and her cell phone must always be open because it may ring at any time. In addition to all this, she often has to take the blame for her superiors. Some strange patients and their families are even more difficult to deal with.

A patient with gastrointestinal bleeding was told by Chen Yanning not to eat. He replied, "I only had a bowl of noodles." Chen Yanning earnestly advised him day after day. When she reached the door of his ward, she heard him say to the patient in the next bed, "Doctor Chen is just trying to make money from me. He won't let me eat and keeps giving me IV drips every day, from morning till night."

There are also those family members, one comes today, another comes tomorrow, and they never communicate with each other about the condition and precautions she has described. Every day a new person comes to ask: "Doctor Chen, what's wrong with my mother's illness?" Whenever there is something wrong with the old lady, the family members say that the doctor did not explain it.

When Chen Yanning first encountered these problems, she cried several times. Her superior, who was sitting next to her writing medical records, said, "What's the big deal? To work in this industry, you need a strong heart. You're too fragile. You still have a long way to go."

After working for five years, Chen Yanning no longer cries. Her heart is as calm as the fish that have been slaughtered in RT-Mart for fifty years. When she thinks back to the past, she just laughs it off. She was indeed too young, fragile, and serious at that time.

She has now realized: she is a doctor, not a god, she can only do her best.

She beats the electronic wooden fish every day and places a palm-sized calligraphy table at her workstation.

First couplet: "Laugh often and be free from worries, and all diseases will disappear."

Second line: "I don't get angry when others get angry, but if I get angry and become sick, no one can help me."

Three big characters in the middle: "Don't be angry."

When the medical department came to check, the director stared at the display for a long time and said, "...Put this away. It's not good for the patient to see it."

Chen Yanning was so engrossed in writing medical records that she didn't even raise her eyes. "If I can't see, I'll get worse."

Chen Yanning is a worker with an advanced mental state and a sense of calm madness.

She was already able to smile and type out an informed consent form for the elderly woman who refused to be hospitalized, and gently said to her cursing family members, "Of course the hospital won't kidnap you. I'm just making a suggestion. I suggest you be hospitalized, preferably in a higher-ranking hospital. If you really don't want to, please sign it. Once you've signed, you can leave."

She specifically reminded: "Please look carefully, what I wrote is what I just said."

The family member still refused to sign, clamoring that Chen Yanning had cursed the old lady and that Chen Yanning would be responsible if anything happened to the old lady when she returned home.

Chen Yanning picked up the phone and said, "Did you hear that, police officer? Someone is threatening me."

How can one not get epilepsy while working? It took her five years to develop epilepsy, a full sixty months, almost two thousand days and nights. Her condition has progressed very slowly.

When she returned to the inpatient department after leaving the outpatient clinic that day, her heroic deeds had already spread. Nurse Zhao Jingyi gave her a thumbs-up: "You are worthy of it, Chen."

Chen Yanning was very calm: "Basic exercises."

The hospital's security guards are useless. Sometimes, the police still have to come.

She went to see several patients in her bed, then sat back in front of the computer. The medical record system was stuck. Medical records, medical records, why could she never finish writing them?

She simply closed the window and lay on the back of the chair, rubbing her face.

She was so tired. She felt like what people said online: she smelled bad and had corpse spots on her body.

Zhao Jingyi had just finished changing her clothes and passed by the doctor's office. Seeing Chen Yanning sitting alone inside, she asked, "Yanning, are you still working overtime?"

Chen Yanning put down his hand and shook his head at her with lifeless eyes.

"Whoever wants to add more can add more, I won't add any more today."

Zhao Jingyi smiled and said, "Let's go and relax together."

They found a bar and sat next to each other, drinking and chatting. The music was soft and there was a boy on the stage holding a guitar and singing softly. Zhao Jingyi kept staring at him and said, "That's my cup of tea."

"Go ahead." Chen Yanning said concisely.

Zhao Jingyi smiled, "It's just admiration, not that serious."

"At our age, there are so many things to consider when it comes to marriage: work, education, family of origin. I judge others, and they also judge me. It's not just about liking someone. What's the value of liking someone?"

Chen Yanning nodded, "Indeed."

After she broke up with Zhou Ji, she never dated again. Firstly, she was really busy. Sometimes she didn't even have enough time to sleep after work. Every day, she would stay in the rental house except for the hospital. Secondly, after entering the society, everyone had their own considerations and was no longer so simple.