Run Xiaolu

Lu Yinan originally wanted to ask Meng Cheng where he could get hot water to take a bath, but he walked to the door of the next room and looked inside. Meng Cheng and Fang Qiao were sitting in front of a table, side by side, side by side, each holding a book. Big bricks, learn together and make progress together.

It's amazing, because of them, this dilapidated room is filled with the fragrance of fighting for the cause of building socialist medicine.

Lu Yinan changed direction very consciously, he should take a cold shower to wake up.

It's not exciting for young guys to take a cold shower in the summer.

Lu Yinan was instructed to find the bathroom, took a shower casually, and returned to the room with a head of wet hair refreshed.

It's a pity that he underestimated the temperature difference between night and night in the mountains. He sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone for a while, waiting for his hair to dry. Before the hair was dry, the temperature dropped first, and he sneezed several times.

Zhao Fangxie was so disgusted that he was about to throw him out.

Lu Yinan rubbed his stuffy nose, feeling that he was wronged, so he caught a cold?How could he be so hypocritical!

Disgusted, disgusted, when sleeping at night, Zhao Fangxie took the initiative to roll up two more quilts for Lu Yinan, even though Lu Yinan refused.

Lu Yinan stuck out half of his head from under the quilt and said, "Don't take what I just said about my brother to your heart."

"Understood," Zhao Fangxie turned his back to him, and hummed casually, "Go to sleep, cover your sweat and you'll be fine tomorrow."

Lu Yinan was quiet for a while, and then said with a subtle expression, "However, you still have to seriously consider the matter of positioning and change your mind."

The corner of Zhao Fangxie's mouth twitched, "Thank you, if you have the heart to worry about yourself."

Lu Yinan snorted and said, "I'm doing well, and I'm making good progress. You can't compare to the problem of getting out of the order like you. I've been better than you since I was a child."

Talking about getting out of the order, Zhao Fangxie got a little annoyed by him, his eyes widened, the man didn't move his mouth, and gave classmate Xiao Lu a meteor punch through the quilt—"Ouch," Lu Yinan didn't know whether he was laughing or not. Crying for pain, anyway, while he wasn't paying attention, he returned to his limped shadowy foot.

The two fought and fought for a while, and then they didn't know when they fell asleep. In short, it was like it started when they were very young. My mood fades unknowingly, and I can be a good friend for a long time.

After all, in the hot summer season, the climate in the mountains is humid, Lu Yinan was wrapped in these two quilts, soaked in sticky cold sweat, and did not sleep peacefully.

It was about twelve o'clock in the night, Lu Yinan woke up from his dream, the moonlight cast obliquely on his face, his facial features were clear and handsome, his tightly pressed lips were slightly white at the moment.

The night was obviously very peaceful, with a bright moon and no stars, and frogs and insects singing, but he couldn't sleep peacefully.

Lu Yinan took two deep breaths, exhaled, and let himself relax, trying to attribute this state to the bed, acclimatization,

however.

A moment later, the door of the small courtyard was knocked heavily, mixed with the sound of footsteps, crying and cursing.

Startled, Lu Yinan sat up quickly and looked out the window. A doctor who was near the door got up rubbing his eyes and opened the door for someone. At that moment, the noise came from far and near.

Lu Yinan's eyes fell on the group of people who knocked on the door, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was agitated - he really couldn't sleep now!

"It's so noisy... what's going on outside?" Zhao Fangxie woke up, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Lu Yinan hurriedly changed into a shirt and rushed out the door.

"Hey - where are you going?" He shouted from behind, but Lu Yinan didn't hear it and had already run out.

"Damn..." Zhao Fangxie scratched his hair impatiently, had no choice but to get out of bed, dragged his royal flip flops and followed out slowly.

The doctors had already practiced the ability to get up quickly in the middle of the night and enter the working state during the regular training. At this time, each of them could not move quickly, and they pushed the door and walked out as soon as they heard the sound.

It's just that they don't wear pajamas, plastic hair curlers, old man vests, sleep masks, etc. when they are on duty.

At this time, several doctors looked at me and I looked at you, evaluated each other, and at the same time made a choice of hello, me, everyone, collectively ignoring certain details, and asked each other with normal expressions: "I know what's wrong ?"

Everyone is at a loss.

At this time, an awkward voice sounded, "Well, I..."

This is a young college student village official, his face is still tender, he stammered for a while, and finally told them that this is a villager from a certain family who fought because of family affairs, and the kind of cold weapon was used, and the injury was quite serious, hurry up Send it to disturb the doctor's sleep.

Several people you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, a female doctor patted the mask on her face, cleared her throat, sank into her dantian, and shouted to the brightly lit room with a makeshift table: "Why! What! How! Want! Help! Help! !"

Everyone around them covered their ears.

After a while, the window of the room was pushed open, and a male student poked his head out, took off half of the mask, and said, "It's nothing, it's a common trauma, no need for help."

The female doctor recognized that this was the younger brother who came to help, nodded, "It's fine," she said and yawned, "Then let's go back to sleep."

The younger brother smiled, "Sister, sleep well."

Lu Yinan closed the window and walked back.

In the room was a hastily built temporary platform, and the bamboo bed was used as a treatment bed. The woman sat on it, looking sad, with wet tears on her face.There was a wound on her arm that was at least fifteen centimeters long. The skin and flesh were opened, and the wound was even. It was cut with a sharp weapon.

Two men, that is, her husband and son, were sitting on a long bench in the corner without saying a word, each sharing one end, the atmosphere was cold, as if they had formed some deep hatred.

Isn't it just a deep hatred and hatred, I heard that Lao Tzu cut his son with a hatchet, and the mother blocked it, which made it like this.

And, coincidentally, this family was the one he and Yu Xuesong had visited in the evening, their mother gave them sausages, Lao Tzu entertained them, and their son raised a big yellow dog that Lu Yinan was thinking about.

So when Lu Yinan could barely make out the faces of these people through the night with his 2.0 good eyesight, he immediately ran over like a monkey on the spot.

The same goes for Yu Xuesong and him. They both thought the man had developed bone cancer and were shocked, but when they came to see it, they were completely reversed.

There is also a dozing Zhao Fangxie who joins in the fun, and a very useful surgeon.

With the help of the surgeon, the wound was quickly healed, and the stitches were fine.

There is also a daughter in their family. After the daughter heard about the incident, she rushed over in a nightgown. She came late and knew that it was all right, so she got angry and said to her father angrily: Tell me where did you go at night, so you went to find Cao Jun without saying a word, what are you doing? You walked for [-] minutes to find trouble for nothing, and even hurt my mother! There is no end to it! He is not here now Eat our rice and live in our house, whoever he wants to mess with is none of our business!"

"You girl," her father said hoarsely, "in front of others, don't talk nonsense."

At this time, Cao Jun on the other side of the bench snorted coldly, and said sarcastically, "Hey, what can't you say in front of others?"

So the father also raised his face and growled in a low voice: "I shouldn't have raised you, a little bastard, look at you, you've lost all the face of your ancestors for eighteen generations."

"What do you look like?" Cao Jun sneered, "Why don't you scold the second chair and the fart?"

The father's expression froze, his face turned red, and he subconsciously looked at the faces of the people around him. Although everyone looked the same, he still felt extremely ashamed and angry. He stood up abruptly and threw his fist at his son.

Several people wanted to stop them, but they couldn't stop them, and the two scuffled on the spot.

Zhao Fangxie woke up after dozing off, and watched with relish.

Next to him is a stainless steel basin filled with water, which the doctor used to wash his hands.

In the next second, he saw a pair of malt-colored young female hands holding the basin.

This girl is indeed born in this family, her temper is no better than her own father and brother, she strode over, raised the basin, and splashed cold water on the two of them with a loud cry.

A basin of cold water is very refreshing, and the heart is flying, enough for the two of them to stop and calm down.

The girl thrust her waist, expressionless, "Are you still beating?"

Her brother and her father were silent.

The girl gave them a cold look, threw the basin on them, turned her head and walked towards her mother.

The mother was stunned by what happened in just ten seconds. At this time, she saw her daughter walking towards her with a tired face. She was at a loss and didn't know whether to persuade her son's husband, thank the doctor, or What else, I think I should care about my daughter now.

"Why don't you wear more clothes?"

She subconsciously raised her hand to gather the collar of her daughter who was only wearing a nightgown, but she accidentally pulled the wound, causing a piercing pain.

"Mom," the daughter said anxiously, "Don't move, you don't pay attention to such a big gash in your hand, you should lie down!"

"Mom is fine, ah, don't worry."

The daughter helped her to lie down.

The other two so-called pillars of the family also walked up silently and sat beside her.

The family of four finally stopped their troubles, and gave alms to several doctors and medical students.

Lu Yinan took off the disposable mask and gloves, put all the medical waste aside, opened the door and went outside.

His mind is groggy and he needs a blow to clear himself up.

"Are you okay?" Yu Xuesong came from behind him, and asked concerned, "Your complexion doesn't seem to be very good, aren't you used to it?"

Lu Yinan rubbed his face, "No, I'm used to it, it's just that I caught a cold, and I'll be fine tomorrow after sleeping."

Yu Xuesong lowered his eyes, observed him for a moment, and frowned, "Do you have a fever? Have you taken the prescribed anti-inflammatory medicine?"

It hasn't been long since he had his two impacted wisdom teeth pulled. If he didn't take the medicine on time and developed inflammation, he might have a fever.

Lu Yinan was at a loss, "Anti-inflammatory medicine? Who prescribed it for me, you?"

Yu Xuesong was helpless.

"Yeah, I—" he pointed to himself, "your senior brother prescribed the medicine."

Lu Yinan laughed, his eyes were hazy, "I don't remember, the final exam, but I remember the Levin 6-level grading method for the intensity of heart murmurs, I also remember the emboli of cancer cells in the abdominal segment of the esophagus and gastric cancer transthoracic duct, the left neck The lymphatic trunk flowed backward to the left supraclavicular lymph nodes, causing Weirschau's lymph nodes to swell..."

"That's it, here, and here," he raised his hand, his fingertips slid across his chest and collarbone in turn, and stayed on the left side of his neck. His neckline was slightly open, revealing a piece of fair and healthy skin.

"..."

Yu Xuesong held his forehead, speechless for a while, directly ignoring this stupid performance, put his arms around his shoulders, brought him to his side, and dragged him forcefully into the room.

Lu Yinan's mind is so dull now, he didn't realize what he just did, nor what his senior brother was doing.

I only heard Yu Xuesong dragging him while nagging: "I think you don't remember the final exam, but you remember me. You have been studying medicine for so long, and you don't know how to take medicine on time. You have a fever and you come to see the operation. Why don't you worry about it?"