Uncle Teaching Manual

Xing Si looked in the mirror, staring at his right cheek, looking left and right, he couldn't see any traces of kissing, but it didn't look like he was dreaming at that time, when he recalled the scene at that time, he felt the heat on his right cheek Yes, as if something warm was stuck to it.

To this day, Zhang Chengyou still has the expression that nothing has happened. As usual, he teased him indecently while working, which made him unable to think properly. Until the meeting just now, Zhang Chengyou reluctantly stayed in the consulting room, alone It was only when people came to the meeting room that it became quieter.

Moreover, he was always terrified at work, for fear that Zhang Chengyou's words or actions would be seen by others, misunderstood, and finally passed to the dean's ears.

That's it.

How could he live up to the dean's expectations.

But this lukewarm state bothers him a lot. He either directly says that I like you, or is just an ordinary colleague relationship. He hates this state, but Zhang Chengyou doesn't take the initiative. How dare he speak up? What if it's a misunderstanding? , we are all colleagues, and we will work together in the future, and the other party is a man, it would be embarrassing to misunderstand.

"Okay." Yan Zong knew that if Xia Xingsi really didn't want to say it, he wouldn't say it no matter how much he asked, so he changed his tune and said, "Then senior, can you tell me what troubles you?"

Seeing the gloomy and absent-minded work of the senior, he also felt uncomfortable all over, and just wanted to share a little.

"This... is actually about feelings." Xia Xing thought for a while, and told the truth nervously. Although he couldn't tell the truth directly, he would feel better if someone listened to him.

"Ah, so the senior has a girlfriend? When did you have it? Is it pretty?" Yan Zong immediately asked excitedly after hearing this.

It turns out that seniors are also troubled by things like emotions, I really can't see it.

"Hmm...well." Xia Xingsi paused, not knowing how to answer, so he had to say: "He looks pretty good, and his family conditions are also very good, but..."

"What's the matter, is she unwilling to marry you?" Yan Zong asked curiously.

"I didn't say that, it's just that he never said it..." Xia Xingsi scratched his head in distress, not knowing how to describe it, "He never said he likes me, but he has been doing things that I misunderstood."

"Well, then the senior should take the initiative. Since she would do something that misunderstood you, she must have been waiting for you to confess to her before she did so." Yan Zong said firmly.

"Really..." Xia Xing thought for a while, and he felt that it was silly for him to confess now, obviously he came here to flirt with him in a good manner, so why did he suddenly confess, he should be responsible.

"Senior, listen to me. Girls are like this. They don't say it on the surface, but they actually like it in their hearts. Boys should take the initiative." Seeing Xia Xingsi's hesitation, Yan Zong hurriedly persuaded, "Girls don't like hesitating and procrastinating. boy."

"But..." Xia Xingsi smiled wryly in his heart, if it was really a girl, then he wouldn't have to worry so much.

"But her parents haven't agreed yet, I'm afraid..." Xia Xingsi said another trouble that troubled him.

"Have you met her parents?" Yan Zong asked.

"His parents know me, but they don't know my relationship with him..." Xia Xingsi hesitated.

"If you really like each other, then let's make it public. Sooner or later, it will be made public." Yan Zong said vigorously and authentically.

"..." Xia Xing thought for a while, but still felt that what Yan Zong said was unacceptable. He thought that he just fell in love with a girl and didn't know what to do, but the truth is...

"You finally came to work today?"

Xia Xingsi was meditating, when suddenly a piercing familiar voice sounded in his ear.

He was startled, and the person corresponding to the voice immediately appeared in his mind.

He raised his head, and sure enough, he saw Xie Zhengming standing in front of him.

"Thank you, senior." Yan Zong greeted him coldly from the side.

However, Xie Zhengming ignored him and kept looking at Xia Xingsi.

Xia Xingsi frowned slightly, looked at him with a serious expression, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. What Xie Zhengming said in the elevator earlier made him vaguely feel that Xie Zhengming seemed to know about him and Zhang Chengyou, but he couldn't be sure.

Although they grew up together, Xie Zhengming has always hated himself, opposed him, and wanted to win against him. If he knew, it would be fine.

"What did you ask for leave yesterday? You seemed to be having a good time. You were absent-minded at work today." Xie Zhengming put his hands in the two pockets of his white coat, with one leg bent, standing in a leisurely posture, and teased in a rather relaxed tone. .

Xia Xingsi was stunned, completely stunned, and felt as if his head had been knocked.

The already apprehensive heart suddenly came to my throat.

Xie Zhengming knew.

When did he know.

How could he know.

In fact, what he said was ambiguous, maybe it was just an ordinary sarcasm, but with his strange actions and words before, Xia Xingsi felt that he must know.

"Thank you senior, the senior asked for personal leave yesterday." Yan Zong said suddenly, his tone a bit aggressive.

He is just an intern, and he should stay away from people like Xie Zhengming. If he can't get along with him, he won't provoke him. But when he heard him talking about the senior, he couldn't help it, and wanted to say a few words for the senior. .

He has seen Xie Zhengming say this about the senior several times, and every time the senior would fight back, why didn't he say anything this time, it seems that the senior really likes that girl, otherwise why would he be so lazy to reply.

"..." Xie Zhengming shifted his gaze to Yan Zong, looking at him coldly, Yan Zong also looked at him calmly, and the two of them didn't say a word.

But Xia Xingsi's heart was already turned upside down.

If Xie Zhengming knew, he would definitely go to great lengths to toss, then it would be over, the dean must be very disappointed...

"...don't interrupt the interns." Xie Zhengming narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his eyes away from Yan Zong, and returned to Xia Xingsi.

He walked a few steps, but his eyes were still on Xia Xingsi, with a bit of bitterness in his eyes.

"I still have a lot of things to do, so I'm leaving first."

He walked away with easy steps.

"Senior, don't be sad, don't talk to him, he's talking nonsense." Seeing that Xia Xingsi didn't speak, Yan Zong thought he was sad because he couldn't catch up with the girl, so he took his hand and comforted him vigorously, "On your terms And character, she will definitely like you..."

Xia Xingsi felt his head was a little confused, and began to regret why he told Yan Zong these things. He waved his hand and forced a smile: "Well, I know, thank you, I'm going to work too."

I'm not here, only Zhang Chengyou's consulting room doesn't know what it's like.

"Senior, come on!"

Yan Zong shouted loudly at Xia Xingsi's leaving back.

Xia Xingsi couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the shout behind him.

Yan Zong was a good boy, but he didn't understand the situation at all, and now he was a little confused.

Immediately, he went back to the consulting room and saw Zhang Chengyou again. Thinking about it, he really had a headache. He really wanted to be isolated from Zhang Chengyou for a while, but he couldn't. If he told the dean now, the dean would definitely ask the reason. ...

And the worst thing is that Xie Zhengming actually found out, the dean will know sooner or later, if Zhang Chengyou says "I don't know anything, he seduced me", he will definitely be expelled. With the influence of the dean, he must not be able to get along in the medical circle.

Today's young people, especially the wealthy second-generation young people, will definitely have that attitude in the end, and it can't be wrong.

Ugh--

Xia Xingsi rubbed his temples, really wanting to sleep, he really didn't sleep well yesterday.

All because of Zhang Chengyou.

"Doctor Xia! Doctor Xia!"

Xia Xingsi was rubbing his temples to relieve his nerves, when suddenly a little nurse ran in front of him, running towards him in panic.

"Doctor Xia, on the first floor, several family members of patients fought with Dr. Li. It was very fierce. What should I do? Doctor Xia, go and have a look."

The little nurse also just came here. It was the first time she saw a patient beating the doctor. She was so frightened that she almost cried. She didn’t know what to do, so she had to come to Xia Xingsi. Xia Xingsi is the highest in the cardiology department, and the patients also like him .

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Upon hearing this, Xia Xingsi immediately threw the report in his hand to her, "Help me take it back to the consulting room."

The author has something to say: I don't feel very good recently, I write very slowly, and I am also very anxious.

The next chapter can be updated tomorrow without any accidents, because the plot of the next chapter is well thought out.

Don't worry everyone, I will update it as soon as possible, the favorites have dropped to almost zero. . .heartache

In order to update the speed, everyone occasionally reminds me to update it, give me a little motivation, I always feel that no one is watching TAT

Chapter 31

When Xia Xingsi came to the lobby on the first floor, the onlookers had already surrounded the entrance of the operating room, and there was only noise coming from inside, accompanied by continuous beatings.

Most of the people around outside are watching and discussing and taking pictures with their mobile phones, the typical Chinese-style crowd who just watch the excitement and don't step forward to stop it.

Xia Xingsi pushed his way through the crowd and squeezed his way in.

He saw a few tall and rough men standing in the middle, one of them was holding up Dr. Li's collar, speaking violently with a dialect accent, the loud voice almost filled the entire hall.

Then he unceremoniously raised his hand and gave a few heart-pounding slaps.

Dr. Li is one of the attending doctors in the cardiology department. He has worked in He'en Hospital for many years. Like Xia Xingsi, he is a serious and careful type of work, and has a good relationship with patients. If something goes wrong, there must be an important reason.

At first glance, these people are rough people who only look at fists and don't listen to reason. Dr. Li himself is not in good health, and his personality is usually very gentle, so he can't fight back against these people.

And this operating room is relatively close to the door, and there is a lot of traffic, but no one stepped forward to stop or say a few words. Instead, many people held up their mobile phones and kept taking pictures.

Seeing this, one of the men stepped forward and yelled forcefully, "No more slapping! Whoever slaps who!"

The crowd dispersed immediately and took a few steps back, but they did not completely disperse.

Xia Xingsi didn't go forward, but stood in place and looked around, then walked out of the crowd and waved to the security guard outside the door.

The security guard who had just arrived saw Xia Xingsi waving, and immediately trotted over.

He'en Hospital has security guards, because some hospitals now often have patients beating doctors, and the director is also very concerned about such incidents, so the security of He'en Hospital has also been strengthened.

There is no reason why such a big movement was not heard, but the security guards did not go over.

Xia Xingsi frowned, without thinking too much about the reason.

When the security guards pushed through the crowd, a man was pulling Dr. Li's white coat and dragging him into the operating room.

The security guard immediately chased after him, and before he could step forward to stop him, several other men immediately stepped forward to block him.

Xia Xingsi frowned. He looked at the empty doorway, only the spectators were watching with gossiping eyes, and no one wanted to step forward to help stop him.

Xia Xingsi had no choice but to push aside the crowd again, and a young girl on the left who was pushed aside by him gave him a hard look. In the noisy hall, Xia Xingsi vaguely heard a complaint of "crazy, what are you squeezing?"

But he didn't have time to pay attention to it now, he pushed through the crowd and went straight into the operating room.

Beside the operating bed, the man was standing beside the operating bed, vigorously grabbing Dr. Li's white robe, pressing his shoulders, forcing him to kneel down aggressively, and constantly speaking with a northern accent.

Although Xia Xingsi is not from the north, but he used to have a classmate in the medical school who was from the north, so he could vaguely understand it.

The white sheet on the operating bed was roughly thrown on the ground, and a little boy who looked about 5 years old was lying on the bed.

His face was immature, but his face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and the ECG monitor next to him had turned into a straight line, beeping.

His pale face set off against the blue operating bed below him, and accompanied by the man's hoarse roar, the quiet operating room looked extremely desolate.

The doctor's professional sensitivity immediately made Xia Xingsi understand the cause of this incident.

Operation failures are common in hospitals. With so many operations performed every day, there must be one or two failures.

As a doctor, I watch life, old age, sickness and death every day. Many old doctors are actually used to watching people die, but at the same time they are helpless. Now that the pressure of competition is so great, it is not easy to become a doctor. In addition, The relationship between doctors and patients is tense. In fact, sometimes they themselves often come here for strangers and cannot care about their families.

Xia Xingsi knew that there were many people behind him, and some of them must be able to stop these men, but none of them came out to stop them, because it had nothing to do with them.

And he, Xia Xingsi, was a doctor in this hospital, and the accident occurred in his department of cardiology.

No one else cares, he has to care.

Otherwise, the relationship between people will be more precarious than the doctor-patient relationship.

He stepped forward and put his hand on the man's shoulder. Before he could say anything, the man turned his head and yelled at him savagely with a face like a lion: "Who are you? Come and find me too. fight?"

Looking at his furious face, Xia Xingsi had no choice but to soften his tone and said calmly, "Sir, please calm down first..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party. The voice of the other party was as high as a village committee's broken horn: "Calm down? You told me to calm down? If your son dies, can you calm down..."

Xia Xingsi had actually heard this kind of words too many times in the hospital.

"If your daughter dies, can you calm down..."

"If your mother dies, can you calm down..."

"If your father dies, can you calm down..."

"..."

In the years of practicing medicine, Xia Xingsi has heard many, many similar things. Such things happen every day, and he has also seen many scenes of crying.

But as a bystander, there is really nothing to do except mechanical apology and comfort.

He has no children yet, nor does he have a lover, let alone a family member worthy of his tears. He has not experienced that kind of pain yet, but he has watched others suffer from it countless times.

As a failed doctor, he can only comfort and apologize mechanically.

"Sorry, I didn't do my duty, but..."

Dr. Li, who was holding the side of the operating bed with both hands, lowered his head and spoke in a low tone. His tone was low and sincere, and he even had a slight cry.

His surgical cap hadn't been taken off yet, and sweat trickled down his graying temples.

In fact, he is not young, nearly forty, he is He En's old doctor, and also Xia Xingsi's senior, he rarely makes mistakes in his work, and in Xia Xingsi's impression, it seems to be the first time.

His health is also not good, and he often sees patients while he is on an IV drip. He was beaten like that just now, and he doesn't know what he is thinking in his heart.

Is it sadness, repentance, or something...

This sincere tone did not impress the man. He interrupted him roughly like he interrupted Xia Xingsi: "What's the use of apologizing! If an apology works! Why do you need the police! Your hospital is irresponsible! I will send it to On the Internet, let netizens from all over the country scold you, I have already taken pictures..."

He kept talking like a string of cannons, scolding anyone who spoke to him, because he was a man in a rage for losing his son, and he was irrational.

Xia Xingsi saw that Dr. Li's hands gripping the edge of the operating table trembled even more.

"I was transferred because I heard that your hospital is very good. Who knew that I died here now. You have to be responsible! You have to be responsible!"

"You black-hearted hospital! It cost me so much money to put my son to death! I'm going to sue you! Sue you!"

"My son was only 5 years old, and he was killed by you! He was fine before, and told me 'Dad, don't worry', but after a few hours, you told me that he died, and it was all your fault!"

His hands were clenched into fists, his face was flushed, the veins on his neck were tense, and his voice became louder and louder.

"My wife is still at work, and she doesn't know about it. She is not in good health. She has been recuperating for a long time. We spent a lot of money and a lot of effort. I finally got pregnant with this child. The whole family is very happy. , but he was born with a congenital heart disease. We spent a lot of money to treat him. He was cured after surgery two years ago, but it relapsed this year..."

"A lot of people say that your hospital has a conscience, it's really good, we just came here, and wanted to cure it thoroughly, but you put it to death! Now you tell me that there is no way! Think irresponsible! This thing is endless !"

He was talking almost in a roar, his voice was hoarse, his tone was full of sadness, his eye rims were slightly red, it seemed that there were crystal tears flashing, but his mouth continued to roar.

"You are responsible! You are responsible for my son!"

As he spoke, he simply squatted down, covered his face with his callused hands and began to cry loudly.

He was still speaking vaguely, but Xia Xingsi could no longer hear clearly.

I saw him squatting there, crying and moaning.

The whole operating room was filled with his cries.

He is a father who lost his son at this moment, crying purely for love, completely different from the tyrannical look of beating someone just now, but it is all him, all for a simple reason.

It is his favorite child.

The consumption in this city is very high, and the pace of life is also fast. Foreigners usually have a hard time living here, especially those with low education. Many people cannot accept it. A foreigner with little education must live here. It's hard.

And some people will look down on them, Xia Xingsi has seen that kind of embarrassing look.

There is no way, this world is like this, there are good people, there are bad people, there are warm men, and there are scumbags.

Living in the same city, the gap between people is so big.

"...Actually, Dr. Li's daughter just passed away yesterday."

Xia Xingsi watched him quietly for a long time, then spoke abruptly.

He only heard about this incident when he came to the hospital this morning, and he also comforted Dr. Li with a few words at that time.

When Xia Xingsi saw the crying man, his body visibly shook, and his voice gradually died down.

"He had a 12-hour continuous major operation yesterday. During the operation, his cell phone rang. It was his daughter who had an accident. He told him to go there quickly, but he made a mistake for the operation and didn't answer it because he was the attending doctor. If Stop, the patient will be in danger, so he has been concentrating on finishing the operation, when the operation was over, it was already dark, and he went to answer the phone exhausted with drenching, only to know the news that his daughter had died."

Dr. Li, who had been sitting prone on the side of the operating bed, suddenly trembled.

He lowered his head and looked at the blue bed sheet. The boy who died in his hands was right in front of him, silent and cold, just like when his daughter died, without any anger.

Yesterday because of his mistake, his own daughter died, and today because of his mistake, someone else's son died again.

Doctors are like this. If you make a mistake or do one thing wrong, you will become the most unsuccessful one.

"This morning is actually his daughter's funeral. After attending the funeral, he came here knowing that there was an important operation. The patient of this operation is your son."

"And Dr. Li's wife passed away when giving birth to a child. Now he has no wife, and he has no chance to have another child..."

Xia Xingsi stood, he looked at the man who was crying so badly in front of him, he suddenly felt empty, and suddenly felt that his future self might not even have the chance to feel sorry for his relatives.

Because he has no relatives, no lover, no children, nothing but himself.

Always be alone.

He suddenly remembered that a few days ago, an old man was diagnosed with terminal cancer. At that time, the old man was very calm. He only asked him how many months he could live.

When he learned that he could only live for a few months, he laughed.

Xia Xingsi was even more puzzled.

The old man said that his son is going to get married in a month, and he is satisfied when he can see his son marrying a wife. up.

He also complained a little, that marriage is really expensive now, and it takes 30 yuan for the girl's parents to marry off her daughter, but his son said that he really loves that girl and wants to spend his whole life with her.

As long as he sees his son happy, he is satisfied.

Anyway, at his age, there are not many years left.

At that time, the old man smiled contentedly, very happily.

At that time, this incident was circulated in the hospital, and everyone discussed it for a while.

At that time, Xia Xingsi really couldn't understand, because he didn't love his relatives, and he didn't understand the warmth of family affection.

He has neither love nor affection.

He has no love, so he doesn't understand these so-called giving for love.

But seeing this now, he was suddenly frightened.

He felt that being alone was really terrible. Although it was painful to pay for love, it seemed more painful to be alone and never understand love.

But the premise is, where is the person who deserves his sacrifice?

He has lived for 28 years, and there is only one person who has treated him really well up to now, and that is——

"Uncle!"

Xia Xingsi heard someone calling him in a trance.

The voice is very familiar, and the title is also special.

There is only one person who calls himself this way.

The author has something to say: This chapter is actually not very helpful for Yousi's emotional development, but I wrote this chapter on purpose.

My mother is a cashier. She said that after working as a cashier for so many years, she can tell at a glance whether it is a gentleman, a villain, a person or a ghost.

She said that there are often some rough-looking migrant workers with dirty clothes who are easy to talk to, but sometimes some beautiful, fashionable and clean young girls have bad attitudes and are extremely delicate.

I hope to write a little bit of this kind of humanity in the text, to reflect a little bit of reality while fictional.

But now the relationship between doctors and patients is very tense, so I wrote it, and at the same time added a little bit of my vision for society.

I hope that everyone has some reasons for what they do, instead of beating people up for no reason, or that everyone has a bad side and a good side, and there is no pure natural bad person.

Just like every bad guy in Crayon Shin-chan movie version is not a bad guy at the beginning, but encountered some things that made them go astray.

I know that such thinking in reality is very false, there is no way around it, the world is so big, there are everyone.

But I hope that at least in my novels, everyone is good in their hearts. Even if they do bad things, they are not really bad people, just like every murderer in Conan has his own helpless reasons.

If there is anything wrong, you are welcome to point it out.

By the way, the standard of the city Xia Xingsi lives in refers to first-tier cities like Shanghai, Beijing, and Guangzhou.

Chapter 32

"Uncle, are you okay? Have you been beaten?"

He didn't wake up until Zhang Chengyou ran up to him, shook his shoulders, and anxious inquiries reached his ears.

He looked at the person shaking his shoulders in front of him, his thinking was a little chaotic, but the picture he saw was very clear, and it played in front of his eyes frame by frame. Although his eyes were shaking, he could see it very clearly, especially Zhang Chengyou's face .

Is the expression on his face called worry?

Is he worried about himself?

"Just now a little nurse handed me your report, and said that there were riots and fights on the first floor. You go down to manage it. How can you manage it if you are so skinny? How are you? Did they beat you?"

Zhang Chengyou looked at him up and down, and seeing that he didn't answer, he became even more anxious. He really wanted to check whether he was injured himself, but he didn't have the guts to do it.

Xia Xingsi felt that his body was being shaken back and forth by Zhang Chengyou, so that his head was a little dizzy, and he could only hear anxious voices calling him incessantly.

Although noisy, he felt at ease.

He was dizzy from being shaken, but his thinking became clearer. He raised his right hand to signal Zhang Chengyou to stop, and said slowly, "I'm fine."

Zhang Chengyou stopped obediently, and saw that he seemed to have something to say, and looked at him suspiciously and anxiously.

When the little nurse brought him the report just now, he almost cried, which made him think that something happened to Xia Xingsi. I saw the patient’s family beat the doctor on TV. It was very violent and dangerous. The uncle actually went there. He was so scared that he left the report and ran downstairs. He bumped into Dr. Huang on the way, so he dragged Dr. Huang into the consulting room to help replace him. .

If there is no delay in seeing a doctor, the uncle should not blame himself.

As Zhang Chengyou thought about it, his mood suddenly improved.

He looked down at Xia Xingsi standing in front of him, the silence made him panic a little.

The image of Xia Xingsi being besieged and beaten flashed through his mind immediately. He shivered subconsciously, then reached out and hugged Xia Xingsi, his voice suddenly raised: "Uncle, are they beating you seriously? Is it okay? Yours His complexion seems to be a little worse than in the morning..."

Zhang Chengyou was talking in a rambling manner.

This caring nagging seemed to be the first time someone said it to him in his memory.

When he was in school, he often heard others complaining about his mother's long-windedness. In fact, every time he heard it, he felt a little envious in his heart, because long-windedness represented concern, and to him, even a long-winded person No, his mom always let him down.

"Uncle, what about those people, I heard that those people are very violent..."

As Zhang Chengyou said, he groped his hands up and down, as if to check.

"I'm really fine, they didn't hit me." Xia Xingsi shook his head, put his hand on Zhang Chengyou's arm, and said softly, but his movements were stubborn, indicating that he was really fine.

Xia Xingsi looked into his eyes and said seriously: "They didn't hit me, it's calmed down now."

"Oh, really, so good? That's not what it says on TV..."

Zhang Chengyou rubbed his chin, with a puzzled look on his face, as if he didn't believe it.

"I haven't asked you yet, why did you come down suddenly? There are a lot of patients at the moment, go back to the consultation room quickly, don't delay the consultation." Xia Xingsi looked at him and said.

"It's okay, don't worry about that, I'll come down and help you." Zhang Chengyou waved his hand nonchalantly and said.

Xia Xingsi looked at him, opened his mouth, and wanted to say "I'm fine, you can go back", but for some reason, he didn't say it.

"It's okay, it's over." Saying that, Xia Xingsi turned his head and looked at the operating room. After calming down, they should apologize.

"By the way, uncle, who is the doctor who was beaten today?" Zhang Chengyou suddenly became curious, and the little nurse didn't explain it to him just now.

"It's Doctor Li. When I came, there were a lot of people onlookers, but no one came out to stop me." Xia Xingsi said, curling his lips. If this kind of thing really happened, those kind-hearted people in the news would automatically Stealth.

"Uncle, you have to be careful in the future, what if you encounter such a violent person when I'm not in the hospital one day in the future, you will definitely be beaten badly..."

Zhang Chengyou said suddenly, and then hugged Xia Xingsi in his arms.

The more I think about it, the more frightening it becomes. What if Xia Xingsi happens to be absent by coincidence in the future, and it happens to be the same as today, with indifferent onlookers, then he is dead, and not everyone is as kind as the uncle , will stand up and help.

At that time, all the nurses should have run away.

Everyone is like this now.

Zhang Chengyou curled his lips in displeasure, thinking that his uncle is the best.

"No, I don't have anyone to worry about, and I won't make mistakes." Xia Xingsi said, shaking his head, his arms struggled to break free from Zhang Chengyou, as if he was very dissatisfied with the movement of Zhang Chengyou holding him now.

They are actually a bit conspicuous standing here. Although the people watching the excitement around have dispersed, there are still many people in the hall.

Hospitals are always like this, there are always people, living and dead, in succession.

"Is there no one to worry about? Really?" Zhang Chengyou let go of his hand obediently, but pulled his face in displeasure.

"Okay, don't stand here and chat, go back and get busy." Xia Xingsi lowered his eyes, his eyes were a little evasive.

"Okay." Seeing that he didn't like this kind of topic, Zhang Chengyou didn't make trouble, so he obediently followed him upstairs.

The cardiology department on the sixth floor is the department with the most elderly people.

Just walking in the corridor, I can see many elderly people. If his uncle gets old in the future, will he also mix in this group of old people and see a doctor for the old people?

Zhang Chengyou was thinking, and the old version of Xia Xingsi appeared in front of him, coughing and taking out a stethoscope.

Huh - kind of scary.

Zhang Chengyou shivered.

"By the way, is the Uncle Wang who came for the review this morning?" Xia Xingsi walked beside him, looking at his expression, he knew that he was thinking something bad, and immediately asked a serious question.

"Uncle Wang..." Zhang Chengyou scratched his head with an expression of no impression.

"I'm here to investigate..." Xia Xing thought reminded him, in the middle of speaking, he suddenly felt something under his feet.

He felt strange, so he looked down and saw that it was a medical bill.

He moved his foot away, and saw a trembling hand full of age spots reaching out, as if to take the medical certificate.

Subconsciously, Xia Xingsi bent down to pick up the medical form and handed it over.

"Thank you."

The answering voice was very old, and it sounded like an old man. Xia Xingsi was startled, and raised his head to look.

I saw an old man sitting on a chair in the corridor, his wrinkled mouth was shaking slightly, but his hands were still busy.

He was spreading out the medical bills, medicine bills, X-rays, etc. one by one on the floor, picked them up one by one to read, and then carefully put them into the bag with trembling hands, acting carefully and conscientiously.

He was the only one in this row of seats, and he tidied up quietly by himself.

There are people coming and going around, there are old people and young people who came with their parents, they pass by one by one, some accidentally step on something on the ground, but they all subconsciously look down, then stare at the old man, whispered He cursed and left.

Then the old man bent down, picked it up, wiped it with his sleeve, put it in the bag, and continued to pack other things.

Xia Xingsi was subconsciously attracted by this picture, and then thought of his grandma.

His grandma was not good to him. She was always in good health, but died of blood disease. Grandpa was always in poor health and passed away before grandma. Dad didn’t come home all the year round. Mom had already started a family. He didn't get along with grandma, and he never came to see grandma, and his stepmother didn't know where to go, and he went to other places to go to college, to study his medical school.

So grandma spent her later years alone in a dilapidated old house.

During the Chinese New Year, he would occasionally go there once or twice. After all, he hated his mother, and it was his mother who hurt him. Although he didn't have any good feelings for his grandma, he still went there once or twice because of this relationship. .

In fact, there is nothing to say every time, because of the mother's relationship, grandma doesn't like him, and the two of them have nothing to say, and he leaves quickly every time.

When I was a sophomore, my grandmother passed away.

I wonder if grandma was like this at that time, sitting alone in the corridor of the hospital, packing things by herself.

Xia Xing was thinking, his heart suddenly felt sore, and then subconsciously reached out to help, the old man was startled, looked up to see him, and immediately showed a smile: "It's Doctor Xia, aren't you busy today?"

The elderly in the cardiology department basically know Dr. Xia, he is a very good and dedicated doctor.

Xia Xingsi nodded, "What about your child, why didn't you come with you?"

"Oh, my wife and son both fell ill a few years ago, and their fate is not good." The old man paused holding the list and sighed: "The grandson grew up alone in a foreign place.