Life is like a journey

Obituaries.

锦州市原仁济医科大一附院院长孟继华同志，因病医治无效不幸于2012年1月13日20时15分去世,享年65岁。

Professor Meng Jihua has made fundamental contributions to Chinese surgery and medical education, especially in the fields of end-stage liver cancer, hilar cholangiocarcinoma, and liver transplantation.

In accordance with Professor Meng Jihua's last wish, the body was donated to Renji University of Medical Sciences for the research of osteolysis. I hope that human beings can overcome this intractable disease as soon as possible.

A farewell ceremony for the body is scheduled to be held at Jinzhou City Funeral Home at 2012:1 on January 15, 10. According to Professor Meng Jihua's last wish, everything will be kept simple.

Hereby obituary.

In just two months, standing here again, Yu Gui couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in. She followed the crowd and bowed in a daze. When she got up again, what she recalled in her mind was Meng Jihua's speech, which ignited a weak feeling in her heart. ideal light.

When he was dying, he did not leave a word to his family. He just took their hands and told him: "My child... this road is difficult... I am old... you are the future of Chinese medical development... I want to pass on my unfinished business...to pass on..."

Everyone present cried. After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes peacefully.

Lu Qing was the last one to come and stood in the last row. He waited until the crowd had dispersed before going up to hand a bouquet of chrysanthemums and bowing slightly.

At that time, the sky was high and the clouds were light, the pines and cypresses were evergreen, the wind blew up the green and yellow grass, and the wheat waves were surging.

Gu Yanzhi patted her on the shoulder: "Let's go, Qingshi."

Lu Qingshi turned his head, his eyes were slightly red: "OK".

"Have you really decided to leave?" Qin Xuan's voice came from the receiver.

"En." Lu Qing replied, and put away his things with the speakerphone on.

"Tsk tsk, traveling around the world is really romantic." She leaned against the locker in the dressing room, holding a speed mail in her hand, which was mailed to her by Lu Qingshi.

"Do whatever you want while you still have the strength to walk."

As she spoke, she folded the clothes and put them in the suitcase.

Qin Xuan held the email in his hand: "Is it really okay?"

Lu Qingshi picked up the phone and put it to his ear: "Well, she won't take it if I give it to her directly. If something happens to me, I have to ask you."

Qin Xuan let out a long sigh: "Okay, okay."

To be honest, like Gu Yanzhi, she didn't want to face that day, although everyone knew that day would come sooner or later.

"By the way, Xiang Nanke has gone to Shanghai, did you know?" The doctor raised his mouth suddenly, and Qin Xuan was startled, with an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

"I don't know, where she went has nothing to do with me."

Lu Qingshi shrugged: "You just have to be happy."

There are new colleagues, although they are not as knowledgeable as before, but they are also approachable.

There is a new working environment, I don't know how many times it is more advanced than the dilapidated operating room of Renji Medical University.

There are also new salary and benefits, enough for her to settle down in Shanghai, an international metropolis.

Qin Xuan narrowed his eyes: "Well, I'm quite happy."

"This is..." During the latest preoperative examination, Fu Lei stood up, staring at the reading light without blinking, with an expression of disbelief.

Victor put on his glasses: "ohmygod! The liver area is completely necrotic, this is terrible!"

Fu Lei took a deep breath, rubbed his eyebrows to calm himself down, his eyes were red, and he didn't speak for a few minutes.

Victor patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

Fu Lei looked up, with a desperate look on his face: "I'll do the matching and prepare for the liver transplant."

Victor suddenly screamed: "Who will do the heart surgery?!"

Fu Lei looked at his friend with a wry smile.

Victor patted his head in distress, and even said a Chinese proverb: "I am really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

Fu Lei's face overflowed with sincere gratitude: "Wei, thank you"

"You also know that the child's mother is still in the hospital, please help hide this matter from her"

Victor muttered: "I really don't understand you Chinese".

After receiving patients all morning in the outpatient clinic, taking advantage of the lunch break, Yu Gui went into the simulated operating room again. Hao Renjie was exhausted just standing there and handing her the instruments.

"I said, can you rest for a while? I haven't eaten or drank for six hours..."

Yu Gui focused on what he was doing, using an ultra-small electric knife to peel off the tumor in the monkey's brain.

"No, Mr. Lu said that the more preoperative preparations the doctor makes, the more surgical plans he thinks up, the more hemorrhage that may be foreseen, and the more simulated operations he has done, the more likely the patient will survive on the operating table. Sex is greater."

There was a thin trace of sweat on her forehead, and she was struggling with the tumor. Even though the movements were very light, there was still bleeding, and the machine screamed.

The simulated operation was declared a failure.

Yu Gui closed his eyes, then opened them again: "Come again".

Hao Renjie's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd: "Sister, I need to pee urgently, can you let me go to the bathroom?"

Yu Guibai glanced at him: "A lazy cow, a lazy horse, and a lot of shit."

Hao Renjie ran out clutching his belly as if he had been pardoned.

"Qingshi, we're ready to go." Gu Yanzhi was carrying a suitcase, and stood at the bottom of the stairs waving to her.

Holding French fries in Lu Qingshi's arms, he turned around and looked at the clean and spotless house, the snow-white curtains were lifted by the breeze, a bunch of fresh lilies was placed on the table, and neatly stacked game discs and games were placed on the coffee table. The handle flashed past his eyes like a revolving lantern.

"Lu Qingshi, you can't drink too much!"

"Wow! Teacher Lu...can you lend me this book?"

"It's just you, do you understand?"

"You good sister, you will die if you don't speak!"

……

The corner of the doctor's lips curled up, and he closed the door gently, saying goodbye to the past.

The wind blew in through the open car glass, and Hamburg poked his head out of the gap, smiling at everyone passing by.

They went all the way south, from dawn to dawn, from dawn to dusk, from dusk to night.

From the plains to the hills, from the hills to the plateau, passing by the romantic scenery of the Erhai Lake, the deserted Qiangtang, and the lonely herd of antelopes in Hoh Xil.

They slept in the open air, had seen the most brilliant starry sky, the clearest sea, and found each other's destination during this trip.

Lu Qingshi was lying on Mingsha Mountain, looking up at the moon in the desert, Gu Yanzhi was lying next to her, she could see her side face when she tilted her head slightly, it was so pretty, her amber pupils were so gentle and bright.

But now those eyes were full of tears, Lu Qing could feel the strength draining from his body every minute.

Just like this sand.

She closed her eyes, and before she lost consciousness, she heard herself say, "Gu Yanzhi, let's go to Beijing."

I don't know if people have a consciousness of returning to their roots before they die.

Gu Yanzhi bought the ticket the next day, and the hamburger and fries were temporarily fostered in a reliable pet shop, and she took her on the plane.

The plane was a little turbulent, Lu Qingshi was drowsy, Gu Yanzhi supported her head, and looked at her without blinking.

She knew she was afraid, afraid that she would never wake up if she suddenly closed her eyes.

Lu Qingshi kissed the back of her hand: "Don't be afraid... If it really doesn't work... I will tell you."

She is always like this, less awake and more sleepy.

Gu Yanzhi turned his face away, and kissed her on the forehead: "Well, go to sleep, we will be there when you wake up."

When her breathing gradually became steady, Gu Yanzhi half hugged her, raised his head slightly, and silent tears slipped into his temples.

When a flight attendant came over with a dining car, she quickly wiped her tears with her sleeve and signaled the other party not to disturb.

The stewardess didn't say anything, handed her a glass of water and paper towels, and quietly pushed the dining car away.

It is a small community, located at the back of Xiehe Hospital. There is a strong atmosphere of life in the streets and alleys. Several old people gather in the shade of the trees to play chess. There are snack bars, fruit shops, stationery, etc. on the side of the road, and the prices are very expensive. The second ring road in Beijing is still fair.

Lu Qingshi took Gu Yanzhi to buy grilled cold noodles, a big bowl of sausage, eggs and meat for seven yuan, the owner of the stall was in his fifties, while he was doing it, he looked at them, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he spoke a mouthful of authentic Beijing Pian Zi opened his mouth: "Hey, isn't this the little girl from the Lu family?! Her eyes are so big in the blink of an eye!"

Lu Qing smiled: "Uncle, you still remember me"

"No, Wan's (my) family's son had cancer at that time, and you should ask your father to cure it. Now they all marry wives and start a family!"

The old Beijinger was hospitable, chatted with her, and looked at Gu Yanzhi curiously. Lu Qing just smiled, and insisted on giving her an extra serving of cold noodles before leaving. She refused, but fortunately Gu Yanzhi insisted on stuffing two The money was put in the basket, and the two were able to get away.

"I grew up here since I was a child." Lu Qingshi pointed out that the walls of the old family courtyard were covered with ivy, and now only vines are left, and it will be full of vitality in spring and summer.

Gu Yanzhi dragged her upstairs, pushed open the dusty door, and a small two-bedroom and one living room came into view.

This is the house she lived in when she was a child. Her parents live in the master bedroom, and she lives in the second bedroom. There is not much furniture in the narrow space, and they are all covered with old newspapers, which are covered with dust.

"I thought your family would at least live in a bigger house if you don't say it's rich."

After all, it is a medical family, and the grandparents and grandchildren have been experts and professors for generations, leaving a name in history.

Lu Qingshi pushed away from his room, dust poured into his throat, and coughed twice: "The doctors in those days were not like now, they cost a lot of money for a single operation, and my parents were also very frugal. The savings were also donated to the Hope Project.”

Gu Yanzhi nodded. This is the real expert, scholar and professor. He works hard all his life, does not fight for power or gain fame, and the Lu family has passed this down very well from generation to generation.

Lu Qingshi pushed open the window to let the air in, Gu Yanzhi washed the furniture with water from the washbasin, trimmed the withered flower branches on the balcony, and mopped the floor spotlessly.

The afternoon sun came in, and the washed sheets and quilts were gently swaying in the breeze, and the room was filled with the smell of sunshine and washing powder.

Gu Yanzhi sat cross-legged on the bed and flipped through the photo album: "Which one is you?"

She pointed to a kindergarten graduation photo and asked her, Lu Qingshi leaned over and snorted: "Find it yourself".

"This?" She pointed to a little girl with darker complexion.

Lu Qingshi's face also darkened: "Look again".

"this?"

"...that's a boy"

The fire instructor scratched his head and muttered: "How can you tell if it's a man or a woman at such a young age..."

She refused to admit defeat, and pointed a few more at random, Lu Qing shook her head all the time, she was discouraged, hugged him, and shook her body.

"When you are young, tell me, which one is it?"

Lu Qingshi's face was a bit impressive: "Then you are not allowed to laugh."

Gu Yanzhi was serious: "Don't laugh, I promise."

Her finger slowly moved towards a delicate little girl at the far end of the screen, and Gu Yanzhi's eyes lit up: "I knew it, my Qingshi also..."

Halfway through her words, Lu Qingshi tapped her finger twice.

"this"

Gu Yanzhi looked intently, a chubby little girl was almost submerged in the sea of ​​people.

She was stunned for five seconds, and then burst out laughing: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, you were actually fatter than me when you were young..."

Lu Qingshi pounced on her and scratched her, blushing up to the ears: "Hey, didn't you tell me not to laugh? You still laugh!"

"Hahahahahahahaha, it's so itchy, stop laughing, stop laughing."

The young body was just playing around, and sparks were easily sparked.

Looking into her eyes, Lu Qing knew what she wanted to do, he struggled to get off her body: "Daytime...".

Gu Yanzhi persisted: "Anyway, there is no one."

"The door is not closed..." Her voice faded.

"It was locked when I came in," she said vaguely.

"The curtains don't..."

"It's okay, there's no one on the other side anyway." She hugged her waist and pressed her into the bed.

“Once in a while it's nice”

Lu Qingshi hid: "What?"

"I want to see you clearly..." She leaned on her ear and blew: "The face when you are emotional"

"Well……"

She could no longer make any sound, and it was obviously not yet spring, but she heard the cat's voice in a trance.

One evening just passed.

When she received the call from her parents, Yu Gui was busy in the simulated operating room until it was dark. She got approval, took off her surgical cap and came out. Take the receiver.

"Mom, what's the matter?" A slightly tired voice said.

"Xiaogui, are you going home today?" Mom's expectant voice came over.

Yu Gui subconsciously refused: "No, no..."

"Today is New Year's Eve, Mom and Dad want to have a reunion dinner with you"

Fearing that she would refuse, Yu's mother lowered her voice again: "Your father killed two native chickens he raised early in the morning, and he just waited for you to come back and feed you well."

The words of refusal rolled in his throat a few times, but Yu Gui still couldn't say it.

"Then...then I'll ask the boss for leave and try it out. If it doesn't work, don't wait for me and eat early by yourself."

"Hey, good!" Yu's mother was overjoyed: "Then...then you do your work first, and I'll cook for your dad."

Yu Gui stroked his hair, seemingly distressed: "Don't do too much, I don't know if I can go back..."

"I know, I have worked hard for you these days. Let's have a meal together tonight. Your aunt will cook in person. Ran Ran is feeling better and can eat some liquid food. Let's celebrate the New Year in the ward."

Father Ann had good intentions, knowing that she had no home to go to, and was grateful for her concern and care for her daughter, so he specially sent an invitation.

But I knew you still refused: "No, uncles, aunts, and Ran Ran, I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve."

"It's just today...I want to spend it with the most important person."

After she finished speaking, she bowed politely and left An Ran's ward.

Papa An patted his daughter on the shoulder, signaling her not to be sad: "He's a good boy."

An Ran smiled, his face was pale, and he was wearing a ventilator: "Dad... please do something."

Fang Zhiyou went to the emergency department to find Yugui, Hao Renjie was writing a nursing diary at the triage desk, and lifted his pen: "I just asked the boss for leave, let's go home."

"Oh...is that so?" Fang Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and lowered his eyes in disappointment.

Just as she was about to take out her cell phone to call her, the news of her own team popped up again.

"Boss, the finals are coming soon, are you training?"

She thought about it, crossed it out, and when she was about to send Yu Gui a message, An Ran's pale face flashed in her mind.

She opened the message interface again: "Okay, I'll come later."