Sun Lien and Sun Hongbin, who had just arrived, carried Wang Tian, ​​who had collapsed, all the way to the waiting area of ​​the imaging department where there were no one. Looking at Wang Tian who was crying and almost thrusting over, Sun Hongbin frowned. After his wife came to take over and comfort him, he pulled Sun Lien aside, lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong with you two?"

Sun Lien was confused, "How could I know what's going on?" He really couldn't figure out what Wang Tian was screaming there.

Sun Hongbin was stunned when he heard this. He stretched out his neck and secretly glanced at Wang Tian who was still crying there. "Xiao Wang was almost crying. How could this be nothing?"

According to Wang Tian, ​​it is that he had some conflicts and unhappiness with Sun Lien before, and it seemed that things were not small, so Wang Tian felt that Sun Lien refused to treat Xiao Wang Tian now because he was resentful of what had happened before.

But Sun Lien really doesn't remember what Wang Tian did before.

The last time I met Wang Tian face to face, it was at the farewell ceremony of my uncle's body. At that time, Wang Tian had some conflicts with Sun Hongbin. But Sun Lien kept standing by and watching, and said nothing.

Sun Lienxu asked with his eyes, "He didn't think...I'm avenging you, right?"

Sun Hongbin was startled, "What?"

"At my uncle's farewell ceremony..." Sun Lien carefully reminded his father, "Didn't you almost fight with him?"

Sun Hongbin suddenly realized, "Because of this?"

"It's just because of this?" Sun Lien spread his hands. After that time, he never saw Wang Tian again. From the fourth grade of elementary school to the third grade of junior high school, three years of high school, three years of college, five years of sixteen years, Wang Tian and his aunt moved back to Changning to live in Changning. Moreover, the two families had no contact or contact. Except for the occasional meeting during the Chinese New Year, Sun Lien had basically never met Wang Tian much.

Wang Tian got married two years ago, and Sun Lien didn't go back to attend the wedding.

"So... it should be that thing?" The progress of this matter exceeded Sun Lien's ability to understand. He glanced at his father and wanted to get some further information from him. At that time, Sun Hongbin and eleven-year-old Wang Tian had some conflicts. Wang Tian even waved his fists at Sun Hongbin, but Sun Lien, who was only nine years old at the time, could not remember what was going on. What's more, Wang Tian, ​​who was only eleven years old and had not slept much after crying for three days, really lacked the ability to "make things big and let Sun Lien remember them."

However, Sun Hongbin just shook his head and sighed, "I'll go out to smoke a cigarette, you go and persuade him." After that, he left the rescue hall.

Sun Lien walked helplessly towards her mother. Wang Caifeng had gradually relieved Wang Tian's excitement. She touched Wang Tian's hair, then looked at Sun Lien, and gave her a look of "You say a few words" to her son.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you getting better?" Sun Lien patted his brother's shoulder, "Come on, calm down first... I have no objection to you, nor do I hold a grudge. It's not that my child is not helping him, but that you want me to treat him!"

Sun Lien's words aroused Wang Tian's reaction. He looked up at Sun Lien and said in a daze, "But you... you are not very good at treating a doctor..."

"I am an emergency doctor. Strictly speaking, I am a regular doctor in the emergency department. I don't even count as a formal resident." Sun Lien explained, "I am lucky and I have seen several difficult patients. But they are all adults. The youngest patient I have seen is three years old - that's still a kid with bone injuries."

"You may not understand this age difference very well. Let's put it this way, if we treat the child according to the method of our emergency department usually, it will take 500 milliliters of infusion at one time. He is now weighing more than heavier? According to the emergency department's treatment method, it is not treatment, it is killing people!"

For adults, 500 ml of infusion is not a problem. The 24-hour urine volume of adults is about 1,000 to 1,500 ml, which is still normal at less than 2,500 ml. But newborns are absolutely impossible to have such a large metabolic volume. To be honest, Xiao Wangtian’s current weight may not be as heavy as an adult’s urine volume per day. For children with premature birth and severe metabolic problems, the general treatment plan must be simplified and simplified so that they will not "help their lives but kill them."

Therefore, the children treated in neonatal departments are very different from those treated in ordinary outpatient clinics. They can almost be regarded as two species. They can't speak or express complaints, and basically all communication depends on crying. Sun Lien really dares to come up with ideas for diagnosis - even if there is a status bar prompt, he dares not do this. Who knows what the same state means when a premature baby with a gestation age of 31 weeks and less than four days is born.

"You are under a lot of pressure during this period, I understand." Sun Lien sighed and patted his cousin's shoulder. "I'm not holding a grudge, but I'm not suitable and not good at dealing with problems in this field. Professional matters should be left to professionals. You should calm down here first, and I'll go upstairs to see the situation." He made a somewhat apologetic expression to his mother, "Mom, you'll accompany Brother Tian first, and I'll go upstairs to take a look."

Wang Caifeng nodded and sat next to Wang Tian again.

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"The one who was yelling in the rescue hall just now is your relative?" Sun Lien walked into the elevator. When the elevator door was about to close, Yuan Ping'an stuffed his hand into the middle of the door. In the elevator where only two people were riding, Yuan Ping'an asked curiously, "Why are you still kneeling down?"

"He has been under too much mental pressure for this period." Sun Lien replied expressionlessly. The scene of Wang Tian kneeling on the ground with a plop was also a great mental impact on him. Unless necessary, Sun Lien really didn't want to recall that scene. He decided to take the initiative to break the topic. "Why are you following me?"

"Let's go and see the situation. Anyway, there are no patients who need me to stare at it now." Yuan Ping'an pointed at Sun Lien and said, "If there is anything, they will call me to notify me."

Sun Lien glanced at Yuan Ping'an's cell phone and confirmed the time by the way, "If I were you, I wouldn't have said that I had nothing to do now."

The elevator door opened, and Sun Lien and Yuan Ping'an, who had a little hesitation expression, walked out of the elevator together and walked towards Nicu.

The nicu and pediatrics of the Fourth Hospital are not next to each other. It is set on the fourth floor together with the obstetrics department. This is also a special arrangement determined by the special nature of the patients admitted - the NICU should be closer to the delivery room.

"Doctor Yuan?" The young nurse on duty at the entrance of Nicu did not know Sun Lien, but she was obviously familiar with Yuan Ping'an. "Why are you here?"

"A newborn transfer truck was pushed over just now, right?" Yuan Ping'an took off his clothes familiarly - he took off his white coat and hung it on his arms, "That child is Dr. Sun's nephew, let's see what the situation is."

The young nurse smiled embarrassedly, "The hospital infection stipulates that Nicu should not enter in other departments without consultation. This way, I'll ask the head nurse."
Chapter completed!