"I was about four or five years old and there was a line in it, 'Every time a meteor passes by in the sky, it means that someone is dead'. So since I was a child, I didn't dare to watch meteors, and I didn't understand why anyone made wishes to the meteors in the sky."

Tang Wen and Sun Lien stood next to the apron of the Fourth Hospital, with stars dotted on the dark sky. The snow that had been on and off for two weeks finally stopped. It was a sunny day since morning. The blue sky made people feel a little panicked. Tang Wen had tested negative for plague three times in a row - he became the first pneumococcal patient to be discharged from the hospital.

Although Tang Wen was discharged from the hospital, his father had not fully recovered. The most urgent thing he had to do after he was discharged was to go to the cemetery to collect his mother's ashes. On a trip, the whole family was seriously ill and even separated from his mother Tianren forever. Tang Wen was completely unhappy after learning that he could be discharged from the hospital, and even felt a little heavy, so it was completely understandable.

Sun Lien thought about it and prepared to send a gift of Tang Wen. The emergency room of the Fourth Hospital is still closed. Anyway, there are no other patients to deal with, and they are idle.

After completing all the procedures and examinations, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Sun Lien sent Tang Wen out of the emergency room. Tang Wen looked at the meteor in the sky and suddenly said this.

Sun Lien looked at the meteor flashing in the sky, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

"You have tried your best." Tang Wen sighed, "Maybe this is my mother's life - she has always wanted to go to Xihai Province to have fun. Who would have thought that she would get infected with the plague after she goes? Now that medicine is so advanced, even artificial liver, she still can't survive - this is all life."

"... I am sad and follow the changes." Sun Lien really didn't know what he should say, so he walked slowly behind Tang Wen. Sun Lien, who was scolded by Wu Youqian two weeks ago, had already gotten rid of his own self-blame. However, personal emotional changes could not help him find comfort to Tang Wen. After getting along for such a long time, it was almost impossible to treat Tang Wen as an ordinary patient.

"I saw a meteor just now." Tang Wen suddenly stopped and said to Sun Lien, "Then I suddenly figured it out. Maybe making a wish to the meteor is essentially delivering messages to the dead? What do you think?"

"I am a doctor." Sun Lien smiled bitterly, "My educational background and professional training are telling me to believe in reality, but at the same time they are also teaching me that we need to try our best to make patients feel comfortable - well, I think that's reasonable."

Tang Wen laughed a few times, "You are really not suitable to comfort people." He took the small bag from Sun Lien, which contained documents such as his case, as well as personal belongings on Hou Wenhui. "I just made a wish, hoping that my mother can bless my dad to recover quickly and bless you doctors to be healthy." He squeezed his eyes at Sun Lien, "After all, if it weren't for you, who else could cure my dad with the blessing of my mom?"

Under the clear night sky, another meteor was passing by.

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"This year's department summary meeting was originally planned to wait for the New Year, but the situation has changed a little now." When Sun Lien returned to the rescue room, he happened to meet Zhou Jun who was holding a meeting for everyone. "There is only one plague patient left, and his condition is still stable. I have discussed with Dean Song. I will transfer this patient to the Third Hospital for treatment tomorrow morning, and the rescue room will be put back into use the next morning. In the middle, it will take one day to thoroughly disinfect the entire rescue room. Then we will take this opportunity to finish the summary meeting."

Zhou Jun’s proposal was approved by the vast majority of doctors. Anyway, it only takes one day, and even if you want to go out and play, it’s better for everyone to get together and eat and drink to summarize your work this year.

"According to previous years' practice..." Zhou Jun continued, "The dinner will be held in the banquet hall of Ningyuan Hotel. It will start at 12:30 noon tomorrow. Remember to attend in formal clothes."

"Although the time is a bit rushed, it is a summary of the hard work of everyone in the year." Zhou Jun said seriously to everyone, "Although our salary is not as good as those of foreign and private enterprises, the annual meeting is still a little more lively - for example, a lottery, and we have to do it."

Generally speaking, when leaders announce the annual meeting lottery, employees should at least show enthusiasm and support. However, the doctors in the emergency department not only did not support them, but even sighed neatly.

Sun Lien was a little curious about the reasons, but no one could ask for it for a while - he was surrounded by members of his own treatment group. In the entire treatment group, Sun Lien, who is the oldest in the emergency department, Xu Yourong used to work in neurosurgery, and the annual meeting of the emergency department had nothing to do with her.

"Can we newcomers go?" Dr. Bruen asked loudly, in English.

"Of course." Zhou Jun nodded, "If you win the prize and there is no place to put the prize at the moment, you can delay the prize by two weeks."

"It's possible that there is no place to put it?" Dr. Bruen was also stunned, just like Sun Lien, "What gift is so big?"

Zhou Jun smiled, "This year's first prize is a full-size first aid dummy!"

A cold situation, a completely cold situation.

The other doctors could still smile bitterly and whisper in private, "I know." And in Sun Lien's entire treatment team, all the doctors showed an incredible expression. Not to mention the two Americans, even Yuan Ping'an was shocked.

"First Aid Dummy? Full-size?" Sun Lien was still thinking about the theoretical basis for using first aid dummy as a prize, but Dr. Bruen suddenly widened his eyes and asked, "Are the brand new product used?"

"Of course it was used." Zhou Jun looked right, "The new product is very expensive. It just so happened that the college has eliminated and replaced it. Director Liu had to come here specifically to be the first prize of the year-end bonus."

Everyone nodded, and it turned out to be Liu Tangchun's bad idea. This is reasonable - first aid dummies and first aid kits are the same product types.

Last year’s first prize was a set of outdoor survival first aid kits that include scalpels and pre-packaged suture needles, as well as a week’s ration and drinking water for five adults. The huge box even had four wheels underground - if it didn’t come with wheels, it would be really hard to move this half-person-high waterproof plastic box.

"The second prize is two laptops. Director Liu ordered two aliens - it is said that playing games is pretty good." Zhou Jun continued to introduce the prize content. There were 161 doctors in the entire emergency room and Sun Lien's treatment group. The probability of drawing two computers among so many people is indeed not high, which meets the expectations of the second prize. "The third prize is five mobile phones, and I will send it to the group after the specific brand." He looked at the group of colleagues around him who seemed to be gradually becoming interested, and finally said, "This year, like in previous years, there is a special arrangement award. Those who draw can take five days off. According to the rules, Director Liu should have been the replacement. But now he has gone to Africa to support local medical work, so I will do it - check the time with me in advance before taking leave."
Chapter completed!