After taking off their white coats, the medical students, like the doctors, were going back to rest. Why did the two of them take the elevator to go up?
Xie Wanying and Pan Shihua were thinking the same thing: I thought the teachers had left earlier than them to rest, but Teacher Fu and Teacher Li actually appeared on the sixth floor of the inpatient department. What was going on?
Now the two teachers are taking the elevator, obviously going back to the cardiothoracic surgery department on the eighth floor.
Seeing that the two of them didn't answer, Li Chengyuan walked into the elevator and turned around and glanced at the elevator buttons. Of all the numbers on it, only "8" had a white light on, which showed that the two little guys were going to the eighth floor like them.
"Do you want to go to the extracardiac surgery with us?" Li Chengyuan turned back and asked with a smile on his lips at the two medical students.
The oval-faced Teacher Li is not joking, he is a monster, so the joke he makes is not amusing but a bit playful.
The two medical students could only remain silent.
"It's not Chemistry." Li Chengyuan raised his eyebrows, having expected this for a long time. In fact, even without asking, he knew that they couldn't go to Chemistry. Chemistry was very peaceful tonight, but I just heard that the general surgeon across from Chemistry was not calm.
Because General Surgery Unit 1 was not peaceful, Huang Zhilei, who was the chief resident, was almost immersed in General Surgery Unit 1 tonight and had no time to care about anything else, including the fact that his junior sister was called to help in the intervention room.
"What are you doing in General Foreign Language School No. 1?" Li Chengyuan asked the two of them again.
Pan Shihua lowered his eyes and looked at the elevator floor.
Xie Wanying answered the teacher: "Do something you won't regret."
This girl, is she really a girl? She is actually braver than Cao Yong back then. Li Chengyuan’s eyebrows were clustered in the middle, and he squinted at her and looked at her for a few seconds. He looked back at Fu Xinheng who came in and said nothing, turning his back to everyone the whole way.
His face was only facing the elevator.
Knowing that his superiors don't like to keep silent, Li Chengyuan stopped talking.
After the elevator door closes, it goes up again.
"We're here." Fu Xinheng finally spoke out.
When the two medical students standing behind him heard what he said, they felt as if they heard the referee on the starting line giving the order to start. They couldn't help but stare at the elevator door that was about to open. Pan Shihua raised his head.
The moment the elevator door opened, the two students rushed out with their schoolbags in their arms. The two teachers in front had already made way for them, and waited sideways for them to pass by, then looked at the backs of the two of them as they rushed towards Puwai Yi.
"It seems to be true. The patient is someone they know." Li Chengyuan curled his lips and said.
Fu Xinheng's eyes were dark and gloomy: What can we do if we know each other? When a doctor treats a patient, he can never tell whether he knows the patient or not, otherwise things will get messy.
The two stepped out of the elevator and walked towards the opposite side of the chest. Li Chengyuan continued: "I don't know if the two of them know. If they don't know, what will happen if they find out."
After all, Section Chief Yang had promised the university leaders to take in the college student patient. The first general surgeon was determined to rescue him no matter what. After rescuing him for half a night, no results came out, which meant that the situation was dire.
Now that these two people rush over, can they change the predetermined ending?
Fu Xinheng said: "Isn't this something you are destined to encounter every day?"
As a doctor, you must have this awareness. You may encounter relatives and friends dying in front of you at any time.
This man always seemed to have no emotions. Li Chengyuan secretly glanced at the side of his face, shrugged his shoulders, and then turned around to see the figures of the two students disappearing into the door of the first ward of the General Surgery Department.
