Life geometry? Gone like the dawn. There is no time to come, and the flowers are not in the sun.
The pendulum of the years will never stop, but we can see the passing moments in our memory.
six years ago…
Gu Chen yawned and walked into the hospital. He had been a surgical intern for some time, and out of the eight interns who entered the hospital with him, two had left under pressure. Gu Chen graduated with honors from the best medical university in S City, and was naturally assigned to the best hospital in the city, so the competition was fierce.
"Morning, Lao Li." Gu Chen put a cigarette in his mouth while greeting the chief of surgery.
"Gu Chen! How many times have I said it! Call me Director Li! Also, smoking is not allowed in the hospital!" Old Li's good mood early in the morning was immediately wiped out by Gu Chen.
In fact, every time Gu Chen worked his shift, Lao Li had to take a few antihypertensive tablets and drink a few more pots of ginseng tea.
"Okay... What unlucky errands are you going to arrange for me today?" Gu Chen's listless expression really deserved to be beaten to the extreme.
Lao Li's blood vessels are about to burst: "Continue to observe the patients you are in charge of, and then do stitches for me. There is also a potential organ donor. You go talk to his family members this afternoon."
"Tch... It's such a boring thing again..."
"Do you have any objections to this arrangement?" Old Li's eyes almost popped out when he asked this sentence.
"Understood, I'll just go." Gu Chen went to the front desk to pick up his pager, and a new day began like this.
Although Director Li was very unhappy with Gu Chen's character, he could only endure it. This is Lao Li's problem, he loves talents too much.
Lao Li's vision was very sharp, and after only two days of observation, Lao Li was sure that within ten years, Gu Chen would definitely be the new chief of surgery. The intern's proficient skills, familiarity with professional knowledge, extraordinary understanding, instant judgment ability, and even imagination all show that his future is limitless.
What surprised Lao Li the most was Gu Chen's terrifying psychological quality. Although some interns dissected many corpses in the medical school, once they entered the operating room, they would turn nervous when asked to do the simplest cleaning work. Bai even vomited.
But Gu Chen was different, he simply collapsed in front of him without changing his face, he performed perfectly in the first operation arranged for him, although it was just a simple tonsillectomy, but because the patient concealed his love Drug allergy, a strong allergic reaction suddenly appeared during the operation. Just as the attending doctor on the side was about to take over in a hurry, Gu Chen continued to direct calmly, doing every step like a textbook, stabilizing the situation lightly and completing the operation.
Lao Li saw the whole process in the observation room on the second floor. He has never seen an intern who can do this. This Gu Chen is simply a treasure. other hospitals.
I have to say that Lao Li is a good leader. If you are someone else, let alone someone who is not pleasing to the eye, no matter how good your performance is, it depends on whether the red envelopes you send are thick enough.
"Morning, Lao Zhang, how do you feel today?" Gu Chen rushed into the ward and turned on the light. His bad behavior, let alone a sleeping patient, is unbearable for most people.
"I thought my condition was already very bad, but after seeing you, I think it wasn't serious just now..."
"Oh, that's it..." Gu Chen picked up the medical record in front of the hospital bed and turned it over. He threw it away after only a few glances, then walked up to Lao Zhang, put a cigarette in his mouth, and leaned over. Help him light the fire.
"Hey... am I not lung cancer, you..." Although Lao Zhang said so, he was addicted to smoking, but he didn't intend to spit it out.
"Did you find it useful after chemotherapy for so long? What else did you get besides nausea and pain? I told you to stop listening to those old men talking nonsense. It's not a big problem. The disease has been controlled. Don't fool you like this. Where are they The money you got here? I think you can hang around for a month at most, why don’t you take a few more puffs while you’re dying.”
How would a normal person react to such words? Nobody knew, because a normal doctor would never say that.
Old Zhang had a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes widened, and he was completely dumbfounded. After ten seconds, he seemed to convince himself that what he heard was not a hallucination, and then turned his head to look at Gu Chen: "Then light it up for me... "
So the two of them just shut the door of the ward and started puffing, which was outrageous, but it did happen until they set off the fire alarm and someone rushed in with a fire extinguisher...
"You...you..." Lao Li was furious: "You smoke the patients in the intensive care unit...and you are lung cancer patients...you!"
"Don't get excited, he only has so much time left, it's too cruel for you not to let him do something he likes to do."
"Go to the sewing room for me! Don't let me see you come out except for going to the toilet and eating!" Lao Li yelled hysterically.
So Gu Chen started the tedious sewing work. In this big hospital, if you offend a certain boss, you will probably come here. Generally, the work here is always uninterrupted. There are so many people every day. Maybe it’s carelessness, maybe it’s God’s will, it will leave a long gash on the body, and as a doctor, after you fix their wounds, you have to explain to them that the scars are not your fault, It's their own problem.
In the blink of an eye, it was nine o'clock in the evening...
"Wow, brother doctor, your skills are really good, and it doesn't hurt at all." A beautiful woman said to Gu Chen in a whiny voice, her eyes seemed to say: "Ask me out, handsome guy."
The 23-year-old Gu Chen and Wang Xu belong to the same type. As long as he sits there and doesn't smile or talk, he is definitely a handsome guy with a melancholy temperament. A Band-Aid is fine, besides, I was anesthetized before the stitches..."
"Brother doctor, will there be scars on my arms? If so, I won't be able to wear short-sleeved clothes in the future. What should I do? Brother doctor, you are responsible!"
"You slut..." Gu Chen cursed in his heart, squinting his eyes, and put on a contemptuous expression: "If you think it's ugly, you can also make a knife on the other hand, so that it will be symmetrical, next one! "
After seeing off the beauty, a middle-aged mother came to Gu Chen with her crying child: "Doctor, my Qiangqiang is most afraid of injections and pain. Can you think of a way."
"Okay, leave it to me, kid, come here." Gu Chen had no expression on his face. If the mother knew what Gu Chen was going to do next, she must have dragged her son and ran away.
"Be strong, be good, brother doctor won't hurt you, mother is right beside you."
"Can you go out for a while, just five minutes." Gu Chen's tone was calm, giving people a very reliable feeling.
So the mother closed the curtain and exited the cubicle...
"Is it strong? According to my observation, you should be about nine years old. As long as your IQ is normal, I think you should already have a certain degree of understanding of this world. I will try to explain it in a language you can understand. All right.
There is a long wound on your head now, which needs to be sutured with needles and threads, about five stitches, you have three options, first, I will give you an injection, complete local anesthesia, and then suture your wound, you will not feel pain. Second, you can choose not to get an injection, then congratulations, tough guy, I will directly sew up the wound for you, and in order not to worry your mother, I can find a way to gag your mouth when you scream. Third, I use a method that neither injects nor feels pain.
You now have 30 seconds to make a choice, otherwise I will follow plan one. "
Qiangqiang was still crying there, according to his general experience, his acting like a baby would often be responded to, and then he could meet almost all the requirements, so he was still crying there, shouting "I want a mother".
But with ten seconds left, Gu Chen looked at his watch and started counting down...
It's not that the boy didn't hear Gu Chen's words. As the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses. He stopped crying and said, "I choose three!"
The corner of Gu Chen's mouth sneered: "I have vision."
Then he knocked Qiangqiang out with a knife in his hand...
Five minutes later, Gu Chen handed the little boy to her mother: "The wound is stitched up, don't worry there will be no scars, he probably fell asleep because he was tired from crying, and he will come back in five days to remove the stitches. Next!"
A few punks with dyed red and green hair came in, still swearing, as if they had just fought with others and returned victorious, a pair of the greatest virtues in the world.
"I don't need anesthetic, hurry up and sew it up, my brothers are very busy." A guy with purple hair sat down, and there was a scar about a foot long on his back.
Gu Chen picked up the tweezers, clamped a piece of sterile cotton and wiped his wound, "Your wound was cut by a knife, you'd better get a tetanus shot later."
"What the hell are you talking about, hurry up and finish sewing, I still have things to do."
Just as Gu Chen was about to move the needle, his face suddenly changed, and he said something like this: "Did you hack a yellow-haired guy to death just now?"
The few punks were taken aback by what he said. They fought with another group just now, and the scene was chaotic. Indeed, there was a yellow-haired man who fell there and did not stand up. Later, he was dragged away. Could it be... he died? ! How did this doctor know
Before they could react, Gu Chen said something even more shocking: "He is right behind you now."