When the nurse on duty was at a loss, she saw the savior and waved to the door: "Doctor Shi, Doctor Shi."
Shi Jin strode over from the crowd, wearing a coat with a thin knitted pullover sweater inside, on this freezing and rainy winter night, there was thin sweat on his forehead, and his lips were slightly cold and pale. He approached, Said: "Bandage the two patients first."
The nurse on duty said yes, go and prepare bandages.
The patients Shi Jin was talking about were Xie Dang and Yuwen Chongchong, all in a mess with bloodstains all over their bodies, and several artists from Tianyu, all guarding outside.
Without further ado, Shi Jin explained to the medical assistant who had just received the call: "Xiao Yi, take them to my consulting room." Turning his head, he glanced at Yuwen Chongfeng and Xie Dang, "I will transfer Shengsheng to you after the stomach washing. Go to my clinic."
Yuwen Chong nodded and asked Su Qing to take the others back first. He and Xie Dang went to the cardiac surgery clinic to bandage, leaving only Mo Bing to look after her in the emergency room, and Lin Anzhi to accompany her, unwilling to leave first.
Shi Jin took the mask and gloves from the medical trolley, opened the curtain and entered the consultation room. Dr. Zhang, who was lavaging Jiang Jiusheng's stomach inside, looked flattered.
"Doctor Shi," Doctor Zhang said in a very respectful tone as he was a junior, "Why are you here?"
Shi Jin's eyes fell on the hospital bed, without raising his head, he just said, "Don't worry about me, continue."
Doctor Zhang thought he was here to give guidance, so he became more and more cautious, not daring to be careless at all. On the side, the head nurse was bandaging the wound on Jiang Jiusheng's hand and had just poured disinfectant on it.
Shi Jin took the medical tray and put it on the hospital bed: "Let me do it."
The head nurse was taken aback, and quickly waved her hands: "Don't bother me, doctor, I'll just come."
Shi Jin didn't say much, squatting beside the bed, using a cotton ball dipped in iodophor solution, to clean the wound on Jiang Jiusheng's arm, his eyelashes drooping slightly, his expression focused.
It's strange, why did Doctor Shi's hands tremble a little
The head nurse looked and looked, only to see a beautifully contoured profile face, and still didn't understand why Tianbei's master surgeon would shake his hands after a simple bandage.
The consultation room was too quiet, and the air pressure was so low that it was hard to breathe. Dr. Zhang was uncomfortable, so he found a topic: "The wound on the patient's hand should be cut by glass. The angle and force seem to be cut by the patient himself." .”
The head nurse echoed: "It's probably to stimulate the pain-sensing nerves, otherwise it would be impossible to stay sane after ingesting so many hallucinogenic ingredients."
Shi Jin remained silent from beginning to end.
At this time, the person on the hospital bed woke up, murmuring a name weakly.
Shi Jin paused, and suddenly raised his head.
The corners of Jiang Jiusheng's mouth opened and closed slightly, and he called, "Shi Jin."
Shi Jin put down the tweezers in his hand, held her hand, and comforted her in a low voice: "Shengsheng, be good, don't talk." He lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, his voice trembling with distress, coaxing her , "It won't hurt soon."
Jiang Jiusheng was dying, and his eyelids slowly closed again.
Doctor Zhang: "..."
Nurse Cheng: "..."
When did the doctor and the patient know each other? !
Shi Jin raised his head and said in a calm tone, "This is my girlfriend."
Doctor Zhang: "..."
Nurse Cheng: "..."
No wonder the doctor came over to bandage it himself, no wonder the hands were shaking!
The entire gastric lavage process was very silent. Dr. Zhang was a little apprehensive, and his movements were trembling. After the gastric lavage, he broke out in a cold sweat.
On the way, Director Peng from the Department of Gastroenterology and Director Qian from the Department of Neurology came over one after the other. They also brought a few chief physicians who are very authoritative in this field. The two departments consulted together. After the stomach can be transferred to the general ward for antagonistic treatment.
After Shi Jin asked some precautions, he politely begged: "My girlfriend is an artist, please keep her medical information confidential."
Several doctors and nurses nodded quickly, their hearts brightened. The doctor's face must be betrayed at that time. If anyone has no illness, the favor of this surgical master is naturally beneficial and harmless.
Shi Jin didn't say anything more, took off his coat, covered Jiang Jiusheng's face, hugged her into his arms, and left the consultation room, followed by medical assistant Xiao Yi, pushing the infusion stand step by step.
Both Yuwen Chongchong and Xie Dang were waiting in Shi Jin's consulting room. He went over after setting up Jiang Jiusheng, and said first, "Can I handle this matter?"
There was a moment of silence, and no one said no.
He is Shi Jin, Jiang Jiusheng's matter, he is the most qualified.
Yuwen Chong nodded, Xie Dang didn't object even though he was reluctant.
Shi Jin walked up to Mo Bing, his eyes were like inkstones splashed with ink, his eyes were cold, and he said, "I want to know all about this incident."
Mo Bing nodded, and then told the story in detail. From the beginning to the end, Shi Jin didn't speak, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.
Mo Bing always felt that Shi Jin was more than just a surgeon.
Jiang Jiusheng woke up in the middle of the night. When he opened his eyes, he saw Shi Jin in front of the hospital bed. His eyes were focused, and there was her reflection in his eyes.
"Shi Jin." She called out, her voice dry.
Shi Jin didn't say a word, under the incandescent light, his eyes were full of light, like the suppressed tranquility before the storm.
"I'm fine." Jiang Jiusheng stretched out his hand, tapped between his brows, and said, "Don't worry, don't frown either."
He took her hand and kissed it.
She just woke up, she didn't have much strength, and her voice was very low: "Where's Bomei?"
"At the pet hospital." Shi Jin knew that she was worried, and told her, "I just called. It's not life-threatening, and it will be fine if you raise it."
Jiang Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief just now, her tense nerves relaxed, and she was a little out of strength, with lingering fears in her heart.
Shi Jin frowned, staring at the light: "Shengsheng."
"Huh?" Jiang Jiusheng lay on his side facing him, raised his eyes, and looked at each other.
Shi Jin said, "I'm sorry."
The voice is low, depressed and tense.
Jiang Jiusheng grabbed his hand and put it under the quilt. His strength had not yet recovered, and his voice was weak and soft. He asked him, "Why did you say sorry?"
Shi Jin lowered his eyes, shadows fell in his eyes: "I'm late."
Jiang Jiusheng could hear it, he was blaming himself, even, there was anger in his eyes, and the arrogance that was eager for revenge and out of control was burning deep down, and he was trying his best to restrain himself.
She was a little uneasy: "Did something happen?"
Shi Jin hesitated for a moment, concise and to the point, without elaborating: "There was a car accident on the way here."
Jiang Jiusheng became nervous when he heard it: "Are you injured?"
"No, I avoided it."
She was worried, and propped herself up to get up. Shi Jin supported her, hugged her back, and stood up straight for her to take a closer look: "I'm fine, I hit the guardrail, the car works well, it didn't hurt me .”
Only then did Jiang Jiusheng feel relieved: "That's good."
It wasn't too early or too late, but when something went wrong with her, he didn't go well, Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help but think too much.
Shi Jin rubbed her frowning brows: "I'll go and find out about this matter, you should take good care of your illness and don't think about anything."
Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while, then nodded: "I know you must be very angry now, I have no objection to what you do, just promise me something."
She knew Shi Jin well, and she would never let things go peacefully. No matter how well-mannered he is, how gentlemanly and polite he treats others, she knows that Shi Jin is definitely not a person who can swallow his anger. He has his bottom line, and similarly, he also has his skills.
How could her doctor Shi, the six sons of the Qin family, be mediocre? Jiang Jiusheng firmly believed in this.
Shi Jin responded, "Okay."
"Don't get hurt, don't do things that are not good for you." She said it solemnly, looking into Shi Jin's eyes, very insistent.
Without hesitation, Shi Jin agreed, "Well, I'll listen to you."
Jiang Jiusheng believed his words, so he felt relieved and moved behind the bed: "You come up too, and sleep together."
Shi Jin took off his shoes and lay down with her.
In the dead of night, outside the ward, the lights in the corridor were dim. Yuwen Chong charged a cigarette, but did not light it. He leaned against the wall opposite the door of Jiang Jiusheng's ward, stood for a while, threw the cigarette into the trash can, turned around, looked up and saw Xie swing.
Yuwen Chongchong raised his eyelids casually: "Have you left yet?"
Xie Dang raised his eyebrows: "You didn't and you didn't."
Yuwen didn't speak, just looked at Xie Dang in his free time.
Xie Dang stared at him: "Is that ring on your neck related to Shengsheng?"
It's a question, but the tone is firm.
He entered the music circle at the age of fifteen, and has known Yuwen Chongchong for seven or eight years. How to put it, although the two people with completely different personalities are always bumping back and forth, they surprisingly like each other. Xie Dang knew that he had a treasure hanging around his neck, and he never let anyone touch it. Once he was too drunk, he rushed to see it, and Yu Wen kicked it at that time.
Yuwen Chongchong didn't deny it, and replied without emotion: "It's the prize from her Sanda competition." He sat down on a chair, leaned back lazily, and said with a smile, "I stole it, she doesn't know."
Xie Dang kicked over: "You, mother. Hid it really deep."
Damn, every time I get drunk, I pull this profiteer to talk about Sheng Sheng, so I almost show him my heart, so that I can help him make suggestions. Although I didn't say it explicitly, I didn't hide it. Who would have thought This thing is actually hidden.
Yuwen Chongchong just smiled, with a bad look on his face.
Xie Dang thought about whether to drag him out and beat him up violently, but after looking at the wound on his hand, forget it, and wait for him to heal before beating him up.
"What happened to your hand?" Xie Dang tentatively said, "Is it your Ms. Tang again?"
He also met the wife of Yuwen's family by chance. That time when he stayed overnight at Yuwen's place, Ms. Tang came over in the middle of the night. There was nothing unusual at the time, and she swallowed sleeping pills in the middle of the night.
Xie Dang later found out that Yu Wenchong's upright and awe-inspiring father had changed to a new man, and he was still the female escort by Ms. Tang's side. Ms. Tang already had depression and would commit suicide and masochism if stimulated.
Forget it, every time Yuwen charged, he was implicated.
As if he was used to it, Yuwen Chong gave a nonchalant 'hmm'.
Xie Dang was speechless, he had never seen such a wonderful family before, and he didn't know what to say, he couldn't say the awkward words, so he sat on the other side of him.
The phone rang, and Yuwen Chong charged the speakerphone.
"Feng Shao."
It was Hu Mingyu, his personal secretary.
The corridor was very quiet, only the voice of Yuwen Chong charged: "Have you recruited?"
Hu Mingyu read a name and came over: "Liu Xu."
There was a moment of silence.
"Record the confession and send it to Shi Jin." Yuwen Chong said unhurriedly, his eyes darkened a little.
"OK." Hu Mingyu asked again, "Then what about the director surnamed Zhang?"
Yuwen Chongchong stretched his slender legs, pinched his brows and thought for a moment, then glanced at Xie Dang, he opened his mouth and made a gesture of feeding, Yuwen Chongchong understood: "Doesn't he like playing with medicine? Feed him more." .”
Xie Dang raised his legs in satisfaction.
Hu Mingyu replied: "Understood."
On the other end of the phone, Boss Yuwen threw another sentence slowly: "Don't play with your life, remember to call first aid and send it to Tianbei Hospital to call Shi Jin's number."
"..."
Really know how to play!
After hanging up the phone, Xie Dang thought: "Shi Jin is a doctor, can he handle the affairs in our circle?"
Yuwen Chongfeng took out the cigarette case, thought it was a hospital, put it back in his pocket, and said in a lazy and tired tone, "Shi Jin is not just a doctor."
Xie Dang didn't understand.
"When you beat someone in Zhongnan, someone from the police station leaked the secret, and it was Shi Jin who suppressed the matter." Yu Wen charged and glanced at Xie Dang, "Zhongnan is the territory of the Qin family, and I can't even get involved."
Xie Dang was completely kept in the dark about this matter, and he didn't hear any rumors. Needless to say, he knew how secretive he was: "What's the origin of that surname?"
Yuwen Chongfeng was very calm: "It doesn't matter what his background is, as long as he can cover Jiang Jiusheng."
That's what he said, but Xie Dang was still very upset, and asked Yuwen Chongchong: "Would you like a drink?" The drinking buddy didn't explain!
He got up: "Go to my place."
Xie Dang followed and walked out: "If you are caught by a reporter, you go and settle it."
In today's media, the scale is getting bigger and bigger, and the three views are getting more and more crooked. One man and one woman can be written as unmarried cohabitation. It's a long story.
Yuwen charged and turned his head, with a nonchalant expression: "I don't mind."
Fuck!
Xie Dang said indifferently: "I don't mind."
The next day, Jiang Jiusheng's studio issued a statement that he was hospitalized after eating by mistake, and there was no serious problem. Tianyu Media forwarded it without explaining a word.
I didn't explain exactly what I ate by mistake, and the hospital couldn't ask me a word, as if it had been discussed, the media got nothing and had to return empty-handed.
In the morning, Director Peng from the Department of Gastroenterology and Director Qian from the Department of Neurology inspected the ward together, and it was unprecedented for the chief physicians of the two departments to go to the ward together.
This is the gastric lavage patient in the VIP ward.
Director Peng couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and asked the patient cautiously. When the patient's family members met, the doctor said first: "The vertigo symptoms haven't disappeared yet."
Director Peng replied: "This is a normal phenomenon."
Shi Jin was wearing a white coat, standing in front of the hospital bed: "It's still nauseating."
Director Peng heard that Doctor Shi had postponed the operation for two days, which shows how nervous this family member is.
"This is also a normal phenomenon." When the doctor saw it, he looked worried, and Director Peng immediately added, "Continue to use antagonistic treatment."
Shi Jin nodded, and then looked at Director Qian of the Department of Neurology.
Director Qian quickly said: "The physical signs and data are all normal, without any abnormalities."
The doctor was too nervous. He took in hallucinogenic ingredients at one time, and he was fine after washing his stomach. He didn’t eat any poison. If it was another patient, he would probably persuade the patient’s family to leave the hospital early and go home to take care of him. That's fine, don't occupy the hospital bed, but looking at the tense and cautious look of the doctor, let alone discharge, I'm afraid it will be like intensive care.
Shi Jin thanked him, and asked, "Please ask Director Peng and Director Qian to come and check every two hours."
Two chief physicians: "..." Intensive care has never been done like this.
Are they busy
Director Peng nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, no problem."
Director Qian smiled kindly: "Definitely."
Shi Jin thanked again.
Director Peng left the ward. Director Qian dawdled and hesitated for a long time, but turned back. Seeing no one else, he asked, "Doctor Shi, my mother's bypass surgery next week, can I trouble you to be the surgeon?"
Originally, hospitals generally would not arrange such small and medium-sized surgeries for Dr. Shi, and it was difficult to schedule his surgeries.
Shi Jin responded quickly: "Yes, yes."
Director Qian said a few words of thanks repeatedly, and then he left the ward, thinking in his heart, it really is the favor of Doctor Shi that comes in handy.
Shi Jin closed the door of the ward, and returned to the bed: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "It's much better."
She was about to sit up, Shi Jin put a pillow on her back.
"Don't you have to go to work?"
Shi Jin said, "There aren't many patients today."
Nurse Jin who was changing the dressing on the side: "..."
Cardiac surgery appointments are scheduled until next year, okay
"Shi Jin, I'm a little thirsty." She hadn't eaten or watered for more than twelve hours.
Shi Jin shook his head, and said softly, "If you bear with it, you still won't be able to drink water."
Jiang Jiusheng licked his lips.
Shi Jin's heart softened when she saw it, and went to get a glass of water, dipped it in with a cotton swab, and moistened her lips. She couldn't hold back, sticking out her tongue to lick.
Shi Jin was amused, and turned to ask the nurse in the ward: "Can I go out for a while?"
The nurse was at a loss: "I haven't measured my body temperature yet."
Doctor Shi Shi of the Cardiac Surgery Department, whose eyes never deliberately fall on the opposite sex, at this moment, his eyes are still piercing his girlfriend's face, without looking up, he said, "Give me the thermometer, and I'll measure it for her."
"oh."
Nurse Jin left the thermometer and record sheet, left the ward, and closed the door considerately.
Jiang Jiusheng was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Shi Jin didn't speak, put down the cotton swab, drank the remaining water, then leaned over, and put Jiang Jiusheng's lips in his mouth.
Nurse station.
As soon as Nurse Jin put down the tray, the sisters surrounded her.
"Doctor Shi's girlfriend is really Jiang Jiusheng?" Nurse Xu from the inpatient department asked.
Nurse Jin looked around, no one else was there, she nodded sharply, and said in a low voice, "Don't tell me, Doctor Shi's medical assistant has come to say hello, you must keep it secret." And, specifically, don't mess with Doctor Shi, the consequences will be serious.
"I understand, I understand." Nurse Xu didn't know why she was excited, but she was very excited anyway, "The two of them really feel CP!"
"Yeah! Didn't you see, the way Doctor Shi looked at Jiang Jiusheng, I was so shocked!" That darling look! Nurse Jin also said, "Director Qian from the Department of Neurology wanted to listen to Jiang Jiusheng's heart sounds, but the doctor refused to let him. They sterilized Director Qian's stethoscope and went to listen by himself. Oh my god, it's impossible to overbearing the president like that."
Nurse Xu was stunned: "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect, I didn't expect that our courtyard grass in Tianbei was picked like this."
At this time, Nurse Xiao Han from the Department of Cardiac Surgery came over, very proudly: "Of course, our Master Sheng is an ordinary person?" She raised her head proudly, "Our Master Sheng is a fairy!"
Nurse Xu and Nurse Jin: "..."
In the afternoon, Mo Bing came to accompany him, and Shi Jin went to the police station.
Jiang Jiusheng was much more energetic, but she was still fasting. She asked, "How is Bomei?"
"The injury was on the head, the hair was shaved, and I've been arguing for a long time." Mo Bing was afraid that she would miss her, so he told him in every detail, "However, I still have the strength to go on a hunger strike. I guess I'm recovering well, but the front leg is broken. Keep it for a while."
Jiang Jiusheng felt a little relieved.
Mo Bing moved a chair and sat by the bed, half joking and half serious, said: "You didn't love it for nothing, this dog is really smart, and knows how to be loyal to protect the master."
It is estimated that if it were not for Jiang Bomei's strength to protect the master, the situation might have been worse. After all, Jiang Jiusheng had taken so many hallucinogenic drugs and was in a very bad state at the time.
"It's going to take a long time to raise its muscles and bones, so you can take care of it for me." Jiang Jiusheng asked Tuo Mobing again, "Make more delicious food for it."
"Don't worry, Xiao Qiao is guarding at the pet hospital. If you give it a big tonic soup every day, it won't be heavy for a week."
Jiang Jiusheng's brows were slightly gloomy.
Mo Bing looked serious, and when it came to business: "Liu Xu and that director, what is the doctor planning to do at your house?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head.
Mo Bing was dumb: "You didn't ask?"
"I'll follow him." She took it for granted.
"..."
Mo Bing choked speechlessly, he had never seen such a frenzied lover.
"Shengsheng, I think this matter is more than that simple. The glass of red wine in your room may not have been put by Liu Xu. I went to the clubhouse to find the surveillance data. Unfortunately, it was malfunctioning." Mo Bing paused for a moment, calmly Seriously, "And the timing of Doctor Shi's car accident is really coincidental."
There must be a demon in every abnormality, she doesn't believe in coincidences.
Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while: "Probably," he thought for a while, and said, "It's related to someone from the Qin family."
Mo Bing went in without knowing it: "The Qin family in Zhongnan?"
Jiang Jiusheng nodded.
Mo Bing was very surprised: "When did you get involved with the Qin family?" The Qin family's bloody family, the farther away the better.
Her artiste replied calmly: "Shi Jin is the sixth son of the Qin family."
Mo Bing: "..."
Not so scary!