"I've seen her come for an examination with Mrs. Tan." Head nurse Liu concluded, "She is the second lady of the Tan family."
"It's easy." Xiao Yi said without delay, "Head Nurse Liu, you should contact Tan Jia first."
Head nurse Liu nodded without letting up.
The two parents of the Tan family arrived at the hospital soon, and the attending doctor explained the situation briefly and quickly.
Ms. Yang wore a mink coat and put on delicate makeup. She sat on a chair with her legs crossed, graceful and luxurious, and said, "Will she die without a blood transfusion?"
Dr. Qiao in the emergency department was stunned by the question. How could a patient's family member ask such a question as soon as he opened his mouth
It took a long time for Dr. Qiao to reply: "The amount of bleeding is at a critical point. It is best to replenish the amount of blood, otherwise there may be complications."
After thinking about it, Ms. Yang asked back: "That is to say, it's okay if you don't lose?"
Dr. Joe: "..."
Even a doctor can't give an absolute conclusion, just like an operation, there will be no absolute probability of 100% success rate or zero.
Ms. Yang looked clear, and brushed her hair beside her ears: "Then you don't have to lose."
Dr. Qiao understood, and finally asked the head of the Tan family for instructions.
Tan Xiyao seemed very busy, he was on the phone with his head down, as if he was discussing some business, he pressed his finger to his lips, making a gesture of silence.
Xiao Yi came out of the emergency room and shook his head: "Mrs. Tan disagrees."
Mo Bing was surprised: "Isn't it my own?"
the truth.
Head nurse Liu said: "The last time Mrs. Tan took Miss Tan's second lady's platelets for Miss Tan's use, I guessed it might be a stepmother, but it really is a stepmother."
Jiang Jiusheng pondered for a long time: "Where is Mo Bao's father?"
Xiao Yi spread his hands: "From the beginning to the end, I didn't say a single word."
Mo Bing moved his lips and said the truth: "Bastard."
Jiang Jiusheng didn't say anything else, walked aside, dialed Shi Jin's number, only rang once, and connected.
"Sheng Sheng."
She asked Shi Jin: "Is it over there?"
"Well, it's over." Shi Jin said, "On the way."
Without further explanation, Jiang Jiusheng asked for help directly: "Can you come to the hospital quickly? I'm in trouble."
Shi Jin said yes, his tone seemed to be bewitching, and whispered in her ear, just two words: "Wait for me."
"Um."
It took Shi Jin just over ten minutes for the twenty-minute journey. When he arrived, Jiang Jiusheng was sitting on a chair outside the emergency room, with his head down, staring at his toes.
Shi Jin walked over.
"Sheng Sheng."
Jiang Jiusheng raised his head and saw him, his brows loosened, he got up and went to his side, without daring to delay, he explained the situation succinctly: "Mo Bao is a rare blood type and needs a blood transfusion, and the wife of the chairman of the hospital refuses to use the spare blood in the blood bank. "
"I see." Shi Jin patted the back of her hand, "Don't worry, leave it to me."
Jiang Jiusheng nodded.
Shi Jin helped her put on the mask, turned around and entered the emergency room.
When head nurse Liu saw Shi Jin coming in, she was very excited: "Doctor Shi, here!"
Shi Jin nodded, walked over, took gloves from the medical cart and put them on: "Flashlight, stethoscope."
Dr. Qiao understood as soon as he heard it, and immediately handed over the things.
Shi Jin did a simple examination, glanced at the data on the ECG monitor, and gave instructions without further explanation: "Prepare for blood transfusion."
Head nurse Liu nodded immediately: "I'll go right away."
"Wait." Ms. Yang sat upright, raised her chin, "Who are you?"
Shi Jin turned around: "I'm a doctor."
Ms. Yang sneered, with disdain in her eyes, and said sarcastically, "When will Tianbei Hospital get a doctor's turn?" She glanced at the head nurse, and said in an orderly tone, "Call your dean over here."
Ms. Yang just finished speaking.
Shi Jin repeated incredulously: "Prepare for a blood transfusion."
Head nurse Liu ignored Ms. Yang and went to the blood bank to get blood.
Ms. Yang stood up impatiently, furious: "You—"
Shi Jin interrupted, with a lukewarm tone, and looked at the nurse at the door of the treatment room: "This is the emergency room, and it's a place to rescue people. Please get out the irrelevant people."
The nurse was stunned for a second, and went forward to ask for someone: "Mrs. Tan, please go out."
Ms. Yang sneered, her eyes were sharp, she glanced at Shi Jin, and said with a sneer, "If you kick me out, you won't have to go to work tomorrow."
"oh."
Ms. Yang was taken aback.
Toasting and refusing to eat fine wine, she was about to have a fit.
Shi Jin didn't change his face, and said lightly: "Then you can prepare for your daughter's funeral as soon as possible."
When Ms. Yang heard this, she was furious and glared: "You dare to curse my daughter!" Ms. Yang raised her voice and couldn't bear it anymore, "Which department are you from? Let your department director come over, I will fire you now!"
Tan's investment in Tianbei, the hospital who doesn't respect Ms. Yang as his wife, even the dean will give seven points of color, how can anyone dare to contradict her like this.
Shi Jin was calm and composed, his beautiful eyes were calm and calm, without any emotion, he just said: "There is no department director, I am in charge of the Department of Cardiac Surgery." After a short pause, he said, "I am Shi Jin, the Chief Physician of Cardiac Surgery."
Ms. Yang was suddenly dumbfounded.
It's no wonder that Ms. Yang hasn't seen Dr. Shi. Doctor Shi is always busy, and it's hard for patients to make an appointment, let alone the patient's family members.
At this time, Tan Xiyao entered the treatment room after answering the phone, a little surprised, and said in a very polite tone: "Why is Doctor Shi here?"
Shi Jin didn't respond, and said succinctly: "Please get people out."
For some reason, Doctor Shi gained confidence as soon as he opened his mouth, and the young nurse didn't hesitate, and said with a straight face, "Please go out first, both of you."
Hmph, if you want to fire our doctor, come on, who is afraid of whom!
Snapped!
The door to the treatment room was closed.
Ms. Yang looked at the door in a daze for a long time: "Is he really Wan Xi's attending doctor?"
It is too young.
Tan Xiyao nodded: "Dean Xiao said he was specially hired from the Yale Department of Medicine. He is a genius surgeon and is well-known in the field of cardiac surgery."
Ms. Yang sneered: "That girl Tan Mobao is good at climbing high, she even has a backer in the hospital."
Tan Xiyao suddenly shouted angrily: "Enough!" His face turned cold, "She is also my daughter no matter what."
"She's your daughter?" Ms. Yang's eyes were full of resentment, and she retorted, "Isn't Wanxi your daughter? If you hadn't gone out to steal food when I was pregnant, I wouldn't have had a baby, Wan Xi won't fall into this disease, it's because the mother and daughter owe me and Wan Xi." She gritted her teeth fiercely, her eyes were blazing with hatred, "Even if she gave my daughter her life, she deserved it. "
"you-"
Talking about Xi Yao, he was at a loss for words and had nothing to say.
At nine o'clock, when Shi Jin came out of the emergency room, Jiang Jiusheng was still sitting on the bench outside, with a blanket over his body, as if he had fallen asleep, hugging his knees, quietly lowering his head.
Mo Bing was standing on the opposite side of the wall. Just as he was about to speak, Shi Jin made a silent movement. He walked over, brushed Jiang Jiusheng's hair lightly, and called softly, "Shengsheng."
"Huh?" She looked up, eyes sleepy.
Shi Jin pulled up the blanket: "Go back to sleep."
Jiang Jiusheng's sleepiness also dissipated, and he asked, "Is it all over?"
"Um."
"Are they okay?"
Shi Jin nodded and said softly, "Well, everything is fine."
Hearing this, Mo Bing made a move to retreat first to Jiang Jiusheng. She nodded and told her to be careful on the road.
There was no one in the corridor, so Jiang Jiusheng simply took off the mask, moved his legs, and froze: "Maybe you need to hold me, my legs are numb and I can't move."
Shi Jin laughed, wrapped the blanket around her, and hugged her: "Go home?"
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head, refused to go back, and explained: "Senior sister Xie Dang will come over to watch the night, and Mo Bao has no one to accompany the bed." During the blood transfusion, the Tan family and his wife left without saying a word.
Shi Jin seemed dissatisfied, and frowned: "Shengsheng, why are you so nice to her?" He didn't want to agree to the bed with her at all.
Jiang Jiusheng just smiled, put his arms around Shi Jin's neck and rubbed against his chest, a little sleepy, and whispered softly, like a whisper: "There is too little kindness for her in this world." She was disappointed, "so that others only treat her well." A little bit is good, and she will remember it for a long time."
For example, four years ago, she did nothing more than lift a finger, and that silly girl gave her all her heart and soul.
The sheer sincerity is heartbreaking.
The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, Tan Mobao woke up with a white bandage wrapped around his head, making his face even paler and his complexion very bad.
She opened her eyes and was stunned for a moment.
Jiang Jiusheng sat on the chair beside the bed: "Wake up."
Tan Mobao blinked his eyes, it was rare that there were no ghosts, and he looked like a tiger-headed tiger-headed tiger. He rubbed his eyes and stretched his eyelids to the maximum: "Am I dreaming?"
This reaction made Jiang Jiusheng dumbfounded, and asked, "Does the wound hurt?"
"It hurts." Tan Mobao nodded, the back of his head hurt even more, it was hot, and his eyes were staring.
"Then it's not a dream."
When I wake up, I feel like my idol is by my side. Really, it's like a dream. Talking about Mo Bao's joy, her head didn't hurt so much, and her eyes didn't feel so dizzy. After a while, she remembered to ask the serious question: "How is your junior brother? Are you saved?"
If she hadn't been saved, her head would have been smashed in vain.
Jiang Jiusheng said, "He's fine, he's in the ward next door."
Tan Mobao felt relieved: "That's good." Although she is a black fan, she is a kind black fan.
Then Jiang Jiusheng helped her to wash up, she was bubbling with beauty.
Back in the ward, Jiang Jiusheng opened the thermos bucket and checked the temperature at the mouth of the bucket: "Would you like some soup? I brought you pork liver soup to replenish blood." She usually doesn't talk much, but this time it was surprisingly good Be patient, "Because you can't eat heavy oil and heavy salt, it may not taste very good."
Tan Mobao used to drink a lot of pig liver soup. Every time after drawing blood, Ms. Yang asked the nanny to make pig liver soup for her. There are so many things to eat and drink in the world, but pig liver soup is what she hates the most.
Tan Mobao looked at the oversized thermos and nodded vigorously: "I want to drink, I like pork liver the most."
Jiang Jiusheng filled a bowl and handed it to her.
She took it, didn't speak, lowered her head to drink the soup, tears fell into the bowl one by one, she sniffed, raised her head and smiled, said: "It's so delicious," wiping the tears on her face with her sleeve , tears welled up in her crooked eyes, but she kept smiling, "Really, it's so good that I'm about to cry."
Jiang Jiusheng didn't ask anything, just looked into Tan Mobao's red eyes: "Then I'll bring it for you tomorrow."
She nodded sharply: "OK."
Then she lowered her head, not afraid of being hot, she drank it in big gulps, really, she couldn't taste anything, but she just knew it must be delicious.
After her mother died, this was the second time someone cooked for her.
The last time was four years ago, when she entered Tan's house in ragged clothes, his father asked someone to make a bowl of noodles for her. At that time, she also cried, feeling so delicious that she couldn't stop crying.
She had memorized that bowl of noodles for four years, and only now did she realize that it was different, that charity was different from sincerity.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the nurse came to change the dressing. She woke up, but her eyelids could not be opened, and she could hear voices in her ears.
"Aren't you awake yet?"
"I was awake just now, maybe I fell asleep again."
"She's so pitiful, she was like that last night, and her family didn't give her blood transfusion." The female nurse's voice was low, a little indignant, "Forget about that stepmother, her father is too much, and he won't eat the tiger's poison son."
"Yeah, what's the use of being born in a wealthy family, even her own father doesn't care about her life or death. It's different when it comes to talking about the young lady, the pearl in the palm, it hurts like an eyeball."
"It's all surnames, why is there such a big difference?"
"Who said it wasn't..."
The person on the hospital bed moved, his head turned to one side, his eyelashes fluttered, and the corners of his eyes were moist.
At noon, the news about Xie Dang came out, but the public relations had already prepared, 70% true, plus 30% deliberate exaggeration, Xie Dang transformed from a popular violinist to a national hero against domestic violence.
Shi Jin was leaning against the wall at the stairs, bowing his head to answer the phone, his slender fingers and bright white nails were neatly trimmed.
"Six young masters."
On the other end of the phone is Qin Zhong, the son of the chief housekeeper of the Qin family's main house.
Shi Jin cherished words like gold, and only asked, "The result."
"The appeal has been dismissed." Qin Zhong said in detail, "Because people on both sides were injured, and there was no surveillance or witness evidence. Moreover, that guy is the son of Minister Cheng, and the bureau deliberately suppressed the matter. , I want to make big things into small things."
Shi Jin fell silent.
The fingertips are reddish, holding the phone, the light from the screen hits the back of the hand, cold white, like clear jade.
Qin Zhong waited for a long time, but did not hear the instructions, so he asked, "Do you want me to put pressure on you?"
Shi Jin said, "No."
no
It can't be counted.
Pausing for a moment, Shi Jin threw two words over: "It's private."
If it is private, then violence can only be controlled with violence, Qin Zhong understood: "I understand."
In the evening, Jiang Jiusheng brought Tan Mobao soup again.
She looked much better and recovered quickly, and she couldn't lie down on the bed. As soon as Jiang Jiusheng came in, she got out of bed, gave Jiang Jiusheng the bag on the table, and said with a smile, "Shengsheng, this is for you."
"What?" Jiang Jiusheng glanced at it. It was a bag of bottles and cans.
Tan Mobao said: "Those guys under my dad gave you some nutrition, for you to eat." Tan Xiyao never showed up, but the group of people who were rushing to curry favor with Tan Shi came wave after wave Bo, she was hehehe the whole time, she wanted whatever she gave, and she didn't take it for nothing.
Jiang Jiusheng was funny and didn't answer: "You keep it for yourself."
"I'm in good health, so I don't need supplements." Supplementation is also a waste of blood for Tan Guanxi.
Jiang Jiusheng only took one bottle, and put the rest in the bedside cabinet in the ward. None of the Tan family members showed up, so she sat in the ward for a while, waiting for Tan Mobao to finish his soup before leaving.
As soon as Jiang Jiusheng went out, there was a figure at the door, and he went back and forth several times.
Tan Mobao yelled: "There is something sneaky at the door, who is it?"
Immediately someone responded: "Who is sneaking around."
It was Xie Dang, with a beautiful and noble face that was bruised and purple. He carried a thermos, walked in, and put it on the cabinet: "It's for blood."
Although Tan Mobao didn't want to replenish blood at all, he still smiled politely: "Thank you."
Xie Dang had nothing to say, he put down his things and left. As soon as he reached the door, he paused again, turned his head, and looked very serious: "I, Xie Dang, am not an ungrateful person. If you help me once, I owe you a favor. If you want to get it back, come to me, as long as it does not violate morality, I will do my best."
Enmity is enmity, and one yard is worth one yard. He repays favors and never owes others.
Tan Mobao really thought about it seriously, and mentioned one thing: "Then can you let me enter the quarterfinals?"
Xie Dang: "..."
She said seriously, "I want to participate in the "Spark" resurrection match, please give me a back door."
"Spark" is the talent show where Xie Dang served as a mentor.
Is this guy big-hearted or stupid? Don't you know how heavy his promise is
Xie Dang resolutely refused: "No."
Tan Mobao turned his face across: "Why? Didn't you say that you would do your best?"
"It's a violation of morality."
Isn't it just a shady scene, which show can have no shady scenes. Tan Mobao wanted to roll his eyes.
Xie Dang's reason was: "I don't do sneaky things, and you are not suitable to be a singer, so don't change your life against the sky."
"..."
Ouch, she was so angry that she had a headache. Black fans! I can't explain my life black!
Xie Dang left the ward, looked up and saw Jiang Jiusheng waiting at the door.
He was surprised: "Why are you still here?"
Jiang Jiusheng said, "Waiting for you."
"What are you doing?" The serious look on his face made people panic.
She looked up at him: "Swing."
Xie Dang was upset: "Don't call it a swing." It's too girly!
Jiang Jiusheng looked serious, and said solemnly: "Thank you."
He was even more frightened.
Every time Jiang Jiusheng was so serious, he was terrified, afraid that she would scold him with a straight face, just like his old man.
Sure enough, Jiang Jiusheng's face was serious: "If you encounter such a situation again in the future, you can just call the police and stay away. If you don't hide, I will break up with you." Fearing that he would not believe it, she emphasized, "I am not joking with you .”
The words were very serious, but Xie Dang knew what she meant. If he was the one who was in danger, he probably thought the same as her, wishing that she would stay away.
However, even if they broke up with each other, it is estimated that he will do the same next time.
Averting his eyes, he spoke in a natural tone: "I see, do you think I'm stupid? It's enough to heat up my head once, and I'm not stupid. After learning this lesson, do you think I'll go up to my death?"
Jiang Jiusheng looked at him with a straight face: "Why do I think so?"
What a roundworm in his stomach!
Xie Dang snorted, didn't continue to argue, and deliberately changed the topic: "The man surnamed Cheng has a background, and he probably won't be locked up for a few days. Be careful, I'm afraid he will wait for an opportunity to retaliate."
Jiang Jiusheng nodded, and said, "Be careful too."
Xie Dang touched the swollen bump on his head, and moved his sore muscles and bones: "How dare he come to me? If I don't go to him, he should burn incense." Looking for it is necessary, if you don't call After a while, he couldn't swallow the bad breath.
It was almost dusk when Shi Jin returned to the office.
Jiang Jiusheng turned off the computer: "Is it over?"
"Yeah." Shi Jin changed the doctor's white robe and packed her bag, "Let's go home."
"No rush." Jiang Jiusheng looked at the time on his phone, "Go to the pet hospital to pick up Bomei first, and then go to the supermarket to buy big bones. Bomei's legs are not healed yet, so I will cook bone soup for him at night."
Of course, it was Shi Jin's stew.
Shi Jin took her by the hand, stopped suddenly, and looked at her with a frown: "Shengsheng, if one day you want to live on an uninhabited island for a month, you can only bring one thing, will you take me or Jiang Bomei? "
Jiang Jiusheng: "..." After being stunned for a long time, she replied, "Take you."
Really, she didn't expect Shi Jin to care so much about a dog.
Shi Jin was not satisfied with her answer, and frowned into the word 'Chuan': "You hesitated for seven seconds."
"..."
Just as Jiang Jiusheng was about to explain, Shi Jin pulled her over suddenly, brushed the hair off her shoulders, then leaned over, and sucked her neck hard.
Jiang Jiusheng: "..."
After sucking, Shi Jin raised his head and looked at her neck, as if he felt that it was not obvious enough, he lowered his head again, took her skin in his mouth, and sucked it hard.
It will probably take a few days for this to go away.
Shi Jin straightened her loose hair, and then tied the scarf for her, with a smile on his lips: "This is punishment." He said, "Next time I ask you again, don't hesitate."
Jiang Jiusheng laughed, and nodded helplessly.