Wildfire

Chapter 8

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Tang Suoyan never said this in front of others, even if they were friends. Tangning had a few times when there was a lot of people, and she was not very sensible to Tang Suoyan. Chen Rin doesn't like this. He is a traditional macho in his bones. He can do whatever he wants at home, but he can't lose face outside.

Tang Suoyan had no intention of talking about Tangning behind his back. So he just said: "Can you not say this? I can't see that you can't stop stitching your mouth."

Chen Rin also understands that enough is enough, stop talking about this, and talk about business.

He wanted Tang Suoyan to make a name for himself and to visit him one day a week.

He had said this more than once, Tang Suoyan looked at him: "Do you think I have time?"

"You have, you don't schedule shifts on Saturdays and Sundays, do you think I don't know?" Chen Rin figured out Tang Suoyan's time.

"No shift?" Tang Suoyan laughed, "I have two surgeries this Saturday, and four on Sunday. It's a theory if I don't schedule it. You'll be a doctor on your first day? Can I tell you this? "

"I don't care." Chen Rin showed his stubborn energy, "I want your name, you won't come if you are not free, you can come once a month, I just want to hang up the three words of Tang Suoyan."

Tang Suoyan was really helpless: "There are so many good doctors, why are you staring at me?"

"Nonsense, aren't you my brother? Do you know how many professors are rushing to come to my place? You still don't want me to give you your name. Are you rusting your head as a doctor?"

In the end, Tang Suoyan still didn't let go.

He really didn't have the time or energy to go to Chen Rin's place to take care of things. If he really didn't care about anything, he would take advantage of Chen Rin and put up an empty name. And the name is not so easy to hang, of course Chen Rin has no problem, but since he is a hospital, it is difficult to guarantee the level of doctors under him. If there is an accident, whoever has the biggest name will stare at the other, and Tang Suoyan will not be able to go without participating in the management. take this responsibility.

No matter from which point of view, Tang Suoyan would never agree to this. He didn't agree because his brain was rusted, but he was too clear-headed.

Tang Suoyan arrived at the hospital before six o'clock in the morning, and the consultation had to be completed before the ward round. Elder Xu arrived earlier than him.

There are six consultation sheets in total, each one is more difficult than the other. All the family members stood at the door, each of them pacing up and down nervously and nervously, each trying to occupy the best position, waiting for the doctors to come out and get the results first.

Yesterday's case of eyeball atrophy was not the most serious one today. The most serious one was a patient with a brain tumor compressing the optic nerve, and a patient with nasopharyngeal carcinoma infiltrating blood vessels and bleeding in the eye.

The ophthalmology emergency department was initially suspended, and then went to the neurology department. Today, they will be transferred to the otolaryngology department. One can imagine the desperation of patients and their families being kicked against each other between hospital departments, but the ophthalmology department really can't do anything. The eye is just an external manifestation of brain tumors and nasopharyngeal tumors, they can't do anything. Optic nerve surgery can't be done, and the bleeding caused by nasopharyngeal cancer can't be stopped.

Today's consultation offers no new hope for these desperate families.

Tang Suoyan has a tight schedule this week, and has multiple surgeries every day. Because he is going to lead the team out later, his surgery will not be accepted from next week.

Many patients waited for Tang Suoyan for surgery. Therefore, before going out, the operation that the condition does not allow for waiting should be performed in advance. The hospital for chronic eye disease and the operation that is not difficult will arrange for other doctors to perform it.

The high school student with atrophied eyeballs finally had a vitrectomy. Waiting for anesthesia before the operation, the boy whispered to Tang Suoyan, "Doctor Tang, I also wanted to be a doctor in the future."

Tang Suoyan said "um" and said, "I heard that your grades are very good."

"It's pretty good. I scored six hundred and four in the first model." He can now speak more calmly. "My ambition is to be a medical university. I didn't do well in the first model, so the score should be enough."

Tang Suoyan smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "Then you played less than I did at the time."

The boy also looked like he wanted to laugh, maybe because he was nervous, maybe because he was cautious about the operation and kept his face as still as possible.

"I can't be a doctor anymore," the boy said. "I can't be a doctor anymore."

Tang Suoyan said, "You can."

The boy still made a laugh-like movement, and the corners of his mouth moved inward with a barely visible arc, but he couldn't see it from the outside: "I've already accepted it, you don't have to comfort me, I won't be able to see it in the future."

The boy's face was covered with a sterile cloth, and only the surgical eye was exposed. After testing the effect of anesthesia, Tang Suoyan asked him, "What doctor did you want to be before?"

"I don't know, I haven't thought about it specifically, it's good to be a doctor." The boy covered in cloth spoke very little, like his lips didn't move much.

Tang Suo said gently: "I said yes, it's all right. Come and talk to me about this after the operation. I know many capable visually impaired patients. You are better than them. They can't beat six hundred and four."

When he spoke, his tone was very light, as if it was very relaxed, they were talking about a very common topic, and they were having a casual chat. The boy was nervous, because after the operation, his eyes were completely hopeless. But Tang Suoyan's few words miraculously calmed him down.

During the operation, it is necessary to check the patient's state from time to time and relieve tension, so Tang Suoyan would occasionally say a few words to him during the operation to let him answer. The boys responded well and cooperated from start to finish. In the later stage, the effect of the anesthetic dissipated a little, and he said softly, "Doctor Tang, I feel a little pain."

The anesthesiologist next to him came to give him anesthesia, and Tang Suoyan said, "It's getting better soon, just hold on."

"Well." The boy suddenly asked, "Doctor Tang, what do you look like?"

Tang Suoyan inserted the needle to inject silicone oil for him, and replied softly, "Huh?"

The boy said, "I haven't seen it before, what do you look like?"

"Me?" Tang Suoyan pulled out the needle, smiled and said, "The facial features are pretty decent anyway."

The young instrument nurse next to him answered: "Dr. Tang is the most handsome doctor in our hospital, and it is recognized."

The boy said, "Then I didn't see it, it's a pity."

The operation was coming to an end, and Tang Suoyan no longer needed to do the rest of the work. He stood beside him and said, "What's a pity, I will ask you to touch my face, brow bone and bridge of my nose during the ward round tomorrow morning, and you should be able to feel it. handsome."

After he finished speaking, everyone laughed, and the boys laughed too. Tang Suoyan's voice and tone were too gentle, making people feel at ease and calm. After the operation, there is not too much emotion, and it is completed calmly.

"Then why wait for the ward rounds tomorrow morning? Can you feel it after the operation?" The anesthesiologist smiled and said.

Tang Suoyan said, "I can't do it today. After the operation, he has sweaty palms. I can't let him touch my face."

The boy's laughter was a little shy: "I really sweat all my palms, and my hands are wet."

"Yes, it's scary and painful." Tang Suo said.

The boy was a little surprised: "You know I hurt?"

Tang Suoyan gave a deep "um" and said to him, "I know you hurt."

"Does it hurt?" Tao Xiaodong squatted and looked at his brother's leg.

Tao Huainan's eyelashes trembled slightly: "It doesn't hurt."

Tao Xiaodong wiped him with medical cotton, but Tao Huainan didn't hiss.

"Brother Ku is going to get angry again when he comes back." Tao Xiaodong even gloated a little, sitting on the carpet with his legs crossed, and treating Tao Huainan for the small holes in his calf.

"He's already mad at me, he's mad at me." Tao Huainan smiled, "Brother Ku is still so angry, he's so angry, hey, I'm so angry with me."

Tao Xiaodong flicked on his knee: "Don't always bully him."

"How dare I?" Tao Huainan smiled bitterly, "If I talked back a little, he ran away, leaving me alone."

Tao Xiaodong asked, "Where did you go?"

"I don't know, I ran away." Tao Huainan tapped on that good leg, thinking, "Can he come back tonight?"

Tao Xiaodong laughed and said how could I know.

Tao Huainan said again "Alas": "What a temper."

The two children have been like this since they were young. His younger brother is not so honest. He looks good, but he is actually a little fox. Chi Cheng is fierce in face and has a big temper, and neither of these two young ones has ever complied with each other.

Chi Cheng came back at ten o'clock in the evening. Tao Xiaodong and Tao Huainan were alone on the sofa. Tao Huainan's legs were wrapped around the back of the sofa by his brother's gauze.

Chi Cheng's movements froze, and before taking off his shoes, he came out: "What's wrong with your legs?"

Tao Huainan lay there and said, "It's lame."

Tao Huainan looked at the two of them, smiled inwardly, and remained silent without speaking.

Chi Cheng ran over, not daring to touch his leg, and looked down at Tao Huainan's face, his face was terrifyingly heavy: "How did you do it? What happened?"

Tao Huainan raised his face and faced him in his direction, feeling that he was really going to die of anger, so he reached out and patted his arm: "I fell, I rolled on the stairs, and went bald four steps. Not lame."

Chi Cheng didn't speak, and stared at his face silently, his jaw line taut.

Tao Huainan patted his arm again: "I'm really not lame."

Chi Cheng's chest heaved a lot, Tao Xiaodong finally got something serious after looking at it for a long time, and made a round of it: "Don't be awkward, Brother Ku is relieved."

Tao Huainan said in the direction of his brother, "Who's making trouble, okay? I'm bitter with my brother."

Tao Xiaodong laughed, stood up and went to take a shower. Sixteen or seventeen years old, in the end is young, it is a child's temper.

Even though these two young people grow up together, they will have conflicts, and Tao Xiaodong basically doesn't get involved in their affairs. It's been good these years. When he was younger, Chi Cheng often fought at school. Whether it was his fault or not, Tao Xiaodong never said anything about him.

He is quite accustomed to children, and his own children are used to it. In this regard, Tao Xiaodong is a little soft-hearted and not very strict.

But that doesn't mean he's a peaceful person, he's never been loving, and he's always been indifferent to other people's children.

This day, Tao Xiaodong rejected another proposal that didn't sound like a big deal. It was sent out anonymously by the tattooed customer in the store at that time. Tao Xiaodong received another round of ridicule on the Internet.

A college student is a fan of Tao Xiaodong. He has liked him for two years. He has followed the studio's Weibo and public accounts. As long as there is a picture of Tao Xiaodong, he will be very excited to forward it. A student of fine arts calls Tao Xiaodong "My Eastern God".

He has consulted with Huan Ge several times, and Huan Ge has also given him several quotations. Once the student's "inputting" status remained for a long time, and then he finally asked: "Will there be activities in the store? Discounts, etc. of?"

Huan Ge said no.

The other party said "okay", and he didn't ask again for a long time after that. Tao Xiaodong's five-figure price per hour is a luxury for students who are still in school.

The day before, he came to ask again, and after the same Huan Ge gave a rough estimate of the price, there was no movement.

After hearing about it, Huang Yida said "hi" and said, "If a child likes you so much, you can get a tattoo, no wonder you can't bear it."

Huan Ge looked at Tao Xiaodong and didn't dare to make a sound. Their eldest brother usually doesn't even wipe fractions, and he doesn't wipe thousands of six-digit pictures, so outsiders say that Tao Xiaodong is not a big person, and he looks stingy from head to toe. Although the picture that the student wanted was not big, it was impossible for their brother to give him a tattoo if he thought about it.

Tao Xiaodong really didn't agree, and asked, "Why should I give tattoos?"

Huang Yida said "Hi" again and said to him, "What are you arguing with a child."

Tao Xiaodong still shook his head: "My pictures are worth so much, not a single point is missing."

In this regard, Tao Xiaodong never let him go. If he said no, it was really no good.

Huang Yida then smiled and said to Huan Ge, "Forget it, your brother is not happy."

Because of this, Tao Xiaodong was laughed at by people in the Internet circles, saying that he was not a day or two, and whoever likes it is not good, but he likes Tao Xiaodong's pictures, which smells like banknotes.

Huan Ge was so angry when he saw it, and it was uncomfortable to see his brother being scolded.

Tao Xiaodong closed his eyes in anger when he saw him sitting there, and touched his head. Huan Ge looked up at him, Tao Xiaodong asked him, "Why do you see such rich expressions?"

Huan Ge looked up at Tao Xiaodong and felt aggrieved: "Brother, they scold you."

Tao Xiaodong laughed: "Can't you get it if you don't watch it?"

Huan Ge frowned: "Then I can't help it?"

Tao Xiaodong shook his head and said indifferently, "Then look at it, it's over after reading it, don't get angry."

Huang Yida said that Tao Xiaodong just can't put powder on his face, and he has to go to scolding for how easy it is to be praised. The child's picture can make a lot of money, and it's not a matter of concern.

Tao Xiaodong said calmly, "Why should I, I'm not a philanthropist."

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