Chapter 311

"Xiaoman, what do you think?"

"Nothing."

Sitting on the sofa, Liu man said to Han Ying, "uncle, I'll go first."

"It's not easy for you to come here once. Why don't you sit for a while?"

Han's mother asked him to stay.

At this time, Chen Liang and Lin dai'er had left, and all present were their own people.

"I have to be on duty at the hospital tonight."

Hearing this, Mr. and Mrs. Han couldn't stay any longer.

"Why did you forget Xiao Chen's business card? It's not a bad thing to make more friends."

When Liu man got up, Han Ying picked up a beautiful business card on the tea table.

Liu man took it, then went out of the door and took the elevator to the underground garage.

Her salary is not low.

The car is an Audi TT.

Pulling the door to get on the bus, she looked down at the business card she had always held in her hand.

"Director Liu, if you change your mind, you can contact me at any time. I'm welcome at any time."

This is what the other party said at that time.

Liu man smiled and looked up. She had planned to throw the business card out of the window, but somehow, she didn't choose to do so in the end.

The lights are on.

Audi TT headed for the exit.

……

The third municipal hospital.

Liu man put on his noble white coat again, put his hands in his pockets and came to the Department.

"Director Liu, are you on duty again today?"

Tan Zijing, head nurse, was surprised to see her.

"According to the schedule, shouldn't it be director Liao's turn today?"

Director Liao, whose full name is Liao Fanfan, has made great achievements. He graduated from Donghai Medical University. He is 32 years old. He is already a deputy director, half a level lower than Liu man.

"Director Liao has something to do. I'll help him off duty."

Liu man smiled. As the head of the Department, she has always been kind to her colleagues and has always been very popular in the Department.

In contrast, the deputy director Liao is very different.

"What's the matter? Director Liao is really busy. It's different to have an uncle like President Liao."

Head nurse Tan Zijing muttered, defending Liu man against injustice.

Although Liu man's picture is on the board of the director of Neurology, only their department knows that director Liu always seems to be subordinate to others.

Deputy director Liao, relying on his nephew as the Dean, often asks director Liu to do things. It's not the first time that he works on behalf of the class at night like this.

"This is a hospital, not a place to talk about right and wrong. If you are heard by others, do you want to work if you provoke the relationship between colleagues?"

"I'm telling the truth."

Tan Zijing whispered.

"Well, go to work and see how each ward is."

Liu man smiled and ordered.

"I know director Liu, I'll go now."

Tan Zijing replied loudly, and then left.

Liu man returned to the office, sat down, breathed out slowly, put his arm on the table and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

As the youngest director of the municipal key hospital, she seems to have a bright future, but in fact, only she knows that she is not happy working here.

She thought it was enough to save the dying and heal the wounded in medicine, but she didn't know that she had to cater to those sophisticated people.

In the hospital, what makes her feel troublesome is actually not a disease many times.

Even more than once, she wanted to quit her job, but those patients made it difficult for her to put down.

After all, doctors are parents.

"Director Liu, no, the patient in ward 13 has respiratory failure..."

A hurried voice came, and head nurse Tan Zijing ran in.

Liu man opened his eyes, got up immediately and walked out quickly.

……

Ward 13.

Lying on the hospital bed is an old man with muscle atrophy. Wearing a ventilator, he looks like a paper man with only a layer of skin wrapped in bones.

"Didn't the family stay in bed?"

Liu man, who managed to stabilize the old man's situation, said in a low voice.

Tan Zijing stood by, with a sad expression.

"No, but he hired a nurse. He has a son, in his thirties, married, who has been here for two months, but recently... Maybe he is too busy with his work. After all, there is no filial son in front of his hospital bed for a long time."

Liu man was silent.

The old man lying in front of her was not suffering from other diseases. Like his uncle, he was also a victim of frostbite.

Unfortunately, however, the old man is in the late stage of frostbite. His muscles are seriously atrophied and he can't move at all. Even his swallowing system is damaged. He can't eat independently and barely survive by delivering nutrient solution.

And from what happened to him just now.

The old man's respiratory system began to fail.

This undoubtedly announced that his life was coming to an end.

"Has the family been notified?"

Liu man asked.

Tan Zijing nodded.

"I'm already on my way."

Although working in a place like the hospital, she is used to life and death, but watching a life die, Tan Zijing still can't bear it. Even though she knows that frostbite is a terminal disease, she still looks forward to the director.

"Director Liu, old man, is there any help?"

Although director Liu is young, he has excellent medical skills and has created miracles of bringing the dead back to life many times.

But this time, director Liu no longer encouraged them to never give up until the last minute, and kept a depressing silence.

Seeing this, Tan Zijing also calmed down, sighed secretly and looked at the old man on the hospital bed.

His muscles atrophied and he couldn't move. No one could imagine how much pain the old man had suffered in the past six months since he was hospitalized. But at this time, his eyes were open at the end of his life.

"Old man, hold on for a while. Your son is on his way."

Liu man said softly.

The old man had been unable to speak, but looked at her straight.

"Director Liu, does the old man want to say something?"

Tan Zijing doubted.

Liu man didn't respond.

In fact, not only now, many times she came to the ward round, the old man stared at her with such eyes.

She has been a doctor for many years. Even if the patient can't speak, she can still perceive the patient's demands from the patient's eyes.

But as a doctor, even if she knows what the patient wants, she can't be satisfied sometimes.

But this time, she wanted to make an exception.

In half an hour.

The old man's son hurried to the hospital.

Then before long, the old man swallowed his last breath, closed his eyes, and a tear rolled slowly from the corner of his eyes.

From beginning to end, Liu man stood by and did nothing to save him.

At the moment of his father's death, the old men in their thirties knelt down beside the hospital bed regardless of their image, kowtowing and sobbing.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Because of understanding, so compassion.

Liu man didn't think the man was unfilial.

In the face of the huge pressure of life and medical expenses, it is indeed a difficult thing to ask for constant nursing beds.

And from the old man's peaceful face, it shows that he has no blame. On the contrary, death is a relief for him and even for the family.

No one is wrong.

It's just ALS, the cruel devil.