This doctor is not short of money

Have you ever experienced being haunted by nightmares?

Du Heng had it once.

When he first started interning, because the internship unit was far away from the school, he couldn't go back to the dormitory every day to stay, and the internship unit couldn't provide dormitories for their interns, so he had to find another way.

At that time, the craze for building houses in rural areas had long passed. The only way for the eldest brother to earn money, apart from the crops grown in the fields, was to work part-time in the city.

What's more, his niece is already old, and he doesn't want to put another burden on his eldest brother because of the accommodation problem.

For this reason, Du Heng did not look for a building near the internship hospital, but rented a private house in a suburb a little further away.

The room was not big, six or seven square meters, and it was on the third floor, but it was also the top floor.

It’s just that the ceiling of this room is made of colored steel, which can be said to be truly warm in summer and warm in winter.

When Du Heng moved in, it happened to be July, the hottest months.

So how hot can this house get?

It's the kind of heat where you point a fan at someone, but within three minutes, the sheets will still be soaked with sweat.

But Du Heng still decided to move in.

Because it’s cheap, it’s really cheap, it only costs 80 yuan a month.

But on the morning of the third day after Du Heng moved in, the alarm clock reminded him that it was time to go to work, and he opened his eyes as usual. He felt that he had opened his eyes.

But just when he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw a young man walking over to the door of his room, and then kissed him cheek to cheek.

In the following time, he could hear other residents washing and walking around outside the room, and he could even see people walking through the curtains.

But he himself couldn't get up, couldn't scream, couldn't even move his hands and feet, and the joints in his body were as stiff as steel.

And as time went on, he felt his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

Du Heng was anxious, he encouraged himself, he struggled, he shouted angrily.

But it was all in vain, he couldn't move, he couldn't shout.

Just when he felt like he was going to suffocate to death, his eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted out a frightened and short 'ah'.

In the next month, he experienced the same nightmare three times.

Du Heng was a little scared, and after hearing some rumors, he finally found another landlord to rent a new room.

Although ten years have passed since this incident, the feeling of powerlessness and suffocation during the nightmare is still so vivid when I think about it now.

But now, his feeling was similar to that of the nightmare. He felt like something was tightly wrapping his brain, preventing him from seeing, hearing, speaking, or moving.

Except that there was no suffocation, the feeling of powerlessness of being wrapped in a foreign object was exactly the same. And the longer the time passed, the more anxious he became, the kind of anxiety that could make him angry.

He could vaguely hear that many people came around him every day, and he could also feel the needles that Xiao Peifa and others put on his body, and he could also feel his sister-in-law wiping his face and hands.

Or perhaps, he could feel it clearly when his eldest brother held his hand and gently rubbed the back of his hand.

He wanted to open his eyes, he wanted to shout out, he wanted to move his body, even if it was just moving his fingers.

But this was all wishful thinking, and there was nothing he could do.

Brothers are united, perhaps Du Ping felt Du Heng's anxiety at this moment.

He held Du Heng's hand tighter with both hands, stared at his brother and murmured, "I heard people say that you can only rely on yourself to wake up now.

You kid, you have to work harder and wake up.

You don’t know, your daughter is only a little over one year old now, but she is so talkative, she talks much more than you did when you were a child."

"Squeak~~"

Before Du Ping finished speaking, the ward door behind him suddenly rang briefly and lightly, suppressing all the words Du Ping was about to say.

Du Ping turned around subconsciously, but when he saw the person clearly, his eyes suddenly tightened.

At the door was a delicate and mature beautiful woman, and beside her was a little boy who was timidly hiding behind her. He was half-expanding his head and secretly looking at Du Ping with his bright and clear eyes.

"Big brother."

Hearing the woman's voice, Du Ping took a deep breath and stood up, "Are you here?"

"Well, let me see him. How is he?"

"Xiao Heng, the injuries on his body have healed, but he just can't wake up." Du Ping said softly and calmly, "The doctor said that this may be the case in the future."

After a slight hesitation, Du Ping pointed at the timid child and asked, "This is it?"

The woman pulled the child, pointed at Du Ping and said, "Yangyang, my name is Dada."

Du Ping's eyes trembled.

The child didn't call anyone, didn't move forward, and even hid behind him.

Du Ping took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, he walked directly to the door and walked to the child. He smiled and rubbed the child's head, "Let's talk. I’ll go out for a while.”

"Thank you, brother."

Du Ping didn't answer any more, walked straight to the door, and closed the door of the ward.

He went to the stairwell to smoke a cigarette.

A cigarette lasts for a long time, but it also seems to be very short, because during this period of time, he seems to have thought about a lot, so many things that have happened for several years; but he seems to have thought about nothing, because when he put out the cigarette butt, His mind went blank.

Sin ah.

Du Ping didn't know why, but these three words were the only ones left in his mind.

With a sigh, Du Ping returned to the door of the ward.

Within two minutes of arriving at the door, the door opened from the inside.

"Got to go?"

"Well, I have to rush back. I have classes the day after tomorrow."

Du Ping was stupid and didn't know what to say, so he just sent the person into the elevator in silence.

It was late at night, and the road outside became much quieter.

The lights in the ward went out, and Du Ping found a place to lie down.

A few days ago, he was worried about his brother and couldn't sleep. Now he couldn't sleep even more. He stared at the bedside, fascinated by the monitor that exuded a gleaming light.

But he didn't notice that Du Heng, lying under the shining light, was just like him, with his eyes open and in a daze.

The next morning, all the medical staff at Good Friend's Department of Internal Medicine began their day's work in silence.

Although there are many inpatients in the ward, although the outpatient work is still heavy, although this will bring high returns to everyone, especially not long ago, there has been news in the department that this year's year-end bonus will double that of last year. Let them have a good and prosperous year.

But now, there is no joy on everyone's face. Instead, they all have a sad look on their faces.

The reason is simple. The pillar of their department has collapsed and their biggest supporter is ill.

The development direction of traditional Chinese medicine, like the development of modern medicine, is bound to develop in the direction of refinement. This trend is irreversible. It is determined by the wave of the times in hospital development and social development. It cannot be resisted by just one person.

Unless that person is not an ordinary person.

And Du Heng is exactly the person who came against the times.

They knew very well that without Du Heng, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Internal Medicine would have been broken into pieces during the National Day and wiped out by other departments.

As for these people, some will be recruited by other departments, but for many more, no one will want them, and their employment contracts will be terminated by the hospital.

The former means a possible reduction in income, but the latter means direct job loss.

As for these people, except for a few individuals, others don't think they will definitely be able to stay.

Now they were worried about Du Heng, and at the same time they were worried about their own future, and they all became absent-minded when going to work. Some people are even thinking about whether it’s time to find a relationship.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh."

Suddenly, a burst of out-of-place humming broke the silence of mutual understanding.

And looking at the person humming, not only is he in a good mood, but his steps are also very light and quick, as if he has encountered a great happy event.

Di Junjun's head has been as big as a fight these days. He can see the reactions of the people below him, but he cares more about the attitude of the people above him.

This was only the eighth day of Du Heng's coma, and rumors about splitting the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Internal Medicine had already spread. This made him angry and secretly impatient.

But no matter what his emotions were, as the deputy director of the department, he had to do his job well now.

He was just in a bad mood when he suddenly heard someone humming a song, and the nameless fire in his heart was extremely strong, especially when the person humming the song was Dr. Xiaobai, and the thought "This guy is just a white-eyed wolf" suddenly appeared in his heart. out of his mind.

Di Junjun looked at Dr. Bai with a gloomy face and said, "Doctor Bai, are you happy?"

Dr. Xiaobai suddenly stopped and said, "Deputy Director Di, I was just about to find you. It's a great event."

Di Junjun frowned, "No matter how big the deal is, what do you look like with this rough hair? You..."

Seeing that Di Meijun was still criticizing him, Dr. Xiaobai quickly interrupted Di Meijun and said, "Deputy Director Di, this is really a happy event. The director is awake."

When Dr. Xiaobai interrupted his speech, Di Junjun became even more angry, and he couldn't suppress his anger at all.

But just when he was about to get angry, he was stunned by the last four words of Doctor Xiaobai.

After being stunned for a long time, Di Junjun asked tremblingly, "What did you just say? Say it again?"

"Director is awake." Xiaobai was very satisfied with Di Junjun's reaction.

Although Du Heng asked him not to publicize it just now, he still felt that he should not hide it from the people in his department.

"I went to deliver food to Brother Du early in the morning and took a look at the director's situation. Unexpectedly, the director was already awake and chatting with Brother Du."

Xiaobai said happily, "I stayed in the ward for a while and then came back quickly to inform you, Deputy Director Di.

If you want to go see it, go quickly. If the news spreads later, you may not be able to squeeze in. "

When Du Heng was taken to the hospital by ambulance, he was sent to the emergency department of a good friend according to his request.

This request itself was to facilitate his subsequent treatment of the male manager, but unexpectedly, it ended up being more convenient for him.

At this time, Military Di was lagging slightly, his face immediately filled with ecstasy, and without saying a word, he jogged all the way to the single ward where Du Heng lived.

As Military Di left, the surrounding doctors and nurses immediately surrounded Dr. Bai, "Dr. Bai, are you telling the truth?"

"Xiao Bai, you didn't lie?"

. . .

Amidst the mixed voices, Dr. Xiaobai nodded with a smile and repeated it again in a very affirmative tone, "The director is awake. He was awake last night."

Coax~~~~~

Instantly, the atmosphere in the entire ward became lively.

Although no one was making a loud noise, the people's brisk steps, tall waists, and joyful smiling faces all told others that they were very happy at the moment.

After the news of Du Heng's awakening was publicized by Dr. Xiaobai, who was the first to visit in the morning, Du Heng's people who came to visit him came in large numbers.

In just one morning, there were almost as many people as we had visited in the previous seven days.

Fortunately, the leaders of the hospital came forward and the father-in-law arrived after receiving the news, which gave Du Heng some relief.

Otherwise, Du Heng felt that he might have passed out again just to deal with the people who came to visit him.

It’s so exhausting.

This crowded scene finally subsided after Director Qi came forward on behalf of the old man.

After he greeted him, except for a few people, no one else could see Du Heng for the time being.

Du Heng, who had recovered well for two days and regained his energy a little, was the first to thank Xiao Pei and all his colleagues at the acupuncture hospital.

He felt in his heart that if Xiao Peifa and the others hadn't taken action, he might not have woken up, so he had to thank these lovely colleagues.

Then he thanked Zhang Shiping again, a very sincere thank you.

After thanking him and driving his eldest brother back to have a good rest, Du Heng had a rare opportunity to be alone.

But at this time, he became unusually silent.

After lowering his head and thinking for a long time, Du Heng made a phone call, "Doctor Lou, can your poison transfer method really remove toxins and foreign matter from the human body?"

Lou Guozhang, who was on the other side of the phone, pondered for a moment, "It should be okay."

After Du Heng was silent for a while, he said in a deep voice, "Doctor Lou, I want to learn your poison transfer method. If you have any requests, feel free to ask. As long as I can do it, I will be absolutely unambiguous."

The two chatted for a long time. When they hung up the phone, Du Heng couldn't see the sadness or joy on his face, but his eyes were unusually bright.

That same night, Zhang Shiping appeared in front of Du Heng again. After the two chatted for a while, Zhang Shiping suddenly whispered, "Brother, the bastard behind the scenes who ordered people to hit you and steal the computer has been found."

"Caught?"

"No, there is insufficient evidence, and the person behind this bastard is a bit troublesome, so we can only let it go for the time being."

Du Heng's expression turned cold, "Who is it? Can you tell me?"

Zhang Shiping sneered and said in a low voice, "You also know this man, and you even saved his life."

"Who?" Du Heng was a little excited.

"Sun Yong's son is the bastard who is paralyzed and shaking all over."

"It's him?"

Du Heng clenched his teeth immediately.

After taking a few deep breaths, Du Heng relaxed and leaned against the bed with his eyes closed.

Zhang Shiping also felt sorry for Du Heng, "Don't be too angry, Sun Yong, you know, in addition to having a listed company, he has another identity.

And if he didn't nod to this matter, his bastard son wouldn't dare to do it.

Our brothers are still young and have plenty of opportunities for revenge. "

Du Heng slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath, "Brother Zhang, I don't like to wait."

Zhang Shiping frowned, "You want to take action now? You can't do anything wrong.

You have now caught the eye of the old man, and at the end of the new year, you will be the youngest academician.

There is absolutely no need to involve yourself in this kind of bastard, it's not worth it. "

Du Heng shook his head gently, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, I know what's going on.

I just want to ask for your help and let that boy drink a cup of tea. "

"A cup of tea?" Zhang Shiping was very confused.

Du Heng nodded, asked Zhang Shiping to come over and whispered a few words.

When Du Heng finished speaking, Zhang Shiping's eyes suddenly opened wide and he looked at Du Heng in surprise.

After a while, he said, "No one will see it, right?"

Du Heng smiled softly, "It's just a normal cup of health tea. I won't be able to tell even if I'm here."

Zhang Shiping sneered and said, "Okay, I'll leave this matter to my brother."