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When Zhang Sijiu said this, Yang Yuanding thought for a moment, and said: "Based on my personal experience, God wants you to die, you will die if you drink saliva, God doesn't want you to die, you just jump in front of Lord Yama Dee, he doesn't want you either."

After a pause, he whispered: "Although it's a bit unkind to say this, but... I think, he committed suicide, why are you blaming yourself? If anyone has any brains, he will know that the doctor has to listen."

His voice became even softer: "NO, NO dog leash!"

Originally, Zhang Sijiu was still a little depressed, but after being called by Yang Yuanding, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhang Sijiu sighed: "Anyway, I have to watch from now on. The two family members can't stand watching!"

Yang Yuanding raised his hands in support: "From now on, for the first three days after the operation, I will stay in the intensive care unit and be managed in a unified manner. Family members are allowed to visit, but it is forbidden to bring water and food!"

Zhang Sijiu felt that this method was good: there was no other way, if he had the time to try his best to persuade him, it would be better to take the time to sit in the ward.Watching it is more useful than saying it.

The two chatted for a while, Zhang Sijiu came back slowly, and went about what he should do.

The damselfly operation has entered the final stage of preparation. Tomorrow the damselfly will be admitted to the hospital. After the physical examination and recuperation, the operation time will be set.

A patient's regret should not and cannot affect other patients.

Gu'er left that night.

When the situation was bad, Zhang Sijiu was still there.

The final rescue was done by Zhang Sijiu.

But Gu Er still left.

Before he left, he still woke up and said a few words to his parents.

Gu'er's first sentence was: "Mother, I regret it so much. That porridge is not delicious—"

Gu Erniang was crying out of breath, and took Gu Er's hand: "Gu Er, in the next life, I will be your mother's son. Mother must take good care of you—"

Gu'er's father couldn't bear to look any further, and wanted to turn his head away, but he couldn't bear it, and tears rolled down his eyes in the end.

In the end, Gu'er said: "I really want to eat the persimmons at home—"

Gu'er dad immediately said: "I'll go back and get it for you!"

But the next moment, Gu'er closed her eyes, her breathing gradually weakened.

The husband and wife held their son's hand, wailing loudly and calling for help.

Deng Wen started to rescue without hesitation.

Zhang Sijiu also rushed to rescue them.

But a quarter of an hour later, Gu'er still left.

When Zhang Sijiu let go of his hands and announced his death wearily, everyone was depressed.

It was too late, what Zhang Sijiu meant was that they could take Gu'er's body away early tomorrow morning.

But both husband and wife said that Gu'er was homesick in the end, so they wanted to take Gu'er home.

So, in the middle of the night, regardless of everyone's dissuasion, Gu'er's father carried Gu'er's body on his back, and Gu'er's mother carried Gu'er's body behind, and they left the imperial medical office with Gu'er.

Gu'er's family is also in Tokyo, not too far away, so Zhang Sijiu and the others didn't say they would send him a ride.

It's just that, standing at the gate of the Imperial Medical Office, watching the couple and their son drift away, listening to the faint crying in the wind, and the non-stop sound of "Gu'er, go home with your parents." Already" This voice made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Li Jiao asked Zhang Sijiu softly: "Jiu Niang, do you always encounter such things when you save people?"

Zhang Sijiu responded, "En."

Especially in the emergency department, Zhang Sijiu once sent eight patients with myocardial infarction and two cerebral hemorrhages in one night.

The last one didn't live.

That day was called the Dark Night.

It was also after that that Zhang Sijiu realized how powerless it was to be a doctor.

When you have used what you have learned and what you know, and still cannot save a person, you can only lament the fragility of life and regret your own incompetence.

Li Jiao asked again: "I feel very uncomfortable. If it is always like this, what should I do if it is always so uncomfortable?"

She felt that if it was so uncomfortable, it would be better not to study medicine.

Li Jiao thought for a while: "The first time I killed a rabbit, I didn't feel so uncomfortable. I raised that rabbit myself."

Hearing this, Zhang Sijiu patted Li Jiao's head: "After all, it's my own kind. It's a bit uncomfortable when things hurt other kind. But, it's not always this uncomfortable. Because the more times, the more Get used to it slowly."

Although Zhang Sijiu's face was still gentle when he was talking, and even seemed to have a faint smile on his face, but Li Jiao could hear the helplessness and heaviness.

Qi Jing sighed: "I don't think I can get used to it."

Zhang Sijiu glanced at Qi Jing and smiled: "Then there are still too few patients."

A doctor will harden his heart in the end.

Qi Jing wanted to reply: Do you see a lot of patients?
But after thinking about it, Zhang Sijiu did see a lot of patients.

After all, he has been practicing medicine since he was eight years old... I was still thinking about being a teacher when I was eight years old!
Qi Jing looked at Zhang Sijiu's obviously not fully opened face, and he choked in his heart, feeling that he was really not as good as——

I don't even know when it will be comparable to——

The wind swirled, bringing snowflake particles onto Qi Jing's face, which was extraordinarily cold and icy.

Zhang Sijiu gathered up his clothes: "Let's go, let's go back to sleep."

However, this night is destined to be a night that many people can't sleep.

A young life, quietly leaving this world, was right in front of their eyes.

Early the next morning, Zhang Sijiu and the others were called out.

Everyone hadn't woken up yet, and the Tai Medical Office shouted.

Bang their doors loudly.

Bai Guo went to open the door, and as soon as he opened the door, someone shouted: "Miss Zhang, go and have a look, the situation is not good! Someone wants to sue you!"

Everyone was taken aback.

Zhang Sijiu was still a little dazed at first, but when he heard this, he suddenly became sober: "Who wants to sue me? Sue me to the Yamen, why did you come here? Is your medical office not paying attention?"

This series of questions baffled the people in the Imperial Medical Office: "No, what does this have to do with our Imperial Medical Office?"

Zhang Sijiu's tone was a little innocent: "After all, we are in the imperial medical office now? Are you making trouble at your gate?"

The people in the Imperial Medical Office suddenly had the urge to swear a bad word—Miss Zhang, although what you said makes sense, why are you so righteous?Don't you think you are causing us trouble?

Zhang Sijiu was completely awake now, and stood up: "I'll go and have a look."

In fact, at this moment, the entrance of the Tai Medical Office is three times busier than the vegetable market in the morning.

A large black coffin was placed across the entrance of the Imperial Medical Office, and a dozen or so people in hemp and mourning clothes blocked the entrance of the Imperial Medical Office tightly.

And there were people who kept yelling and scolding.

Those who scolded were Zhang Sijiu and Dasong First Hospital.

See you tomorrow~