I hide the white roses behind me

Chapter 16 Ordinary Humans

"Also, others, are you uncomfortable?"

Hanging the ward record in his hand on the baffle beside the bed, Lin Zengxian looked at the patient leaning on the pillow with a smile.

A month has passed, and he has gradually adapted to the life here. Although he still has language problems, he can already speak some simple short sentences.

"No, everything else is fine, thank you, Dr. Lin."

She didn't have much strength to speak, but the old grandma who looked energetic in her eyes patted the back of Lin Zengxian's hand gently, and the back of the grandma's hand was being pierced with a bottle needle.

Different from the "serious face" during the consultation, Lin Zengxian is actually a very friendly person in private, at least every patient he is in charge of thinks so.

When the grandma's grandson was brought to visit by her parents, Lin Zengxian brought chocolates for the child, and made a paper flower for the child who was depressed because of a relative's illness.

"Infusion, slow down? Hands, cool."

Covering the old lady's fingertips with the palm of his hand, Lin Zengxian lowered the infusion speed, and looked back at the temperature displayed by the air conditioner.

It was already night, and Lin Zengxian was on duty today, so he made a special trip to visit each ward, so at this time behind him was not Liu Zhien, who was successfully seconded to the cardiothoracic surgery department by him.

Strictly speaking, Liu Zhien helped him a lot, minimizing the inconvenience caused by the language barrier when he first arrived.

Lin Zengxian has always been very grateful for this.

"It's okay, Dr. Lin, I'm going to sleep for a while, it doesn't matter."

Knowing that Lin Zengxian had an outpatient clinic today, the grandmother gave Lin Zengxian a symbolic push to let him go back to his office to rest after checking the ward sooner.

"Okay, something, you call."

The patient said that he wanted to sleep for a while, and Lin Zengxian, who had confirmed that the patient was in good condition, would naturally not stay in the ward any longer. He stood up and bowed, motioned for the nurses in the ward to take care of the patient to lie down, and left the ward lightly.

"There's the last one, let's make a bag of noodles later, I'm hungry."

Thinking about whether he would cook a pack of instant noodles when he returned to the office, Lin Zengxian walked to the last ward of the ward round, and the moment he raised his hand to knock on the door, he stopped and did not continue.

The focus of his eyes fell on the door plate of the ward, Lin Zengxian hesitated for a moment, then raised his eyebrows.

[Patient: KTY]
At the request of the woman with curly hair and light eyebrows, her full name was not written on the door plate of this VIP ward, but a few letters were used instead.

"Roast, soup, rounds?"

Lin Zengxian once used the input method on his mobile phone to input these three letters, and the smart spelling result he got was these three words.

At first glance, it still has a lovely relaxed atmosphere.

However, this kind of atmosphere is only limited to these few words, and has nothing to do with the real person.

Lin Zengxian looked up at the small window on the door frame, but there was no light inside.

Have you fallen asleep yet?

Strangely, this woman has never rested so early since she was hospitalized.

Tuk Tuk...

The knuckles of the fingers used a lot of force, but they tried not to exert any force when they landed on the door.

Tuk Tuk...

There was no sound in the ward.

Lin Zengxian, who was worried about the patient, held the doorknob and slowly pushed open a crack in the door.

Slightly startled, Lin Zengxian stood where he was, even breathing lightly.

The lights in the ward were not turned on, and it was pitch black, but not to the point where you couldn't see your fingers.

The curtains in the ward were drawn, and the windows were not closed tightly. The evening wind blew in, blowing a corner of the curtains.

There was a full moon in the sky outside the window, and the silver glow of the moonlight was like clear water in a cup, poured into the world by the goddess of the full moon, Pandya, and poured into this ward through the window.

It seems to be a forest that was designated as a forbidden area by the elves in a fairy tale.

And Lin Zengxian is a distant traveler who strayed into the forest late at night.

Going to the countryside to do as the Romans do, whether it is to understand the environment or to make himself appear more gregarious, Lin Zengxian has heard more or less news about the local entertainment circle these days.

Fans lose their reason to pursue, and black fans criticize without saying anything;
The brokerage company's newsletter is praising in a model, and the entertainment news agency's report is making unconventional guesses;

Falling in love is human nature, falling in love is an idol disqualification;
The glorious past of the team, the unknown future of the individual;
In the eyes of the juniors of the same company, she is a high-ranking senior, and in the hearts of the opposing colleagues, she is an "old woman" who can finally make room;
Or a money-making machine who walks onto the stage with messy hair, scheming, and wants to climb up, or an ordinary human who walks off the stage, has shallow eyebrows, lives slowly, and wants to sing.

Lin Zengxian didn't know what "roasted glutinous rice balls" were like, nor was he interested in knowing.

However, "Baked Tangyuan" is the patient he is responsible for treating, and it is his responsibility to let "Baked Tangyuan" be discharged from the hospital in a healthy manner.

It seemed that Lin Zengxian was afraid of waking up the "roasted glutinous rice balls" that had already fallen asleep, and that he didn't want to destroy the tranquility of the "forest" in front of him. Lin Zengxian slowly opened the door a little, not rushing in.

Sitting on the hospital bed, that woman is neither as beautiful as an "elf" nor as cute as a "roasted glutinous rice ball". , but will not be touched by the moonlight, quietly in a daze.

There is no emotion of sadness, nor emotion of joy.

Here, time seems to no longer rush, leaving a blank space.

On that expressionless face, Lin Zengxian saw her eyes.

The eyes can't speak, and the stars can't be hidden in the eyes. What Lin Zengxian sees in her eyes is herself.

The support of friends, the attack of opponents;
The students were forced to keep their mouths shut in the face of absolute strength, and the teacher couldn't do much under the long-term environment;
You will be ridiculed when you are considered incapable, and you will be suppressed when you are considered capable;
Healing patients is a matter of course, and being powerless is not doing your best;

A successful operation is a cure for all diseases, and an inability to cure is a failure of the operation;
In the eyes of the nurses in the operating room, he is a young and promising elite surgeon, but in the eyes of the surgeons in the same department, he is a brat who is overconfident;
Or the insidious foreigners who deliberately step on the "hardworking good people" and play with their minds, or the ordinary human beings who stand in front of the tombstone of their beloved and swear that they will never allow themselves to fail.

Tuk Tuk...

Lin Zengxian knocked on the door, the voice was neither loud nor low.

"Doctor Lin."

Ordinary Human No. 1 gathered himself in a daze, immediately showed a professional smile, and looked towards the door.

Ordinary human No. 2 walked into the ward, followed the professional process, and gently picked up the ward record.

"Good evening, my rounds."

(End of this chapter)