I can hear the voice of Chinese medicine

Chapter 179 Mom, I don’t blame you for being partial.
City First Hospital.

Zhang Jiwei looked at Fan Qiyun, the deputy director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine, who looked tired in front of him, and frowned: "Xiao Fan, what's wrong? You look like you haven't woken up."

"Ah, it's nothing, Dean." Fan Qiyun shook her head.

Zhang Jiwei has been the dean of the First Municipal Hospital for more than a day or two, and Fan Qiyun has been working in the First Municipal Hospital for many years. After graduating from medical school, he has been staying at the First Municipal Hospital for eight years if not ten years. To Fan Qiyun He has some understanding of the situation.

"Is it because of family matters again?" Zhang Jiwei asked.

Fan Qiyun sighed and said, "Well, that's about right."

"I told you a long time ago, don't pay attention to your family. You hate their behavior and care about them more than anyone else. You will only make your life very tiring."

Zhang Jiwei shook his head helplessly and said: "Xiao Fan, look at your recent years. Your professional title has improved and your medical skills have improved somewhat, but your life is in a mess. You are now 37, right?"

"37."

"Yeah, 37."

Zhang Jiwei sighed: "I don't know what you are thinking, whether you don't want to get married or have other ideas, but if you continue to be like this and don't know how to refuse, and blindly cater to your family members who will only lie on you and suck your blood, Sooner or later you will destroy yourself."

At this point, Zhang Jiwei paused and continued: "I have not only told you these words once, but others have also told you. Whether you can be cruel or not is your business. We, the people, can't do anything for you." You make the decision.

To put it bluntly, if you keep letting them do whatever they want, you will only harm them and ultimately yourself. I have said what needs to be said. That’s it. Think about it for yourself. You really can’t do it to yourself. Take a break, you haven't had a break in these years.

I've decided to give you a day off today. You can rest at home for a while before coming back to work. The Department of Respiratory Medicine has not been too busy recently, and I don't dare to leave patients in your hands in your state. "

"Dean, I don't want to rest." Fan Qiyun refused Zhang Jiwei's kindness.

"Now it's not a question of whether you want to or not, but whether I will give in or not." Zhang Jiwei said angrily.

"This matter is not negotiable."

Seeing Zhang Jiwei's serious look, Fan Qiyun knew that her arms could not twist her thighs, so she had to bite her lips: "Thank you, Dean."

Then, he took his things and left Zhang Jiwei's office.

Not long after Fan Qiyun left, Zheng Xianjue entered Zhang Jiwei's office. Looking at Fan Qiyun's leaving figure, he couldn't help but ask: "Dean, what's wrong? I think Qiyun's face looks a little bad."

"Don't look at me like that, it has nothing to do with me." Zhang Jiwei said angrily.

Zheng Xianjue was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses: "Are they her family members who are like vampires again?"

"if not?"

Zhang Jiwei asked back: "When Xiao Fan first came to the hospital, she was such a cheerful person. Now, I can hardly see any smile on her face. She has a straight face every day. She is the one who gets the most complaints every month. Fortunately, she It’s just that she doesn’t look good, and she didn’t have any conflict with the patient, otherwise she would have been suspended for investigation.”

"She hasn't cut off contact with her family yet?" Zheng Xianjue opened his mouth, somewhat in disbelief.

"If she could do it, she wouldn't be like this. This may be what makes Xiao Fan heartbroken. Tell me, who in the hospital knows about her affairs, who doesn't feel sorry for her? She finally got to the point where she became the deputy director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine. In her position, life not only did not get better, but got worse and worse. Forget about the material things, she is not that kind of material woman, but the mental torture has done too much harm to her. "

"The most important thing is that the people who hurt her are the ones she loves the most." When he said this, Zheng Xianjue was also a little helpless.

"So I put her on compulsory leave. In her current state, if she goes to see a doctor, she will be complained again. Patients nowadays have to complain about everything. If they don't face danger, they have a bad attitude. The doctor-patient relations department also I didn’t know how to explain it to others, so I thought about it, it would be better to let her rest for a while and think about how to deal with the relationship with her family."

Zheng Xianjue nodded: "She really should have a good rest."

"Forget it, let's not talk about her. What do you want from me?"

Mentioning this, Zheng Xianjue said with a slight embarrassment: "I have already written the self-examination report you asked me to write two days ago."

"Okay, leave it here, I'll take a look at it later." Zhang Jiwei signaled.

Zheng Xianjue put down his things, but had no intention of leaving. He hesitated and said: "Dean, that person won't embarrass us, right?"

"You know you're worried now?"

Zhang Jiwei said angrily: "Why did you go so early? If you had saved that person that day, you would probably be that person's guest now, so why are you worrying so much here?"

Zheng Xianjue suddenly stopped talking and curled his lips. If it were so easy to save, he wouldn't have invited so many people. In the end, except for surgery, he used all the methods that should be used, but it still had no effect. In the end, he relied on Lu Xuan turned the tide.

Of course, surgery might be possible.

But he also thought about it afterwards. The sequelae after the operation were too many and too great. In the end, not only could he not save the person, but it would actually hasten the person's death.

When a person dies, his responsibility becomes greater.

Now, even though I have a grudge against that person, I don't know why I flirted with him, but it will only make life difficult for me in the future.

Taken together, the current situation is actually the most beneficial to him.

Zhang Jiwei may have thought of this, and his tone became much softer: "That person won't come to trouble you personally, but he will inevitably be scolded by the other person. Anyway, you will bear it then, and it will be over with a few scoldings." .”

"Then how wronged we are!" Zheng Xianjue looked depressed. You can't blame him if you can't save people!
Ji Huan's condition is so serious, let alone him, even if he goes to the province, it may not be enough.

All we can say is that he was unlucky.

Zhang Jiwei rolled his eyes: "Then why don't you just go and tell that person?"

Zheng Xianjue shrank his head: "It's better to forget it, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."

"Then you get told so much nonsense." Zhang Jiwei slapped the table vigorously and chased people away.

Zheng Xianjue also knew that the matter had come to this. He could not escape being scolded, and even being punished was possible. If his arm could not twist his thigh, he did not need to worry so much, he could just do whatever he wanted.

As soon as Zheng Xianjue left, Zhang Jiwei also rubbed his head.Brain pain.

Zheng Xianjue was worried that he would be criticized, and he was not the same.

He had gone to see the sanitation guy the day before yesterday, and was scolded so badly that after a while, he would have to go to Ji Huan with the sanitation guy. When he thought of this, his scalp went numb.

……

Fan Qiyun returned home a little dejected, and had no time to think about anything. After changing her clothes, she went directly to bed, thinking that she had not had a good rest, so she would rest at home during this time.

Moreover, I was bothered by family matters all night yesterday and I really didn't sleep well.

However, after lying in bed for a long time, not only did she not feel sleepy, but Fan Qiyun, who was getting more and more awake, became more and more troubled. Especially when she thought about not being able to go to work during this period, and the annoying things at home, she was tossing and turning. , Zhang Jiwei’s words kept lingering in his mind.

She was wondering if she had really been too weak when dealing with her family over the years, which had led to her current troubles, and had even driven her to a dead end.

She is 37 and still single.

It's not that I don't want to have a vigorous love affair, it's just that I don't have the time and energy to do it because of family reasons.

In the past few days, as soon as she saw the calls from her parents, she changed her mobile phone number, sold the house directly, and found a deserted place to buy a small apartment where she could be alone and quiet. to finish this life.

But life is like this. The less you want something to happen, it will happen one after another without giving you any time to react.

While Fan Qiyun was still thinking about how to face her parents' exploitation, the ringtone of her mobile phone placed beside her bed suddenly rang, startling her.

Fan Qiyun didn't dare to see who made the call, but she thought whether it was the dean calling her to go to work, or the hospital was too busy and needed her help. She still took the phone and took a look, just thinking that she saw When the caller ID was her mother, she felt like she was being struck by lightning. She sat there stiffly, a little at a loss.

To accept or not to accept?
Fan Qiyun struggled in her mind, but finally answered her mother's call. Even though she already knew what the other party wanted to say and what he wanted to do with her, and she said it not once or twice, she still couldn't hurt her. A mother who raised herself.

"Fan Qiyun, do you still know how to answer the phone?"

As soon as the call was connected, there was a roar in her ears. Just through the phone, Fan Qiyun could imagine that on the other end of the phone was a tigress exuding raging anger, with her eyes wide open and a look on her face. It looks like it's going to eat people.

And she was the delicious goat that was about to be eaten.

"I'm a doctor, and I have my own job. I'm not your secretary, and I don't have time to take your calls all the time." Fan Qiyun still tried her best to explain.

However, her mother obviously would not think about Fan Qiyun's difficulties, but her voice was slightly softer: "Have you thought about what I told you the day before yesterday? Your brother is getting married and needs a lot of money and a new house. You have to buy it too.”

When her mother mentioned her unfulfilled brother who only kept sucking her blood, Fan Qiyun felt troubled for no reason. She wanted to hang up the phone and was too lazy to pay attention to this family.

The younger brother failed to live up to his expectations and asked her, his sister, for money every day. She paid for school expenses, including living expenses and tuition fees, and not a single cent was left behind.

After she started working, if she wanted to buy a car, she would have to pay for it.

She even found a job, but her unsatisfactory brother thought he was too tired and ran away after only two days of work. In the past few years after graduation, he was almost unemployed. She didn't know what happened to his girlfriend. Falling in love with such a man.

Why marry such a loser?
Do you think he is lazy or idle?

Or do you just fancy him and just eat his old age?
But soon, Fan Qiyun seemed to find the reason.

He also has a sister who is the deputy director of the Respiratory Department at the No. [-] Hospital in the city. This is the confidence for him to brag outside. And because of this status, he has brought her many troubles over the years.

Although everything was settled in the end, it took a lot of money and a lot of energy to make Fan Qiyun feel the most complicated.

It's good now, she's getting married, she has to pay for the bride price, and she has to buy a house...

Fan Qiyun even suspected that she was not a doctor, but the family, her brother's money printing machine, someone who would call out when he needed money.

The betrothal gift plus a house, and in a city like Yongcheng, even if the house is just a down payment, it will cost at least 60 to 100 yuan, and her brother is the kind of person who doesn't want to buy a small square meter, so the last [-] million yuan may not even be spent. live.

However, after being abused by this family for so many years, she now has to rely on the provident fund to pay off her mortgage, so she has no spare money.

"I don't have money. Let him handle the wedding gift and buy a house by himself. If you don't have money, don't settle it." It was the first time Fan Qiyun refused so directly. She felt a little excited, but also a little helpless.

She has no money.

But what if you have money?

Whether she refused or took care of her family's emotions, she took out all the money.

Fan Qiyun doesn't know.

When my mother heard this, her originally gentle tone suddenly changed, like a furious lion: "Fan Qiyun, what do you mean? You are not going to get money for your brother's marriage, are you? Do you still regard us as family? Do you have that brother of yours in your heart? Why didn’t I know that you were such a white-eyed wolf all these years? "

really.

Fan Qiyun had already guessed how big her mother's reaction would be after she said those words. Every time she refused, her mother would use this tried and tested trick, but this time, Fan Qiyun did not compromise. , but said helplessly:

"I really have no money at all. I have provided the down payment loans for both houses. I am also a deputy director. Apart from the fact that my life is already stretched, I can't even afford to buy a lipstick every month. I don't have anything left in my hand." money?"

"Mom, I don't blame you for being partial."

"I won't say anything to you who favor boys over girls. After all, you have raised me for so many years. As long as I can give it to you, I will definitely give it to you. But I really have no money now, and I won't say anything if I have money. These."

"You are the deputy director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine. Who would believe you when you say you have no money?" My mother curled her lips, obviously not believing what Fan Qiyun said.

After saying this, my mother not only did not stop, but intensified and said: "Fan Qiyun, think about it for yourself, how much money and energy your parents have spent on you since you were a child, and now I am asking you for some money to get your brother married. , you are so broke, why did I raise such an ungrateful person like you?"

"If I had known this, I might as well have thrown you away."

(End of this chapter)