Dr. Chung’s 90s

Chapter 1 Resurrection Vine

"Run! The fire is spreading this way."

"Don't pull me, get out of here!"

"what to do……"

"Don't squeeze..."

"what……"

Chaotic footsteps, people fleeing in all directions.

Zhong Yu looked at it blankly, feeling dizzy and nauseated in his chest, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Someone pushed me hard, and my body fell forward involuntarily.

There was a heartbreaking pain in her knees, and she shed tears uncontrollably.

Through tears, she saw the mottled walls, old doors and windows, and the long and dark corridor.

This place seemed familiar to her.

Before the memory could come back, a young nurse not far away shouted anxiously:
"Dr. Zhong, are you okay? The fire is so fierce that the walls have collapsed and the patients are being evacuated. You should run away as well."

Zhong Yu froze when she heard this. She hadn't heard anyone call her Dr. Zhong for many years.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, the nurse stamped her feet anxiously, walked around the messy ground, ran to her and dragged her hard.

"Dr. Zhong, you can't be in a daze at this time."

She is obviously a thin and frail girl, but her hands are quite strong.

The force made her feel like she was back in the world, and her long-ago memories finally began to revive.

The sign posted on the wall is too eye-catching. This is the place where she trained for three years in college - the Affiliated Hospital of Shougang Medical University.

Here she learned a lot of clinical experience, and she also stood in front of the operating table and performed surgery, clarifying her future development direction.

But it was also here that a nightmare fire caused her to hurt her hand, and she never had the chance to stand in front of the operating table.

Nurse Xiaolin has always been very fickle. Seeing that she was still in a daze, she simply pulled her and ran away.

She followed instinctively, her mind going blank, as if she was still in a dream.

He staggered a bit, and just as he was about to run out of the corridor, a thin and childish voice came into his ears.

She turned her head and looked around, only to see a seven or eight-year-old girl standing helplessly at the door of the pediatric inpatient department.

There was no adult accompanying her. Her right leg was amputated and her face was bloodless. She was wearing a large hospital gown and was alone, with a frightened face.

The frail figure was so helpless that it was difficult to even stand holding the door.

Seeing that the walls were burned down and the beams were about to fall down, they were in danger!
Zhong Yu's body stiffened for a moment, his breathing became rapid, and his palms became slightly hot.

She remembered that the little girl's name was Xu Qingqing, and she helped with debridement.

Reality didn't give her time to hesitate and fear, and she didn't know where her fierceness came from. She clenched her fists and ran towards the little girl.

Fearlessly, he rushed into the firelight and hugged the little girl.

One second before the beam collapsed, he found the correct position and quickly rolled away.

There was only a loud rumbling sound, and the place where he stood was turned into ruins. The onlookers' faces turned pale with fear, and Zhong Yu's body trembled slightly with fear.

Nurse Xiaolin rushed to her, her voice trembling.

"Doctor Zhong, how are you? There is a lot of blood on your hands!"

Zhong Yu came to his senses and subconsciously moved his wrist.

Although the back of the hand was stained with blood, they were all scratches and did not damage the muscles or bones.

With the lessons learned in her previous life, she knew how to protect herself.

The little girl in his arms had fainted. Zhong Yu protected her very well and did not suffer any secondary trauma.

She handed the person over to nurse Xiao Lin with some difficulty. Zhong Yu was relieved when he saw the police rushing in at the end of the corridor.

As soon as the spirit relaxed, the physical discomfort became more obvious, and finally he couldn't resist the strong dizziness and lost consciousness.

Nurse Xiaolin had been paying attention to her condition. When she saw that she was about to faint, she quickly supported her.

Fortunately, the fire was under control at this time, and someone came to help, and the two were immediately sent to the inpatient department in front.

The building that caught fire was in disrepair and had only two departments: pediatrics and plastic surgery. The new building in front was not affected.

As soon as Zhong Yu was sent to the ward, Director Ni got the news.

He was wearing a bloody white coat and walked in with a gloomy expression.

When Nurse Xiaolin saw him, she quickly moved away from the bedside and stood aside quietly.

He is Zhong Yu's teacher and the chief physician of the hospital.

No one knows how precious Zhong Yu's hands are better than him, so he first carefully inspects her hands.

After making sure there wasn't much damage, he relaxed and looked up at Nurse Xiaolin.

"Her family members are not here. Please keep an eye on her."

Nurse Xiao Lin nodded hurriedly, "Don't worry, Director Ni, I know."

Ni Hui still has many patients on his hands, and he is the director of plastic surgery. He has a lot of things waiting for him to deal with and cannot stay for long.

After watching Director Ni leave, Nurse Xiaolin closed the door.

She is also a nurse in the plastic surgery department. Director Ni told the hospital a long time ago that their building cannot be used because it has safety risks.

But no other departments in their department were taken seriously, and no one cared about Director Ni's words.

If something goes wrong now, there will be trouble later. Neither the injured patient nor Director Ni will be easy to deal with.

At this time, Zhong Yu could not distinguish between dreams and reality. She only remembered that her students asked her to go to the museum to see the exhibition, saying that many calligraphy and paintings were newly unearthed.

Apart from her work and scientific research, her only hobby is painting, so she is very interested in it.

After walking around the museum, the calligraphy and painting didn't attract much of her attention.

However, the resurrection vine placed quietly there made her a little curious. The commentator said that this vine was placed in jade by the owner of the tomb and remained unchanged for thousands of years.

It looks like it has just been picked, still green, and the two vines are tightly intertwined, as if magically making people unable to take their eyes away.Zhong Yu couldn't resist its attraction and stepped forward involuntarily.

Just as she got closer to get a better look, the resurrection vine moved.

It flew towards her strangely, wrapped tightly around her hand, tightening tighter and tighter, piercing into the bones and blood...

Recalling the previous incident, Zhong Yu woke up sweating profusely with lingering fear in her heart. The pain in her hands seemed to still be there, and she looked around hurriedly.

This is a half-decorated ward, decorated in a 90s style, and there are no other patients.

Everything that happened before was true. Zhong Yu raised his hand and was sure that it was all Fushengteng's fault.

She could feel the vines parasitic on her hands, and carefully removed the gauze on her hands.

The back of the hand, which was originally covered with scratches, actually recovered as before, as if it had never been injured.

Zhong Yu's pupils narrowed and she quickly wrapped the gauze so that no one could see her hands now.

There were only a handful of people in the 90s who were able to get into college, and all of them were industry leaders with good minds, and Zhong Yu was no exception.

Although she didn't know the purpose of the resurrection vine, since it was parasitic in her body, it would not let her die easily.

Being young again is not a bad thing.

Zhong Yu kept comforting himself, but when he saw his young and beautiful self in the mirror, he was still a little distracted.

She has always been beautiful, with a small face and big facial features, a bright beauty with a sense of mass.

His slanted eyes seemed to contain spring water, and his smile was gentle and affectionate.

She has copied countless pictures of beauties, and to be honest, her face can be used as a template for plastic surgery.

It's a pity that she never puts too much thought into dressing up.

After washing his face and calming down, Zhong Yu cheered up and walked out of the ward.

If I remember correctly, it should be 1990 now, which was also the last year of her regular training.

She studied in the eight-year direct doctorate class, and spent the next three years training at the Affiliated Hospital of Capital Medical University. She has already obtained the required medical practitioner certificate.

If she communicates well with her tutor, Teacher Ni, and passes the assessment of the attending physician, she can graduate.

The hospital also vaguely revealed that she would have the opportunity to stay in the hospital.

In her last life, she had no choice but to stay in school and teach because of an injury to her hand. This time she probably wouldn't make that choice.

After all, she is training in a hospital, so a minor injury does not prevent her from working.

We had just experienced a fire and the hospital was short of manpower.

She walked quickly to the outpatient hall, and heard Teacher Ni's roar from a distance, and her anger reached its peak.

As soon as she passed by, she was stopped by Nurse Xiaolin.

"Doctor, why are you out here? You are still injured. You should pay more attention to rest."

Zhong Yu couldn't remember her clearly, but she had a badge on her body and had a vague impression of her name.

"Sister Xiao Lin, I heard Teacher Ni's voice. How is he?"

Nurse Xiaolin was filled with indignation and said:
"The dean still wants to shirk responsibility. I just heard that a patient died due to a fire. The loss of human life is not a trivial matter. Our department cannot bear the blame.

Don't worry, Director Ni is not easy to mess with, there are so many pairs of eyes watching. "

Today's plastic surgery has little status. It just deals with some burn scars or repairs incomplete parts.

If it cannot generate revenue for the hospital, it naturally does not have much say.

But Mr. Ni was the first person in China to go abroad to study plastic surgery technology. His academic status was unquestionable, and even the dean did not dare to touch him easily.

Sure enough, Teacher Ni was so aggressive that he refused to give in, and the dean had no choice but to retreat.

Doctors not only treat patients and save people, but also deal with interpersonal relationships as a top priority.

Ni Hui was not a die-hard scholar, so he took advantage of the situation and made a request for the office area at the east end of the new building.

Zhong Yu stood outside the crowd watching the excitement and smiled unconsciously.

The teacher was still so cunning, and she suffered a lot while studying under him.

Watching him verbally battle with the heroes was a bit of fun.

In this life, he will never feel sorry for himself.

Ni Hui quickly decided to stop fighting and then turned around to see Zhong Yu standing there.

He immediately stopped his smile, frowned, pointed at her and said angrily:
"You think your life is in danger, don't you? You're still trying to show off after being injured like this, why don't you go and rest soon."

Zhong Yu knew that he was protecting himself and smiled softly.

"Teacher, my trauma is not serious, I just haven't had a good rest recently."

Ni Hui was skeptical, guessing that she was under too much pressure recently.

As he walked, he comforted and said:
"Don't worry too much about the evaluation of the attending physician. I know your level well. Even if the hospital leaders give you a pass, I can still let you stay."

She is the most cold-hearted person, and there are very few people who can take her heart seriously. Teacher Ni is one of them.

"I know, but I haven't decided yet whether to stay or not."

Director Ni paused, his face full of displeasure.

"Are you trying to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Zhong Yu waved his hands quickly.

"Teacher, you have misunderstood. As you know, my mother is still in Haishi. She is a relative of mine. She has been studying abroad for so many years and I have never been filial to her. I still need to listen to her opinion."

This is the truth. Director Ni is also a parent, so he cares for himself.

"Just think about it yourself. Haishi is also an international metropolis, and its development is not weaker than that of the capital."

Zhong Yu nodded in agreement. She knew the future development direction and was constantly learning.

No matter where she works in the future, she will always have a bite to eat.

(End of this chapter)