Chapter 303: 【303】She is not a cold-blooded animal
Tan Kelin put the white cloth back on the face of the corpse with his fingers, and said to her in a low voice, full of volcanic eruptions, "Explore it yourself!"
Don\'t look at the teacher\'s heavy tone, in fact, her actions let her go. Xie Wanying was relieved.
Feeling dry, Tan Kelin\'s livid eyes poked her head "severely" and turned around.
Soon, there was a slamming sound from the door of the autopsy room, and there was a shadow of the big white hexagram.
Teacher went out. Xie Wanying\'s eyes looked at the patient\'s body in front of her, her eyes slowly changed from stunned to iron light.
Turning back, she looked directly at the patient\'s face, without removing the white cloth, she clearly reflected the patient\'s facial features in her mind.
I felt uncomfortable, like my internal organs were caught by claws.
Teacher\'s goal has been achieved, and it can be seen that she is actually no different from an ordinary medical student.
There is no time when she is not afraid, just because she is afraid, she will never allow herself to be cowardly at a critical moment. This cowardice directly caused her to watch her relatives die before she was reborn.
This is a situation that the teacher does not know.
The patient who tried his best to save finally passed away. After all, he did his best without regret. I can only admit that the current medical development is like this. Like all medical staff, it is impossible for her to become an omnipotent **** to bring her back to life.
There is a saying among the common people that if the King of Hell tells you to die at the third watch, who would dare to keep someone at the fifth watch. This remark perfectly explains many such cases in clinical practice. The medical staff tried their best to save him, but in the end he couldn\'t save his life.
Anyway, sadness is there. After all, doctors are not cold-blooded animals. They have feelings. When a patient they know dies, they always feel the fragility and pity of life.
"I\'m sorry. I tried my best but still couldn\'t save you."
A whisper echoed faintly in the autopsy room that symbolized the death zone, and it wouldn\'t disappear if it took a long time.
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Cardiothoracic Surgery
Chang Jiawei saw Zhou Junpeng along the way and asked, "Is he there?"
"Mr. Fu is here." Zhou Junpeng nodded to him and took him to Fu Xinheng\'s office.
"He\'s alone?"
"right."
"Don\'t eat?"
"Does Teacher Chang want to invite Teacher Fu to dinner?"
"You brat!" Chang Jiawei\'s hand couldn\'t help but want to scratch the brat\'s hair in front of him, "You have a great mouth, don\'t be inferior to me."
This Zhou Junpeng couldn\'t be compared, and said repeatedly, "I don\'t have Teacher Chang\'s mouth. When a group of little girls heard Teacher Chang\'s words, they were all fascinated."
snorted, Chang Jiawei pushed open the door of the old classmate\'s office and walked in.
Inside, Fu Xinheng stood by the tea cabinet against the wall and filled his thermos cup with water.
"Congratulations, congratulations, you\'ve been promoted to vice high school. Your people all know about your happy event, and they asked me to invite you to dinner. You said, where do you want to eat?" Chang Jiawei put a hand in his white coat pocket and said .
Zhou Junpeng, who was suddenly pulled into the pit by him, hurriedly stood in the corner and said to Fu Xinheng, "I didn\'t say anything to Teacher Chang."
"You want to know the news, where do you need to pass him." Fu Xinheng turned around and said.
"That\'s right, what are you doing to me? Don\'t you want me to invite you to dinner?" Chang Jiawei asked with a smile.
The robot , an old classmate, rarely seeks people for non-official reasons on weekdays. He was a little curious, and when he came here to take a look, the old classmate did not ask him to see any patient as before.
"Let\'s have dinner together later. Isn\'t it Saturday?" Fu Xinheng said.
"Okay, I\'ve ordered lunch." Chang Jiawei answered cheerfully.