"It’s nothing serious, just too much stress that needs so adjustnt," Chuxia sighed. "Mikang took Dad to see Raorao today."
"Go ahead," Jing Zhe waved his hand. "Uncle Zhou does need to make so adjustnts. He’s been carrying this burden for so many years; it’s ti to let it go, Chuxia, you should persuade him more. These years, Uncle Zhou has actually been more tired than anyone else."
"I know, I’ve also told Mikang the sa thing," Chuxia waved her hand again, but before she could leave, she saw the man who had missed the appointnt earlier running towards her with a woman in his arms, both covered in sweat. From a distance, he opened his mouth wide, trying to shout, but couldn’t utter a word.
"I’ll get the cart."
As Chuxia ran off, the man beca desperate and finally yelled: "No! Don’t go! Doctor! Help! Save a life!" Each phrase was scread out loud.
At that mont, Jing Zhe reached his side, nodded at him, and commanded, "Give her to !"
The exhausted man couldn’t bother with courtesy, and as Jing Zhe reached out his hands, the man’s arms went limp, and he collapsed onto the ground, drenched in sweat.
Jing Zhe had run only a few steps when Chuxia arrived with the cart.
The woman’s nose had already started to bleed, and she was quickly wheeled into the operating room.
Jing Zhe led the operation while Cheng Guo and Jingbo followed him into the operating room.
Ever since the man saw Chuxia, he adamantly refused to let her leave. Every ti she moved, he would run in front of her and kneel down, even requesting her to enter the operating room to save his wife.
After Chuxia clarified multiple tis that she was still a trainee who had never been in an operating room, the man finally believed her, but still refused to let her leave.
Having no choice, Chuxia had to stay with him outside.
The man’s eyes lacked focus, fixated on the operating room light, and peculiarly, every ti Chuxia moved, he would swiftly dart to her side, much like a child who doesn’t want their parents to leave.
Preoccupied with her father-in-law’s condition, Chuxia felt utterly helpless. Fortunately, Jingping arrived with news, assuring her that there was nothing wrong and that Elder Ma had prescribed him dication. With proper care over so ti, he should be fine.
Watching the man waiting stiffly outside the operating room, Jingping sighed deeply, truly believing now that his daughter-in-law would make a qualified doctor. On his way over, he had heard many doctors and nurses discussing the matter; while recognizing Chuxia’s capabilities was good, it also ant she would beco a target for jealous ones.
The surgery was very successful, but the patient’s recovery depended on luck.
"Doctor..." After the woman was moved to the ICU, the man, with trembling lips, asked Jing Zhe, "If we had listened to Doctor Xiao Lin and had the check-up right away, would my wife not have any issue now?"
After thinking it over, Jing Zhe replied, "It’s not absolute, but one thing is certain: the chance of the patient’s full recovery would have been 90 percent higher than now."
The man, filled with regret, forcefully slapped his own head, the veins on his forehead throbbing.
Chuxia sighed and advised him, "Uncle, what you need to do now is to take good care of Auntie, not injure yourself to keep her company."
"Yes, yes, Doctor Xiao Lin, I’ll listen to you, I’ll definitely listen to you..." the man quickly stopped and turned to Chuxia, "Doctor Xiao Lin, from now on, whatever you say, I’ll do it."
"Uncle, it should be Director Jing giving the orders, in this matter, he’s the expert. ? I’m just a talk expert. You can’t place your hopes on ."
"I’ll listen to Director Jing..."
"That’s more like it!"
"But, I’ll listen to Doctor Lin more."
Chuxia felt dumbfounded; how could he still be gasping for breath and talking at a ti like this?
Jingbo gave Chuxia a thumbs-up, utterly impressed with her precise judgnt, sothing not even he, coming from a family of traditional Chinese dicine, could achieve.
If it weren’t for Jing Zhe’s own words and the man’s current behavior, Jingbo would have thought these were just rumors.
Cheng Guo didn’t even need to ntion it; having been with Jing Zhe for so long, he admitted that had he encountered this situation, he wouldn’t have noticed or thought to consider it.
On that day, Chuxia beca the most famous doctor at 401 Hospital.
Word spread quickly, and the rumors escalated to claims that the trainee Lin Chuxia, with extraordinary talent, could diagnose the symptoms of a cerebral hemorrhage just by observation...
Chuxia felt utterly helpless; now, she was truly thrust into the lilight, a spot she disliked, one she didn’t want!!!
When she returned ho that night, the Zhou family was both happy and worried.
However, their happiness outweighed their worries, believing that even though she stood in a challenging position and might face envy, with proper oversight and effort, Chuxia would grow faster.
This reasoning completely exhausted Chuxia. After reaching her room, she flopped down on her bed and couldn’t get up...
When Mikang entered the room and saw soone with their rear end stuck up in the air, she started laughing: "What, you have monts when you’re too embarrassed to show your face despite your thick skin? Could it be that I’m misunderstanding sothing?"
"Yes, you’re misunderstanding," ca Chuxia’s muffled voice, "What’s troubling now is that from now on, I’ll be supervised by everyone. It’s hard being a good person!"
"Are you still going to be a good person in the future?" Mikang sat beside the bed and slapped her on the butt, enjoying the feel so much that she couldn’t resist doing it again... (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to give it your recomndation, monthly vote at qidian, your support is my greatest motivation; mobile users please visit m.qidian to read.)
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