67. Unfilial Son/Phoenix Man (14) Second Update (1/2)

Lan Xue's first impression of the hospital was that it was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Her father took her to the hospital, and a group of uncles in white coats kindly gave her delicious food. Her father went out to work, and she sat on a high chair, watching the doctors treating various patients.

Some of the patients had sorrow on their faces, while others had hope. At that time, little Lan Xue didn't understand, but she knew that when they left, they would say gratefully, "Thank you, doctor."

It was really great to be thanked by so many people.

Lan Xue told her father that she wanted to be a doctor when she grew up.

Mother told her that being a doctor was hard and tiring, and she had to work night shifts at night. If there was an emergency, even in the middle of the night, the doctor had to get up from the bed and rush over. The doctor had no stable vacation, and even had to stay in the hospital during the Chinese New Year, just like her father. The family should have a reunion dinner on New Year's Eve, but he had to perform surgery on patients with sudden illnesses in the hospital.

She asked, being a doctor is so hard, does Axue still want to be a doctor?

Lan Xue was not afraid. She was so small at that time that even if she raised her chest, it only reached her mother's waist. She said in a childish and clear voice, "I want to be like my father, curing diseases and saving lives, and I am not afraid no matter how hard or tired I am."

Mom also has to work. Sometimes she is too busy, so Lan Xue has to stay in the hospital with her father, watching her father judge the condition, watching one patient after another admitted to the hospital, and one patient after another discharged from the hospital. She is full of longing.

In the future, she will also be an excellent doctor to help patients recover their health.

One day, a group of people suddenly came to the door. They splashed paint on the clean door of Lan Xue's house, blocked the door and insulted. Dad was not there, and the little Lan Xue was very scared. She huddled in her mother's arms and looked at the door in horror.

When the noise was going on, Dad came back and had an argument with the people outside. Mom went out to help, was pushed, and fell down with her heart covered.

Lan Xue was frightened and cried. She wiped her tears and heard her father's desperate plea in her ear: "Let me take her to the hospital first, please move aside, please move aside!!"

"You killed my son, you must pay compensation, if you don't pay today, don't even think about leaving this building!!"

"Yes! Pay! Pay!"

The police came, and the ambulance came, but my mother would never wake up again.

Lan Xue looked at those hideous people, her heart was filled with fear and disgust.

She didn't want to be a doctor anymore, never again!

After sending her mother away, her father had to put on the white coat again.

The little child cried and made a fuss, not letting him go to the hospital, "Why did Dad go to save those bad guys, they are bad guys!!"

"They killed my mother, why did Dad go..."

The man who always smiled cheerfully had bloodshot eyes. He looked at his daughter in silence for a while, then slowly squatted down and looked at little Lan Xue level.

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but it was forever engraved in the depths of Lan Xue's memory, "Axue, Dad is a doctor, and a doctor's duty is to save lives."

The little child sobbed, "But, but they will beat Dad..."

As a doctor, no one will measure how many lives they have saved. They will only attack madly after a patient leaves his hands.

This world is so ironic and ridiculous. No one can remember how many people have been saved.

But the dead, even if it is not the doctor's fault, will be clearly counted on his head.

"Dad, please don't be a doctor..."

"But if everyone doesn't become a doctor, who will people go to when they are sick?"

The man who seemed to have aged a lot in a short time smiled bitterly and touched his daughter's head, saying softly, "Don't be afraid, Dad will work hard, do better, and be more outstanding, so that they won't beat Dad."

Slowly, Lan Xue grew up. Although she rejected this environment, she still applied for medical school.

She still remembered the crazy and abusive woman in front of her. When the operation was over, the patient's vital signs were not very good. She followed her mentor to observe and carefully wrote down everything the mentor told her.

Lan Xue even remembered the kind and grateful smile on this person's face, "Thank you, doctor, I really trouble you."

The gentle smile turned into a ferocious face.

"It's you who killed my son! It's you!"

"My son was talking to me well before the operation, but he died after the operation. Did you neglect your duties? You didn't treat my son well, didn't give him the right medicine, and only wanted expensive medicine. I spent so much money in your hospital, and you killed my son. Bah!!"

Lan Xue dodged her waving hand, and the sharp voice of the woman in her ears seemed to be cut off, and she returned to that summer.

The mother was lying in the ambulance being rescued, the father's heartbreaking cry, and the noisy and piercing voices of those family members who were making trouble.

At this time, the commotion here has attracted people around, and the doctor who was making rounds nearby rushed over, "Madam, calm down first..."

"Get out of here!!"

Obviously, the strong male doctor was not her target. Facing the pale and obviously vulnerable Lan Xue, the middle-aged woman burst out with strong hatred.

She also knew that she was no match for the male doctor, and that Lan Xue in front of her was innocent, but she just wanted to vent her anger.

In order to treat their son's illness, they almost spent all their savings. Although the doctor said that it was not optimistic, they still held out hope. After watching her child die with her own eyes, she couldn't accept it.

That is her child, the child she has raised for more than ten years. He has just entered high school and his future should be very long.

College, work, get a wife, have children.

These should all belong to her children...

Such a sensible child knew that she had the disease and refused to get treatment, saying that it couldn't be cured anyway, but she was unwilling to give up. Such a well-behaved son had excellent grades and was filial to his parents. A few days ago, he came back with a scholarship.

The family was sitting at the dinner table, happily thinking about the future, but why, her child got that disease, why didn't she get the disease?

They broke everything and went to the best hospital, pinning all their hopes on the doctors, hoping that their children could be cured.

Even if all the money is spent.

Just stay alive, just stay alive!

She guarded the child on the bed. He was in pain, but she still tried her best to comfort her mother with a smile. She wiped away her tears and collected some money to give to the doctors, hoping that they would be more dedicated to the child.

"The hospital has regulations and we can't collect it. You can take it back and take it back. Don't worry, we will do our best."

Returning to the ward anxiously, she even praised her son on the bed.

"Mom gave them red envelopes but they didn't want it. He must be a good doctor and he will definitely be able to cure you."

She waited with hope, but then, what did she expect?

"It's all you, it's all your fault!"

The doctor she once admired and appreciated now became a sinner in her eyes. Facing the weak young doctor in front of her, who was unable to resist, she caught a glimpse of the portrait hanging in the corridor, gritted her teeth, took it down, raised the portrait with both hands and rushed away. Go up.

"I tell you! You were the one who put my son to death!! You murderer! I want all of you to go to jail!! All of you will be buried with my children!"

"ah--"

Seeing that the big portrait was about to hit the girl, screams were heard, and the nurse couldn't bear it and turned her face away, not daring to look any further.

Lan Xue subconsciously stretched out her arms to block it and closed her eyes tightly.

The sound of breaking glass was heard, but she felt no pain.

Her shoulders were embraced by a warm hand, and she opened her eyes in a daze, wanting to see what was going on, but the hand gently covered her eyes, and her lover's deep voice sounded in her ears, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. "

The portrait that had lost its glass layer fell heavily to the ground. Wei Mingyan slowly retracted the arm that was blocking the portrait. The sleeves of his white coat were already stained red with blood. He protected Lan Xue, who was trembling all over, and his left hand was always covered in her eyes. superior.

Blood dripped on the ground, and the eyes of the mother who lost her son were filled with dazzling red. She took a step back in a daze, her expression no longer as ferocious as before.

Wei Mingyan's expression was calm, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his right arm, and he looked at her with eyes, "Before the surgery, Zhao Yan once told me that he hoped not to have this surgery."

Zhao Yan was the young man who died.

"His disease cannot be cured according to the current medical level. We have made this clear to you when we were admitted to the hospital. The early treatment itself is very painful. He is only sixteen years old. It is already very uncomfortable to bear this. What's more, What he can’t accept is the pain that will accompany him throughout his life.”

"Assuming that the operation is successful, in order to prolong his life, he must be maintained with expensive drugs every day. There is a half chance that the operation will cause hemiplegia. You told him that you would take care of him for the rest of his life, but you never thought about whether he would be willing. so."

"Doctors are not gods. There are people we cannot save and diseases that cannot be cured."

"If I remember correctly, he told you something before going for the operation."

The woman stared blankly at the young doctor with a calm expression in front of her, as if she had seen through him. Her son's weak voice seemed to ring in her ears.

"Mom, if I can't wake up, don't be too sad. At least I won't have to hurt anymore."

"Take good care of yourself and thank the doctor for me."

She couldn't accept that her child was gone. Such a well-behaved and sensible Yanyan closed his eyes and never opened them again.

Since the discovery of this disease, their whole family has tried their best to treat the disease, bankrupting everything, but they got this result.

She couldn't accept it.

All the anger was vented on the doctor who was once extremely grateful.

But what did the doctor do wrong...

Lan Xue's eyes were covered by Wei Mingyan. She wanted to break free, but her lover, who had always been obedient to her, firmly did not move away his hand.

Almost leaning in the man's arms, she heard a sad cry suddenly coming from in front of her.

"Yanyan!! Damn Yanyan!!!"

"Why did you just!! Leave like this!!!"

The woman sat on her knees on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.

Wei Mingyan remained silent and took Lan Xue directly to the nurse's station nearby.

"Doctor Wei!"

Several nurses were shocked when they saw the man with his right arm stained red sit down.

Lan Xue's covered eyes were released and she also saw the dazzling bright red.

Looking at the wounds that were obviously meant to protect her, her eyes turned red, "Mingyan..."

"Please help me get a tetanus skin test, hiss..."

The handsome doctor finished speaking to the nurse beside him, grinning and using scissors to cut open his sleeves, "Axue, help me pick out the glass."

He put his head aside a little aggrievedly, not looking at his wounds, and whispered, "You can give me a skin test later."

Lan Xue's eyes were red, and she carefully picked up the glass with tweezers. Her eyes were blurred by tears, and her voice was choked, "It's all my fault..."

If it hadn't been for Wei Mingyan just now, these wounds would have appeared on her body.

Wei Mingyan turned his head back and looked seriously into his lover's eyes, "It's not your fault. Protecting your girlfriend is what a boyfriend should do. This is his responsibility."

Lan Xue stared blankly at the serious lover in front of her, feeling warm and sweet in her heart, and even more distressed.

Before the lover could say anything else, the young doctor's handsome face wrinkled up in pain again, "Hiss...it really hurts, Axue. I feel that although this is a responsibility, I need a reward to comfort me."

Looking at the man whose face was wrinkled and still asking for rewards intermittently, Lan Xue cried and laughed at the same time. She wiped her tears with the back of her hand and asked in a choked voice, "Want to read a book together?"

"No." Wei Mingyan shook his head and passed his left cheek to the girl, "If it hurts, you need a kiss to heal it."

"Of course it would be better if you kissed me and could read a book together."

Lan Xue was amused by Wei Mingyan's serious way of asking for a kiss. With tears still in her eyes, she leaned forward slightly and pressed a kiss on the doctor's fair cheek.

"Thank you, Mingyan."

She thought that she really didn't have to be afraid in the future.

The author has something to say: Second update completed! Keep writing!

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This chapter is really stuck. I wrote it all night long. I drank coffee to wake up. Before dawn, I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes. When dawn came, I felt as energetic as if I could kill a cow. The effect of this coffee depends on the weather. …

I originally wanted to write about the medical turmoil in detail, but after checking the news, I was too disappointed, so I decided not to...