12dz Chapter 253 made me cry too.
Chapter 253 made me cry too.
Hua Lan looked at the gray-haired man burying his face in his hands and crying by the window, and then at the patient on the bed whose face was pale and whose lips were bluish-purple.
She immediately realized that her grandmother on the bed was dying.
She took the thin, bony hand beside the hospital bed, her voice sweet and gentle.
"Grandma, I am Hua Lan. Chu Xiao is like an older brother to me. He is the one who sponsors my studies. My grades are not good, but they are not bad either."
After saying that, she quietly asked Chu Xiao, "Is there anything else I should say?"
Chu Xiao: "I told you you would listen to me obediently."
Hua Lan has no doubts, and under special circumstances, she will naturally listen to Chu Xiao in everything.
Little did anyone expect that Chu Xiao would still be plotting against his grandmother on her deathbed.
“Brother Chu Xiao is very good. He has taught me a lot of things, and I will listen to him obediently.”
After she finished speaking, she looked at Chu Xiao again.
Seeing the tears welling up in Chu Xiao's reddened eyes made her heart ache.
Even someone as capable as Chu Xiao has such a vulnerable side.
His grandmother, lying in her hospital bed, must be extremely important to him.
Hua Lan had many questions in her mind, but now was not the time to speak.
Chu Xiao lowered his eyes and took in the heartache in her eyes.
Her lovely almond-shaped eyes were filled with nothing but his image.
Chu Xiao felt a surge of warmth in his heart and gently patted her head.
"Go back to sleep."
"I don't want to, I'll stay here with you." How could she possibly sleep in the current situation?
"Okay, don't cry later!"
Hua Lan wrinkled her nose, "I can't."
However, when the funeral home staff came to prepare Grandma's body and dress her,
Hua Lan thought about how her grandmother would one day pass away, leave, and never be seen again.
She grabbed Chu Xiao's clothes, wiping away her tears and snot.
Chu Xiao, who was originally heartbroken, looked at his clothes, which were wet and sticky, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Chu Xiao couldn't help himself and reached out to pinch Hua Lan's nose, not allowing her to wipe her snot bubbles on his clothes anymore.
"This is my grandma."
Hua Lan raised her swollen, red eyes, pouted, and said with a wronged expression, "I couldn't help it!"
"Okay, cry your heart out, cry my share too."
Hua Lan suddenly laughed, "How could that be?"
Together with Chu Jinhuai, the staff of the funeral home prepared to take his grandmother's body to the funeral home.
Chu Xiao didn't have much time, so he gave Hua Lan brief and concise instructions.
"I've been very busy lately. If there's anything you're unsure about, just ask An Xiaoyue."
"what?"
Hua Lan was shocked.
Do Chu Xiao and Xiao Yue know each other?
She had many questions she wanted to ask, but Chu Xiao said he was very busy lately, so she would wait until he was done.
The journey was so rushed, it felt like a dream.
She returned to the orthopedics department as dawn broke on the horizon.
Hua Lan decided to forgo sleep altogether, found the nurse on the night shift, and sweetly called out to her.
"Sister, is there anything I can help with that you can assign me?"
Hua Lan has a cute and sweet appearance, and her almond-shaped eyes are exceptionally sincere.
After spending some time with her, the nurse realized that she was a down-to-earth and hardworking girl.
Then Hualan helped measure the body temperature and blood pressure of all hospitalized patients, and the blood sugar of diabetic patients.
Time flies when you're busy.
Hua Lan carried her tools and moved between the various wards.
After the supervising teacher got up, she took Hua Lan on rounds and wrote the handover record.
By the time everything was finished, it was broad daylight.
Hua Lan took advantage of the brief moment before handing over her shift to take out her phone and send a message to An Xiaoyue.
"Xiaoyue, I'm off my night shift. I'll come find you for lunch."
An Xiaoyue left for work in the morning, and Fu Shengyang went to take care of Xingyun after finishing breakfast.
They were still unaware of Grandma Chu's passing.
While An Xiaoyue's car was still waiting in line to enter the hospital, news of Hua Lan arrived.
She replied, "Why don't you go home and rest earlier after your night shift?"
The doctors on night shift have free time to leave the hospital. Most doctors will leave around 11 p.m. to rest for half a day after finishing their rounds and taking care of their patients.
Hua Lan: "I need to talk to you about something."
The car in front had already started moving, and An Xiaoyue didn't have time to type, so she replied with a voice message, "Okay."
Almost no patients stay overnight in the emergency department; the patients handed over to the next shift are those brought back by the doctors on duty the previous night.
An Xiaoyue changed her clothes early and waited in the office for the shift handover.
Shen Fengmei then came in.
Yesterday, Director Ma's words echoed in my ears, "Dr. Shen, your CPR pressure is not strong enough, practice more."
"If you don't do well, practice more"—this is a very common saying.
But An Xiaoyue knew that she was one of the trainers who was praised yesterday, while Shen Fengmei was told that she didn't do a good enough job.
The perceptive Shen Fengmei would definitely hold the blame for what Director Ma said against her, and would make things difficult for her for no reason.
An Xiaoyue simply lowered her head and stared blankly at the mesh of the sneakers, trying to minimize her presence.
But alas, many things cannot be avoided simply by trying to escape them.
"Dr. An really has the ability to be a doctor. Not only is her suturing technique excellent, but she also has various medical skills that have won Director Ma's favor. Even during shift handover, you, an intern, are more proactive than the regular employees. You really don't miss any opportunity to show off your abilities."
Most of the time, An Xiaoyue simply ignored Shen Fengmei's sarcastic remarks and sarcasm.
But this is so early in the morning, before she's even started work, and they're already messing with her mindset. An Xiaoyue isn't going to tolerate it.
She looked up, her smiling eyes meeting Shen Fengmei's.
"Medical skills are fundamental. It's not that my skills are better, it's that your level is not up to standard. If Director Ma didn't praise you, then you should practice more. Hard work pays off."
After saying that, An Xiaoyue gave her a thumbs-up.
Anyone can be sarcastic or sarcastic!
Come on, let’s hurt each other!
Shen Fengmei was so angry that her face turned red and her neck bulged, but she didn't know how to refute it for a moment.
Dr. Shen Jun happened to walk in, and seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he shrank his neck, moved away from the trouble, and found a corner to wait quietly for the shift handover.
Shen Fengmei felt even angrier when she thought about how Shen Jun usually joked and laughed with An Xiaoyue.
These people are all despicable individuals who despise the poor and love the rich.
"Dr. Shen, you've been pregnant for almost eight months now, why aren't you home resting? Is your family really that short of money?"
Shen Jun paused, realizing he had been caught in the crossfire.
She is completely innocent!
She shouldn't have come in looking for a beating.
It was too late to back out.
Shen Jun looked up blankly, feigning ignorance, "Is the Dr. Shen you're talking about me?"
Shen Fengmei's gaze fell on her round white coat. "Otherwise what? I'm not pregnant."
"Oh~" Shen Jun said with a long, ambiguous tone, "Dr. Shen must be short of money to pay his mortgage and car loan."
As for which Dr. Shen it was, I don't know, since we all share the same surname, Shen.
Shen Fengmei, feeling inferior, immediately thought that An Xiaoyue had told Shen Jun about the car accident, and that the two of them must have been talking about her when they were laughing and joking.
Her chest heaved with anger, but she couldn't find any words to retort, so she could only grit her teeth and bear it.
"The shift has ended, so why are you all standing at the door as punishment?"
Director Ma's voice came from the doorway.
Everyone is standing outside the office!
An Xiaoyue gripped the soles of her shoes tightly with her toes, feeling embarrassed for Shen Fengmei.
I got into an argument with an intern and a colleague early in the morning, and the colleague overheard the whole thing at the door.
Honestly, she really wanted to advise Shen Fengmei that if she didn't have a silver tongue, she shouldn't pick fights.
Everyone is actually quite busy and tired at work, and they also have to work on various papers, apply for professional titles, accumulate credits, and deal with trivial matters in life. They really don't have time to pay much attention to other people's lives.
Director Ma led the way in, followed by a large group of doctors and nurses, who all found their places to stand.
Everyone kept their heads down, pretending not to have heard anything.
Shen Fengmei's face was ashen, her eyes blazing with fury as she stared intently at Shen Jun.
When Shen Jun came in, he must have seen his colleague at the door; Shen Jun did it on purpose.
Shen Jun and An Xiaoyue are in cahoots; they just want to embarrass her in front of her colleagues.
Just you wait, you bitches, you'll have your day.
Director Ma, seeing that it was almost time, called out to everyone, "Shift handover."