She became curious. She knew what leukemia meant. No wonder Aunt Ye said that day that if her son hadn't been sick, it would indeed be a life-threatening disease.
Ye Xinghe's attending physician was Song Qingfeng, and everything was predestined, one after another, the head nurse asked her to give Song Qingfeng an infusion, and also to get acquainted with her patients by the way. Just after the head nurse finished the assignment, several other nurses talked a lot.
"My God, why put this new guy in charge?"
"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. It is best to let her go. She probably hasn't seen the power of 28 beds before."
"That's right, it's best for newcomers to do this kind of thing."
Fan Taohua listened to their conversation in a daze, could it be that there is a tiger living in the 28 beds?
"Shut up! Go do something." The head nurse yelled, interrupting their conversation. Fan Taohua went to the dispensing room to fetch the treatment tray, then pushed the cart into the No. 28 ward.
Aunt Ye was not there, and the boy was sitting by the window looking out at the busy street.
This is an independent ward, she gently knocked on the door, and pushed the car to the bed.
The boy turned his head, he was wearing a white shirt today and did not wear a mask, Fan Taohua saw his face, his eyes were still shining like stars, his thin bangs were a bit messy, he was very good looking, let Fan Taohua Taohua thinks of the senior she had a crush on in college. If this boy is still in school, he must at least be at the school level, but his face is pale, his lips are bloodless, and he is staring at Fan Taohua expressionlessly. That look makes Fan Taohua a little scared.
"You hello, from today onwards I will be your responsible nurse, my surname is Fan, you can call me"
"Go out." Before Fan Taohua finished speaking, the boy said two words without emotion. Fan Taohua was startled, and said slowly, "But, you are about to get an injection"
"Don't understand, I'll let you out."
Ye Xinghe's tone was cold, without any emotion, Fan Taohua thought he recognized that he bumped him that day, and he was angry.
She didn't pay attention to Ye Xinghe's words. In their profession, one has to be thick-skinned. No matter what the patient asks, it's right if you can't hear it.
She fixed the treatment wheel, and then began to hang the liquid on the infusion stand. The wind blew in through the window. It was still a bit cool in the early summer morning. The leaves outside the window were blown by the wind, and the boy sitting by the window suddenly Standing up, ignoring Fan Taohua, ready to go out.
"Where are you going?" Fan Taohua, as his responsible nurse, had to keep an eye on his every move, even if he went downstairs to buy something, he had to report to her.
"It's none of your business." Ye Xinghe didn't appreciate it at all, and didn't look at Fan Taohua, which made Fan Taohua stunned for a moment, at a loss.
Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, and the enemy couldn't move me, the doctor's ward round was over, and Song Qingfeng, as Ye Xinghe's attending physician, walked in with a folder of medical records.
When Fan Taohua saw Song Qingfeng, she gasped and turned her back quickly. She really hadn't figured out how to face him.
Song Qingfeng didn't care about her at all, but looked at Ye Xinghe gently, "Is there anything uncomfortable today? You are not in a good condition now. It is recommended not to go out for a walk."
Ye Xinghe gave him three points of face, sat on the bed, and asked him, "When will I be discharged from the hospital."
Song Qingfeng opened the medical records and took a look, "You have just been admitted to the hospital not long ago, why rush to leave the hospital." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com