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Mu Anan stared at the electrocardiogram, while the nurse patted her on the shoulder.
Mu Anan didn't hear what he said.
She just stared at the electrocardiogram obsessively.
And when the nurse was about to unplug the electrocardiogram, Mu Anan reached out and grabbed the nurse's hand, "Don't move."
The nurse didn't understand, "The patient's family members are outside."
"Wait a minute." Mu Anan said.
The nurse looked at her incomprehensibly.
Mu Anan stared stubbornly at the electrocardiogram, with no expression on her face, but she couldn't see any emotion.
The nurse on the side said, "This kind of thing is very common in the emergency department, and you don't have to worry about it too much. Life and death are fate, and we have done what we should do."
"Life and death have fate?" Mu Anan suddenly found this sentence very interesting, "We did what we should do?"
"It's so easy."
The nurse couldn't understand Mu An'an's words, "What do you mean?"
Mu Anan said, "When I came in just now, the data on the electrocardiogram kept going, and the heartbeat line fluctuated greatly, indicating that he was struggling and trying to survive."
But in the end, I still couldn't fight.
In the end, it turned into a straight line and said goodbye to this world.
Mu Anan lowered his eyes, and when he looked at the person on the bed, the nurse had already covered him with a white cloth.
At the same time, a man's tragic cry came from outside the door.
The nurse was urging, "You better not delay our work."
The nurse gently pushed Mu An'an out, "I've seen a lot of interns like you, and I couldn't accept them at first, but it'll be fine after a while, everyone comes here like this."
After the nurse finished speaking, she had already pushed Mu Anan out.
As soon as the door opened, the crying of the man outside the door became even more tragic.
The image of the man is not so neat, just squatting over there, his clothes are a bit dirty, his hair is messy, and he has a beard.
Mu Anan recognized at a glance that it was the man he saw just now.
At this time, he had completely collapsed, and he cried miserably while hugging the chair, "Dad, Dad, Dad"
He cried over and over again.
But besides these two words suddenly shouted in his mouth, he couldn't say anything.
Many doctors, nurses and passers-by around couldn't bear to look at it.
Some people even felt their eyes turn red.
Mu Anan stood aside, watching quietly, without any emotion on his face.
In my mind, there is only the electrocardiogram of struggling to survive.
The combination of the crying of the man in the ear and the sound of the electrocardiogram made Mu An'an feel numb.
"Damn, it's really miserable."
"It's not the first time that old man Zhang has come here. Before sending it here, the doctor ordered a heart stent operation, but old man Zhang refused to do it because of his life and death. Now hey!"
"It's because he refuses to do it, because he has no money. This old man only receives a retirement salary of 3,000 yuan. He needs to support himself and his son."
"His son is not only lame, but also has mental problems, and is unable to work at all. Now that the old man is gone this son doesn't know what to do."
"You can't even do a funeral, can you?"
The people around were talking in low voices, and at the same time, they also finished the background of the deceased old man and the man who was on the ground holding a chair and crying loudly.
Mu Anan lowered his eyes, then turned and left.
She went to the office next door, took out a small card from it, and wrote a series of phone numbers on the back of the card.
Mu Anan walked out, pushed away the crowd, squatted in front of the crying man, and handed over the card.
The man was immersed in grief and ignored Mu An'an.
Mu Anan said, "If you want to hold a funeral, contact this person."
The word "funeral" irritated the man, he stopped crying, and looked back at Mu An'an with particularly fierce eyes.
Mu An'an had no expression on his face, he just grabbed the opponent's hand and put the card on it.
She said, "This is the contact information of the person in charge of the Mu Group. You call him and tell him your situation. She will help you and arrange a job for you. In the future even if you are alone, you can Live well."
The people watching the theater around were very surprised by Mu An'an's behavior, and looked at each other in blank dismay.
Mu An'an stood up, turned and left without saying anything.
She kept walking, kept walking, and walked through two or three corridors before reaching the usual resting place.
When he was on the green bench, Mu An'an was a little weak.
Even though the surroundings are quiet, due to psychological problems, Mu Anan seems to be able to hear the beeping ECG sound.
The electrocardiogram for survival represents the expression of the old man.
He wants to live, he wants to live!
Mu Anan put his hands on his thighs, but silently clenched them tightly.
At the same time, Dr. Guo Aihua came from the other side of the corridor, looked at Mu Anan as if he had lost his soul, and sat on the chair blankly, staring ahead.
She sighed, walked towards Mu Anan, and sat next to Mu Anan.
Mu Anan looked back at Dr. Guo, and she said, "Teacher, that old man really wants to live, he really wants to live, and he can't let it go."
Can't let go of his disabled son.
Can't let go of this world.
"Why, can't I save it?"
Why¡¡
Can't say it?
Why, there will be birth, old age, sickness and death?
Mu An'an really wanted to find the answer.
Guo Aihua stretched out his hand, put it on the back of Mu Anan's hand, and patted it lightly, "Because of limited ability and limited technology.
Because, the doctor had already notified him in advance, but his financial ability was not enough to allow him to operate. "
Mu Anan didn't answer.
Dr. Guo Aihua said again, "You just gave Zhang Da the name card of the old man's son, I also saw it.
An An, I have to remind you, you'd better not do this kind of thing. In the hospital, there are too many people who are worse than old man Zhang Da and need help. You can't help them all. "
When Dr. Guo Aihua said this, his tone was very light, and he also had a gentle tone that he had never shown to Mu An'an.
When Mu Anan knelt down to hand Zhang Da his business card just now, Dr. Guo Aihua was moved when he saw it.
So many people around watched Zhang Da lose his father and the only support in this world, everyone said that Zhang Da was pitiful and miserable.
But no one stepped forward.
Not to mention help, even if it is a comfort, there is no one.
Compared with the audience watching coldly, when Mu Anan walked to Zhang Da's side, there was a sense of tenderness on his body.
This kind of tenderness made Dr. Guo Aihua change her attitude towards her.
Dr. Guo Aihua said, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal in the world. As medical staff, what we can do is to do our best to heal every patient.
But at the same time, you also have to accept that sometimes there is nothing you can do. "
Regarding Dr. Guo Aihua's comfort, Mu An'an did not say a word.
After about a minute, Mu Anan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned to look at Dr. Guo Aihua, and she said, "I seem to understand something suddenly."
Dr. Guo Aihua asked inexplicably, "What's the matter?" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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