That day, Pinger sat on Abin's motorcycle and wanted to enjoy the feeling of going for a ride, but she had such an accident. Pinger only remembers that the driver of the car was a woman, and then she passed out and was in a coma for two days.
When she woke up, she found herself lying in a hospital bed with only one bed in the whole ward.
"You're awake." Abin said to her with a smile. Abin is really lucky. He only got a scratch in the car accident. Besides, he always looks so happy, as if everything is natural. "This hospital is located in the suburbs, but its medical technology is the best in the city! I spent a lot of money to let you live in this ward. This is the fifth intensive ward, and you can enjoy the best medical care! The doctor wouldn't let you live in, and I had a hard time getting him settled. "
Ping son smiled gratefully at Abin. She is rich and has saved 500,000 yuan in the name of Abin. It is understandable to stay in the intensive care unit, but Pinger still appreciates Abin's thoughtfulness.
After two days' rest, Pinger gradually found something different in this hospital. The doctors and nurses here seem to have a bad relationship and are indifferent to each other. The relationship seems to stay at the work level forever and will not go any further. But the medical level here is really high. A major operation is as simple as cutting an appendix for them. However, this hospital is not famous in the city, and it is no different from ordinary hospitals.
Ping was puzzled and asked the nurse. Nurses are often on duty in the intensive care unit, and there is a shallow blood mark from shoulder to chest. The nurse did not answer her. She glanced at Pinger coldly and said, "There are many things in this hospital that patients don't need to know." Then he left. Later, Abin told her that all the people in this hospital are from from ruin, so they have long been numb. For them, they are repair shops, and patients are cars and tractors brought in for repair. Their calmness makes them skilled, and their numbness makes them unknown.
On the third day after waking up, the doctor came to make rounds. The doctor looked at Pinger and said, "You should be all right. You can leave the hospital. Go through the discharge formalities. " As a result, Abin quickly replied: "Doctor, she still has a slight concussion and can't be discharged so early!" "
"No problem. She can be discharged long ago, and this intensive care unit should be vacated for others to live in. "
On hearing this, Abin got angry: "You think we can't afford the money, don't you? I tell you, we can buy this hospital and get you doctors out of here! Pinger, ignore her, we insist on staying inside for another month! "
The doctor put away his case card, smiled strangely and said, "This year is Runnian, tomorrow is July 1, and this year's July has five weeks."
"What are you talking about?" Ping son asked incredulously.
"Nothing." The doctor put away his smile and said, "I don't mind if you want to stay." Have a nice day. " Then shook his head and left.
July 3rd is Friday. Pinger was very sleepy that night and went to bed early. When she woke up the next day, she heard crying and went out to have a look, only to know that the first person in the intensive care unit had died. Is a patient with advanced liver cancer, who passed away silently in his sleep last night. Ping talked to him yesterday, and he looked fine. Now that I think about it, it may be a reflection. Ping looked at her crying family and felt a little disappointed.
There is a little girl living in the second intensive care unit. She will undergo heart surgery. The doctor said there was something missing from her heart, and she had to have an operation to put it in. The doctor said the operation was dangerous, but if it was not done, the little girl would die at any time. On Tuesday, the little girl was pushed into the operating room. After a long wait of four hours, she was pushed back from the operating room to the intensive care unit. At that time, the little girl's family asked the doctor how the operation was going. The doctor didn't answer, just said to observe again. Pinger went to see the little girl on Friday. The little girl affectionately called her "Sister Pinger".
"Ping elder sister, the doctor didn't tell me, but I know the operation is very good. I feel good. It won't be long before I can leave the hospital and play with others. " The little girl said.
Pinger went to bed early again that night. The next day, she heard crying again. The little girl passed away early last night.
This time, Pinger became suspicious. That little girl doesn't look like a dying person at all, and she died on Friday night! Can you say that you can't sleep on Friday, or you will leave in your dream?
Another week has passed. On Friday night, Pinger tried to keep herself awake. But somehow, an unprecedented sleepiness attacked her. She tried to keep her eyes open, but her consciousness became blurred. Just then, she heard the sound of the clock in the duty room: "Bang-bang-bang ..." A * * * struck ten times. Then, she vaguely heard a strange sound coming from the corridor: "Du-da-da", "Du-da-da" and "Du-da-da" ...
When Pinger woke up, it was already dawn. She heard crying again, this time from the third intensive care unit!