"Grandpa Qi is worried about you. If you have time, call Qinghe Village and have Ziyi answer the phone. Tell him what you want to say."
Qi Mo Nan nodded, "Okay, I'll fight tomorrow."
The young soldier guarding Dr. Cen's bedside glanced at Qi Mo Nan from time to time, feeling puzzled. Captain Qi seemed different today, and his voice was unnaturally gentle. He didn't look like the serious and avoidant woman he usually saw.
To avoid accidents, Song Yun did not leave the hospital at night. Dean Fang arranged a single room for her to rest so that he could find her immediately if anything happened.
After staying on the train for three days, it seemed like she had no rest for three days, but in fact, she didn't sleep much. Song Yun was indeed very tired. After arriving at the ward arranged by Dean Fang, she simply washed up and fell asleep on the bed.
She woke up at one in the morning. Although she wanted to continue sleeping, she still got up to check on Dr. Cen. Seeing that he was still asleep, she asked the soldier who was watching over him, "Has he woken up yet?"
The soldier whispered, "He woke up once, ate some porridge, talked to me for a while, and then fell asleep again."
Song Yun nodded, confirming that her temperature and pulse were normal, the drip had finished, and the urine discharged from the catheter had turned a normal color. Everything was moving in the right direction.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. I'll go first. Call me immediately if you need anything. I'm not afraid of trouble." Song Yun said.
The soldier hurriedly said, "I'm not tired, Doctor Song, you are the one who is tired. Go and rest quickly, leave this to me."
From the moment Song Yun arrived at the hospital exhausted, he saw and heard everything she did and said. He admired Song Yun's abilities and character very much, even though she was just a young girl.
Song Yun walked from Dr. Cen's ward to her own single room and almost fell asleep again. When she heard the door slamming, she woke up suddenly. She sat up and glanced at her watch. It was four o'clock in the morning.
This is the time when people sleep most soundly. Could something have happened to Dr. Cen?
Song Yun immediately got out of bed, picked up her cotton coat and put it on while walking. After opening the door, she saw not the soldier who took care of Dr. Cen, but an unfamiliar female nurse.
When the female nurse saw Song Yun, she was also stunned for a moment, thinking that she had made a mistake. She took a step back and looked at the number on the ward. Yes, it was room nine. "I'm looking for Doctor Song," said the female nurse.
Song Yun put on her cotton coat and said, "It's me. What's the matter?"
The female nurse's eyes widened. "You are? Doctor Song, the veteran Chinese medicine doctor who just arrived at the military hospital today?"
Song Yun buttoned her shirt swiftly. "I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner, but I'm not an experienced one. What do you want from me?"
The female nurse even looked into the ward in despair. There was no one else in the ward. Could it really be the young girl in front of her?
"Well, I'm in the emergency department. There's a patient who broke his head and is bleeding profusely. The hospital's methods of stopping the bleeding haven't stopped it. Doctor Gu, who brought the patient here, asked me to call you, saying you might be able to help the patient."
Song Yun understood. Doctor Gu was the old Chinese doctor from the daytime.
"Wait a moment." She turned and went to the ward, took out the medicine box from the suitcase, put it on her back, and left quickly with the female nurse.
Emergency department.
Zhao Lanhua was lying on the bed in the emergency room with a pale face. There was a hole on her forehead. The doctor was using a cotton pad to stop the bleeding, but unfortunately the wound was not big and blood was still flowing out. This could not go on.
Unfortunately, the surgeon who was good at stopping bleeding broke his foot today and could not get here for a while. Although the old man's acupuncture skills were okay, they were not yet at the level where he could stop bleeding with acupuncture. However, he thought of Song Yun, so he asked the nurse in the emergency department to call for help. However, the nurse misunderstood and thought Song Yun was also an old Chinese doctor.
Song Zhenzhen stood beside the bed and cried, making such a noise that it gave people a headache, but there was not a single tear on her face. Even a fool could tell that her crying was fake.
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