The final dose of erythromycin is being slowly infused into Wei An's body. What will happen next?
Xiao Ge, the surgical nurse who helped, had been lingering outside the ward several times.
When she reappeared outside the ward, Song Yan opened the door, and their eyes met. "Is something the matter?"
Xiao Ge hesitated for a moment, then said, "I have something to tell you." She turned and left, and Song Yan followed her into an empty hospital room. Xiao Ge looked at Song Yan, lowered her head, and looked at Song Yan again.
Song Yan thought it was because he hadn't paid the person for the Chinese medicine he bought last time, and the person was in a hurry! Sister-in-law Cheng carefully asked about the amount, and Song Yan had prepared it in advance. "Thank you for helping me that day, this is the money for the medicine." Song Yan stuffed the money into Xiao Ge's hand.
Xiao Ge held the money without saying a word. Was there something else going on?
Song Yan waited patiently.
Xiao Ge didn't look at Song Yan, biting her lip and hesitating for a long time. "I have something to tell you, the head nurse asked me to tell you. You must be careful. If someone finds out that the head nurse leaked the information to you, it won't be as simple as just being dismissed..."
"If this is so serious, it's better not to tell me." Song Yan was certainly curious about Xiao Ge's behavior, but her hesitation suggested the matter was quite serious, so it was better not to know. With that, Song Yan walked out.
"What if it's related to Wei An? What if it can save Wei An?" Xiao Ge threw out a huge bait. Song Yan's steps faltered.
"You swear that no matter what happens, you won't betray our head nurse." Xiao Ge stared into Song Yan's eyes, afraid that Song Yan was just giving her a perfunctory answer.
"I swear I want to save my child, but I will never do it by hurting anyone. I will not do anything to harm anyone. I will not betray those who are good to me. If I fail to do so, may I die a horrible death..."
"Alright, I believe you!" Xiao Ge glanced at Song Yan again before making up her mind, and said, "Yesterday, our head nurse assisted the director in changing the dressing for a high-ranking official's wound. His medication was directly supplied from above, and it included erythromycin. His wound is healing well, so he didn't need it..."
"Where is this leader?" Song Yan asked anxiously.
"The hospital leadership requires medical staff to keep all information confidential, and besides, even the head nurse doesn't know where he lives." Xiao Ge looked at Song Yan meaningfully.
Song Yan immediately realized that even if she found it, she couldn't go looking for it. "The commander will come to change the dressing again, right?"
Xiao Ge nodded.
"Then I'll sit in the corridor and wait. If she does, it's Wei An's luck. If she doesn't, I'll accept it." Giving up on actively searching for her and not inquiring about the leader's whereabouts was something Song Yan had to do. Besides, Song Yan knew she had no way of obtaining the information she wanted.
"The nurse who had the accident in the pediatrics ward is our head nurse's sister. She thanked you for your understanding and tolerance, which is why she took the risk. Since receiving the assignment, the head nurse hasn't had any contact with the outside world. I only learned about this when I brought her some clothes." Xiao Ge looked at Song Yan hopefully, hoping to hear his assurance again.
“I know how serious this is. This not only concerns the head nurse, but also you. Even if I die, I won't say a word I shouldn't,” Song Yan promised again. “Besides, I can understand and forgive the nurses' mistakes because of the kindness you showed me first.” Song Yan hugged Xiao Ge and ran out…
There was a bench at the top of the stairs, and Song Yan sat there... Song Yan waited until many patients' families had gone to get their meals, but the person he was waiting for still hadn't arrived.
Oh, it's lunchtime!
Sister-in-law Cheng left her money and food coupons, so Song Yan didn't need to worry.
Song Yan didn't feel hungry at all, but she had to eat. She pulled a steamed bun from her handbag—actually, from her spatial storage—and slowly began to nibble on it…
The wait was excruciating. Whenever Song Yan heard footsteps on the stairs, he couldn't help but stare, hoping to see the person he longed to see. But each time, he was disappointed.
The corridor lights were all on, but Song Yan remained seated on the bench, growing increasingly agitated.
Footsteps echoed down the corridor again, and four men in military uniforms were led upstairs by a doctor.
Song Yan knew at a glance that this was the person she was waiting for. At that moment, she felt like a drowning person finally being saved. The soldier in the center had several stars on his shoulder insignia, indicating a high rank. Moreover, all four soldiers were armed.
They turned the corner at the stairwell and continued upstairs. Song Yan hurriedly got up to follow. Immediately, the last soldier stopped Song Yan. "Is there something you need?" He was very nervous, and his hand unconsciously went to his holster.
"Is that the leader in front?" It's only natural to ask someone you don't know or recognize, right? That's what Song Yan thought.
The person next to the leader reached out and pulled him back, stopping him from turning around to look at Song Yan, and quickly went upstairs.
"Excuse me, are you the commander?" Song Yan asked anxiously, dodging the guards and strode after him.
The guard grabbed her wrist with tremendous force, yelling, "Stop!" If Song Yan didn't resist, that force could have broken her bones…
The guard, Xiao Zhang, had grabbed Song Yan's wrist. He genuinely didn't intend to hurt Song Yan; he simply hadn't controlled his strength. Unexpectedly, Song Yan's wrist slipped away from his grasp like a slippery eel. This comrade had just nimbly dodged him; if he still couldn't sense that Song Yan was quite skilled, then his training had been in vain.
Xiao Zhang drew his gun with his other hand, but unexpectedly, his hand went numb, and the gun went back into its holster...
Three out of the four soldiers drew their weapons simultaneously, highlighting the importance of the training Old Zeng had given her. The first principle was to sense danger. The second was to disarm the enemy. But disarming was not allowed…
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