The hospital's operating room was extremely busy. From the moment the first patient was brought in, more and more patients were brought into the operating room, and surgeries were performed one after another.
All eight operating rooms and operating tables are in use. All three departments of orthopedics are performing surgeries. And the most complex surgery is now underway.
Commander Qiu was worried that Director Qiao's back injury would affect the surgery, so he asked Song Yan to wait until the surgery was over before leaving.
Song Yan is tired; all we need to do is find her a place to rest. She can come and get her if she needs anything…
Suddenly, it became noisy outside. Song Yan woke up, opened the door, and saw Qiu Hai sitting in the doorway.
Qiu Hai: "Sister Song, did I wake you up?"
Who's your sister?!
Song Yan didn't respond to that, "What happened?"
"My brother is out of the operating room, and the surgery was a success." Qiu Hai grinned from ear to ear.
"Then what are you doing sitting here?"
"Dr. Qiao doesn't usually have any complications during surgery, so there's nothing I can do to help. Brother Shen suggested I see if you need anything."
I thought to myself, "That makes sense, Sister Song might need someone." So I waited here.
"These are the toiletries I brought; they're all new." Qiu Hai handed a basin to Song Yan. Inside were a towel, toothbrush, toothpaste, and soap.
Song Yan looked Qiu Hai up and down. "You've thought of everything!" Song Yan appreciated the kindness.
Song Yan took the things and went to wash up.
When Song Yan returned after washing up, there was a bowl of porridge, an egg, a steamed bun, and a dish of pickled vegetables on the bedside table.
"Sister, look at me, I forgot to bring chopsticks, I'll go get them now." Before Qiu Hai could leave, another boy came in, walking with a slight limp.
"Qiu Hai, you didn't bring chopsticks!" The chopsticks were even wrapped in paper, which looked hygienic.
"Where did this food come from?"
"Sister Sun Qin made this. You eat first, I don't know if this is enough for you?" Qiu Hai scratched his head.
Sun Qin is probably someone's nanny.
"Sister Song, this is Xu Liangsheng."
"Hello, sis!" Xu Liangsheng smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"Okay, this is even easier, we can even skip the surname." Song Yan nodded. She sat down to eat without ceremony. "Have you eaten?"
Xu Liangsheng: "I've eaten! Qiu Hai hasn't eaten yet. Qiu Hai, you go eat, I'll stay with my sister."
"I'm going to eat first!" Qiu Hai ran off.
"Sis, you're amazing! You jumped off the building and you're perfectly fine." Xu Liangsheng looked at Song Yan with bright, sparkling eyes.
Fortunately, Song Yan has become skilled. She has had experience with patients' families watching her eat, waiting for her to finish her meal so they could go see a doctor.
Xu Liangsheng is quite eloquent, and usually Song Yan doesn't need to answer; Song Yan just needs to listen.
Song Yan has finished eating.
"Sis, I'm going to wash the lunchboxes. You eat so fast!"
It's a habit; meals are quick in the hospital.
"Knock knock knock!" A knocking sound rang out on the door.
Xu Liangsheng immediately went to open the door, "Sister, it's Director Qiao!"
"Comrade Song Yan, I never expected that my back would be fine until the very end of the surgery. Thank you so much!" Director Qiao shook hands with Song Yan.
Behind Director Qiao, Division Commander Qiu shook hands with Song Yan. "Thank you for saving my son. If he had been paralyzed, I can't even imagine what he would have done with his life." Division Commander Qiu's voice was choked with emotion.
Director Qiao: "Comrade Song Yan, you are my doctor. I've come to see you. My back injury still needs treatment, right? Do I still need to take medicine?"
Song Yan: "Okay, since you trust me, I'll prescribe some medicine for you! To get rid of the cold and dampness in your body."
To prevent your back injury from recurring, you must pay attention to rest. Avoid overexertion, and also avoid getting chilled; keep warm.
It's not convenient to write here, let's go to your office!
Director Qiao made way, indicating that Song Yan should go first. This was out of respect for Song Yan.
When Song Yan wrote the prescription, he asked for carbon paper to place underneath.
After the prescription was written, Song Yan signed his name. Then he asked Director Qiao to sign it as well.
Director Qiao didn't know why he needed to sign, but he didn't hesitate. Perhaps that's just Song Yan's habit.
Song Yan kept the original prescription and handed the copied prescription to Director Qiao. "Grind all the medicinal materials into powder, and mix with honey to make fourteen pills. This is a seven-day supply, one pill each morning and evening."
Song Yan kept the original prescription because of the incident where Lao Han was framed. If someone were to frame her, producing the original prescription would make it difficult for them to frame her.
Director Qiao was pleased to accept the prescription from Song Yan; he hadn't expected Song Yan to give him a prescription so directly. "I know that traditional Chinese medicine doctors' prescriptions are confidential. I will keep this prescription safe and won't share it. I'll come back for a follow-up appointment in seven days."
Song Yan waved his hand, "The prescription is based on the patient's condition, and conditions can change in countless ways, just like prescriptions. You don't need to think about it so much."
This prescription was given based on your physical condition and illness; others cannot use it without authorization.
"I was overthinking it. A doctor can't heal himself. My back has been hurting for years. I really have to thank you for relieving my pain this time." Director Qiao was very happy.
"Comrade Song Yan, I also need to trouble you. I heard that Wei Aiguo's fracture healed very quickly. Do you think my son Qiu Jiang should also take some traditional Chinese medicine?" Commander Qiu's purpose was twofold: to express his gratitude and to have Song Yan prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine.
Song Yan: "I'll say it again, I don't have a medical license."
"Comrade Song Yan, your abilities speak for themselves. I'm asking for your help with this." Commander Qiu addressed him respectfully.
Song Yan: "Then I'll go check on Qiu Jiang!"...
Qiu Jiang was asleep, but woke up when Song Yan touched his wrist. Qiu Jiang recognized her. She wasn't wearing a white coat then, and he could see sadness in her eyes, but no pity. Just as he was in despair, his mother ran over and said, "The woman who came in just now is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. She can cure Director Qiao. Director Qiao can perform surgery on you in a little while."
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