"She just lay down and fell asleep."
"Sorry, we just had an emergency. The doctor on duty can't handle it, so we can only ask Doctor Wang to help."
At this moment, Wang Xiaolan's voice came from behind Zhao Lihan.
"Lihan, is that the head nurse?"
The head nurse outside the door immediately responded, "Doctor Wang, it's me. Sorry to bother you again."
"It's okay, tell them I'll be right there."
"OK."
After hearing Wang Xiaolan's reply, the head nurse left.
Zhao Lihan returned to the bedside and asked with concern, "Wife, are you okay?"
"Just now, I slept for a while, and now I feel much better. But you didn't sleep well last night, so go home and make up for it today."
"Wife, I have no problem. As long as you are fine, I am fine."
After saying that, Wang Xiaolan quickly put on her clothes, tied her hair with a hairband, and then rolled it into her hat. She took the stethoscope and hurried out the door.
Zhao Lihan watched his wife leave. Seeing how hard she worked and how he couldn't help her, a feeling of guilt came over him.
…
As Wang Xiaolan walked into the corridor of the emergency room, a pungent smell of pesticide hit her nose, making her cough.
She frowned, and soon understood what was going on. She quickened her pace and walked to the end of the corridor.
I muttered to myself, "I saved a woman who was trying to commit suicide by drinking Dichlorvos late at night. How come someone is drinking pesticides now? These days, people are always arguing with pesticides over the smallest of things."
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