He was basically recovered and discharged after one week of hospitalization.
I am anxious to return to clinical study, and I am afraid that I will be left behind by my classmates. Medical students are famous for their introversion.
I received a call from my childhood friend on the way.
Wu Lixuan complained about her boyfriend: "He told me after you were discharged from the hospital. I was on a business trip and didn't go to your hospital so I didn't know about it. What do you think he was thinking? Shouldn't he have told me about this earlier? I could have kept it from my godmother so as not to worry the elders."
"Doctor Yin just doesn't want you to worry. Besides, it's just a minor injury and I don't even need to be hospitalized." Xie Wanying comforted her best friend.
Wu Lixuan continued to be angry. Since her childhood friend was going to Shouer, she wanted to go to Shouer to visit her childhood friend's class.
It happened that the current night shift had not yet ended. Xie Wanying came to the Capital Children's Emergency Department. A week away was not too long or too short, and she missed it a little.
Seeing her, Dr. Tian, who was still on duty, rushed over, held her hand and greeted her: "I heard that you were injured and wanted to go to the National Association to see you. It seems that your attending doctor does not allow visitors to the patient. Director Cao said that your injury is not serious and asked you to take good care of it and not to disturb you. I have to wait for you to come back. How do you feel now? Does the wound hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, it's almost healed." After the hematoma was drained out, it healed quickly. Xie Wanying thanked Teacher Tian for his concern.
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The emergency department was busy, and Teacher Tian was called away by the nurse after chatting with her for a few words. Her two classmates, Zhang and Zhao, who worked with Teacher Tian, were so busy that they didn't notice that she had returned to work.
Since she came back early, it was too early to wait for someone in the surgical clinic. Taking advantage of this gap, Xie Wanying went to the PICU to check on Zhu Xing's child.
As always, many parents waited outside the PICU, hoping that their children would be able to get out of this place that was like the gates of hell as soon as possible. Among them, Zhu Xing's mother sat on a long bench outside the door. She looked haggard and had dark circles around her eyes, as if she hadn't had a good night's sleep for many days because she was worried about her son.
For these children's parents, any disturbance at this moment may destroy their weak spiritual support.
"Are you still waiting here, Zhu Xing's mother?" A woman came over and seemed to know Zhu Xing's mother and greeted her.
When Zhu Xing's mother saw who was talking, she frowned and obviously didn't want to talk to the other person. She replied in a faint voice, "Xiaohui's mother."
Xiaohui's mother seemed not to notice the other person's expression. She sat down next to Zhu Xing's mother and asked, "How is Zhu Xing today?"
"Very good. I think he is in much better spirits today." Zhu Xing's mother praised her child's improvement, but the lack of energy in her tone did not subside. As long as the child cannot leave here, the short-lived good news may turn bad at any time. This is the characteristic of children admitted to the PICU.
"Really? But I saw him today and he looked quite pale. He's next to Xiaohui's bed, right, Mommy Zhu Xing?"
Zhu Xing's mother's eyes darkened, as if she was holding back her anger, so she didn't like talking to this person, and didn't know what he was trying to say. If someone cared about her son, they would praise him instead of saying bad things about him.
No matter what, Xiaohui's mother kept talking: "I heard from Doctor Mu that if there is a heart, Xiaohui will be the first one to be transplanted. Don't worry."
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