After get off work in the evening, Xie Wanying met with her senior sister Liu Jingyun and went to the cardiothoracic surgery department to visit He Xiangyu.
When they went to the eighth floor, they found that He Xiangyu had been transferred from the cardiac surgery ICU to the general ward. After receiving the news, the two of them hurried to bed number 22.
He Xiangyu, who was in much better spirits, was half lying on the bed. When she saw the two of them coming, she nodded to her senior and junior sisters and said, "Take some fruit later. They brought it to you."
"Who sent it? Isn't it for you?" Liu Jingyun and Xie Wanying said, "Just let Auntie take it home."
Aunt Zhang came to accompany her daughter today, packing her daughter's belongings for the hospital. Seeing her daughter's senior sisters and junior sisters calling her aunt, she raised her head and smiled: "You guys stay with her, I'll go buy her some things downstairs."
"Auntie, whatever she wants to buy, we will run errands for her." Xie Wanying said.
"No, I'm going downstairs to eat. Silly child, you're such a top student." Aunt Zhang patted her arm.
Xie Wanying was stunned: I made a mistake.
Seeing her expression, Aunt Zhang was amused: "In terms of professionalism, I am not as good as you. What you said yesterday was good. It made me and her father reflect on myself. This is what happened. Her father and I agreed to meet downstairs. We will have dinner together and then come back to see her and buy some things on the way."
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Xie Wanying nodded.
"You stay with her. The doctor said she can't eat anything now, and can only have fluids fed through a gastric tube. You take the fruit on the table back. She's right. It's not just for her. Those who came to thank you knew you were working, so they sent them all here first, and your share is in it." Aunt Zhang helped her daughter explain.
After seeing Aunt Zhang off, Xie Wanying and Liu Jingyun sat beside the patient's bed.
"The family of the old lady who performed CPR sent it here, and the store manager also told us that we can eat at his restaurant for free in the future," He Xiangyu said. "He also said he would give us a banner."
"Forget about the banner." Liu Jingyun touched her face, feeling embarrassed. They didn't think about these things when they were saving people.
Xie Wanying carefully observed the second sister's face: "Do you have a fever?"
"A little bit." said He Xiangyu.
Hearing what the second senior sister said, Xie Wanying became worried and wondered whether she should go to the office to report the situation to Teacher Fu and Teacher Zhu. Fever is not a good thing for postoperative patients.
"Didn't they transfer you out of the ICU?" Liu Jingyun was relatively optimistic.
He Xiangyu thought so too. If her condition had not improved, why would she be transferred to a general ward?
Neither of them took it lightly. Xie Wanying looked towards the door and saw a nurse passing by. She went out to find the nurse and ask about the situation.
"Bed 22, He Xiangyu? Talk to Dr. Zhou."
"How high is your fever, sister?"
"She started to have a fever in the afternoon. When we took her temperature at three o'clock in the afternoon, it was 37.2 degrees. She didn't feel that her temperature was very high, so we observed her for a while. Just around five-thirty, it seemed that her temperature was a little high, so we took her temperature again, and it was 38 degrees. So we immediately told Dr. Zhou, who is her attending physician." said the nurse.
It was as if Senior Zhou always helped his colleagues on duty that night when he was hospitalized. He returned to the department and took care of the second senior sister. Xie Wanying thought that if it was Senior Zhou, he would have told Teacher Fu, so she did not go to the doctor's office to look for him again.
When I returned to the ward, I just heard the second senior sister nagging to the eldest senior sister: "Senior Zhou is in charge of me."
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