Ward 16

"Hey, Red Rain, I've arrived, give it to the hospital." I got on the phone before eight o'clock. "Hey! Sister, I give miles on the road, you go up to the ninth floor first" The voice is gentle and kind, listening to special kisses.

Turn right out of the elevator and the nurse's station is facing the door.

"I came to be hospitalized"

"Which doctor are you looking for?"

"Sun Hongyu"

"Without this person, there is a Sun Hongyan"

"Who is hospitalized? Male or female? ”

"Me, woman"

"The woman's good arrangement, ward 16 has just been discharged from the hospital, immediately make you a bed"

Although the corridor was a little dark, the pictorials on the walls were faintly visible, and it was suddenly found that it was a pulmonology department.

"I came wrong, this is pulmonary"

"What pulmonary, we are internal medicine, what diseases to see, there is no mistake."

The nurse walked out of the nurse's station and came behind me.

"Where are you uncomfortable"

"I'm dizzy."

"Dizziness is right, go for it!" Ward Sixteen, the beds are all made. ”

Seeing the sixteenth at the head of the door, I actually walked into the house, a newly made white bed on the middle bed, two bedside tables side by side on the south side of the bed, and then a bed against the wall in the south, there was no one on the bed, there was a flower quilt on it, there was a quilt on the stool on the west side of the bed, there were clothes on it, there were many things, and there was a folding bed on the west wall.

On the north bed, half lying half crooked, a woman with a string of beads in her hand, hula, hula playing back and forth. She had a flower blanket on her bed and a thin quilt. A boy of about twenty sat by the bedside, and if it was the boy's mother, the age was older, looking sixty years old, or even more, and the sides of the hair were white, obviously dyed and grown. The boy looks like a rich man, and his face is white. A pair of large eyes are a little violent, tight lips are red and fluttering, do not like to talk at a glance, introverted.

"No, I don't live in the upper house," the boss called

"Stayed, didn't know it was pulmonology"

"You have to be careful, pulmonology is an infectious disease"

"What an infectious disease, this is not a lung disease" The woman on the north bed connected to the cavity.

I quickly hung up the phone.

"You're on the spot!"

"I don't want to eat, I can't watch the food eat" The woman spoke with a smile, her voice was not fast or slow, her face was fine and tender, there was red and white, as soon as she entered the house, she felt that they were city people, and it was best not to talk to them.

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