In 1990, I became the director of the hospital. It was a time of passion and challenge, especially the three months I spent working with a female medic that became an unforgettable memory for my life.
That day, a young female military doctor named Li Xiaomei came to the hospital. She was dressed in a neat military uniform and her eyes were determined, giving her an inviolable majesty. I was assigned to work with her on an important project, which was quite a challenge for both of us.
At first, we didn't know each other, and the cooperation seemed a little rusty. During an emergency operation, we had a heated argument because of a disagreement.
"The surgical plan has to be changed, it's too risky!" I couldn't help but raise my voice.
"But Director, I'm sure this plan will work." Li Xiaomei responded without backing down.
Our argument drew onlookers from other healthcare workers. In the end, the dean intervened and decided to adopt my plan. Although the operation was successful, I knew in my heart that the conflict with Li Xiaomei had not been resolved.
As we worked together longer, we began to discover the best in each other. I am good at clinical experience, and she has a lot of theoretical knowledge. In the cooperation again and again, we began to respect each other and learn from each other's strengths.
One day, the hospital received a seriously wounded fighter. We operated on him urgently, but due to the severity of his injuries, the soldier's vital signs disappeared during the operation.
"Quick! Dose up! I shouted nervously.
"Director, this would be life-threatening." Li Xiaomei reminded.
"There's no other way, we have to take the risk!" I said firmly.
At a life-or-death juncture, we tacitly cooperated and finally recaptured the warrior from the hands of death. Outside the operating room, the soldiers' comrades-in-arms had tears in their eyes and paid high tribute to us.
After this incident, our relationship has undergone a subtle change. Li Xiaomei is no longer so resolute and has begun to know how to listen to my opinions. And I, too, have learned to respect her professionalism.
In the days that followed, we faced countless trials of life and death together, and also witnessed many touching moments. Until one day, Li Xiaomei received an order to leave the hospital.
"Thank you for your attention." Li Xiaomei said goodbye to me.
"You're welcome, we grow together and learn from each other." I said with emotion.
She smiled and turned away. Looking at her departing back, I couldn't help but feel emotional. Those three months of working together turned us from strangers to our closest comrades-in-arms. And this precious memory will remain in my heart forever.
Time flowed like water, and months had passed in the blink of an eye. The work at the hospital was still busy and fulfilling, but I always felt that something was missing. After Li Xiaomei left, that familiar figure and determined look often came to my mind. The bits and pieces that we have experienced together seem like yesterday.
That afternoon, I was sorting through my medical records in my office when I suddenly received a strange phone call.
"Hey, is it the director?" A familiar voice came from the other end of the line.
"You are?" I asked, confused.
"I'm Li Xiaomei, I'm back." There was a hint of excitement in her voice.
"You're back? That's great! "I couldn't help but stand up and get emotional.
"Yes, I was assigned to a nearby military hospital. Let's have a meal together and have a good chat when we have time. She said.
We agreed on a time and place, and after hanging up, I couldn't calm down for a long time. The female warrior who once fought alongside me is now back with me.
That night, we came to a small restaurant. Li Xiaomei was dressed in casual clothes and looked more cordial.
"How are you doing during this time?" I asked with concern.
"Not bad, learned a lot of new knowledge. What about you? She replied with a smile.
We talked about the bits and pieces after the separation, as if we were back to the days of working together. During the conversation, I learned that she is now in charge of a field medical team, and often has to go to the front line to treat the wounded.
"That must be hard, right?" I said distressedly.
"I'm used to it, and I'm proud to serve the fighters." There was a determined glint in her eyes.
Suddenly, her phone rang. After answering the phone, her face turned serious.
"What's wrong?" I asked nervously.
"There's an emergency on the front line, and I have to go back right away." She said hurriedly.
"Then I'll send you." I immediately stood up.
In the car, we were silent. I could feel her nervousness and worry, and I felt guilty that I couldn't fight with her.
When she arrived at the hospital, she hurriedly got out of the car and turned back to me and said, "I'll call you again when I have time." ”
"Okay, stay safe." I admonished.
She nodded and disappeared into the night. I sat in the car and watched her back fade away, my heart full of worry.
During that time, I paid close attention to the news on the front line and was worried about Li Xiaomei's safety. Finally, one afternoon, I received a call from her.
"Hey, it's me." Her voice sounded a little tired.
"Are you alright?" I asked nervously.
"I'm fine, thank you for your concern. We successfully completed our mission and are now recuperating. She laughs.
Hearing that she was safe and sound, the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. We agreed to wait until she was done recuperating and then we would have dinner together to celebrate.
In those days, it was as if we had gone back in time. She recounted her experiences on the front lines, and I shared interesting stories about my time in the hospital. We cared for each other, encouraged each other, and became indispensable friends in life.
However, the dispatch of the field medical team came again, and she was leaving again. On the day she left, I gave her a medal, and that was the honor she deserved.
"Thank you for being by my side during this time." She said with tears in her eyes.
"You're welcome, we are comrades-in-arms, friends forever." I hugged her tightly.
She left with a smile on her face, leaving behind a lasting memory. And I continued to be busy in the hospital, always with that time spent with Li Xiaomei in my heart. That deep friendship will always inspire me to move forward.
As the days passed, the work of the hospital was still busy and intense. Whenever I am tired, I think of Li Xiaomei's determined eyes, which seem to be an invisible force that supports me to continue to move forward. Although our contact has decreased, our care and support for each other has never stopped.
One weekend, I was resting at home when I got a phone call. It was Li Xiaomei who called.
"Hey, Director, how's it going?" Her voice sounded a little excited.
"I'm okay, how about you? And where to carry out the mission? I asked with a smile.
"This time it was a bit special, we were in a small town nearby, doing medical assistance. I think you should be interested in checking it out. She invited.
Of course, I would not refuse such an invitation, and immediately agreed to her. The next morning, I drove to the town.
After arriving at my destination, I saw Li Xiaomei. Dressed in a simple white lab coat, she was treating a local resident. Her skillful technique and kind attitude make people feel respect.
"It's a lot more complicated than you might think." She said to me during her lunch break.
"How can I help?" I asked with concern.
"I'm glad you can come. People here need more doctors and medicines, and it would be great if you could organize it. She looked at me expectantly.
I immediately took action and raised a batch of medicines and supplies through the hospital's connections. When we sent these to the town, Li Xiaomei's eyes sparkled with gratitude.
Over the next few days, we worked together to provide medical care to the residents of the town. In the process, I have become more deeply aware of Li Xiaomei's tenacity and selflessness. She always rushed to the front, no matter how tired she was, and never complained.
One night, we sat outside our humble tent and watched the sky full of stars.
"Do you regret it?" I asked her suddenly.
"Regret what?" She turned to look at me.
"I regret choosing such a difficult path." I say.
She was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "When I was a child, I dreamed of becoming a doctor and being able to help others. Now, although the road is difficult, I never regret it. Because I know that everything I do has meaning. ”
I was deeply touched by her answer. Yes, everything we do makes sense. In this world, it is precisely because of selfless dedication people like Li Xiaomei that life has become better.
A few days later, I said goodbye to Li Xiaomei and the residents of the town and returned to the hospital. With respect and gratitude to her, I continue my work.
Time flows, and although the connection between Li Xiaomei and me is intermittent, we both know in our hearts that that deep friendship will never change. Whenever I think of her, my heart is always filled with warmth and strength.
In Li Xiaomei's heart, I also believe that I will always be a reliable friend, and we will be each other's most solid backing no matter when and where. This precious emotion will accompany us forever.
One night, I was in the office sorting out papers when the phone rang out out of nowhere. It's Li Xiaomei.
"Director, could you please come here?" Her voice sounded a little hurried.
"What's wrong?" I asked nervously.
"I'm having some difficulties on the front lines and need your help." She said briefly.
I immediately put down what I was doing and drove to the front where she was. Along the way, my heart raced, and I worried about her safety.
After arriving at my destination, I saw Li Xiaomei. She was dressed in a mud-stained military uniform, her face was pale, but her eyes were still steadfast.
"What happened?" I asked with concern.
"We were on a mission when we encountered an enemy attack. Several comrades-in-arms were wounded and in serious condition. She said anxiously.
I immediately threw myself into the treatment work and fought side by side with Li Xiaomei. In this life-and-death struggle, we once again tacitly cooperated to pull the wounded back from the line of death one by one.
After several hours of intense rescue, we were able to stabilize all the wounded. Li Xiaomei looked at me with gratitude in her eyes.
"Thank you, Director." She said in a choked voice.
"You're welcome, we're comrades." I gently patted her on the shoulder.
In the days that followed, we remained on the front lines, providing medical care to the wounded. Although the environment is difficult, our hearts are full of faith and strength.
One night, we sat in the trenches and looked at the stars. Li Xiaomei suddenly spoke: "Director, you say, why are we going through this?" ”
I pondered for a moment, then replied, "Because we have a responsibility and a mission." We are doctors, and our duty is to save lives and protect lives. ”
She nodded, a determined glint in her eyes. We silently looked at the starry sky, our hearts full of expectations for the future.
A few days later, the fighting was over and we returned to the hospital. Li Xiaomei and I both understand that this experience has deepened our friendship. We face life and death together, and work together to save lives.
As the years passed, Li Xiaomei and I still kept in touch. Although we are busy, the deep emotion has never changed. Whenever I think of her, my heart is always filled with warmth and strength.
In Li Xiaomei's heart, I also believe that I will always be a reliable friend, and we will be each other's most solid backing no matter when and where. This precious emotion will accompany us forever.
In our hearts, the years we experienced together have become eternal memories. And we will continue to move forward, for that responsibility and mission, for the protection of life, for the belief in our hearts.