Doctor: It's reasonable to perform surgery on yourself.

In the ward, an old man was walking out of the toilet, tremblingly holding on to the wall.

His clothes were thin, his skin was rough, and he made a swishing sound when he moved.

When everyone looked around, they realized that the old man was standing barefoot on the cold floor, wearing only two plastic bags as shoes.

"This, this, this..." Li Xue and others' pupils trembled.

The end of January is the coldest time in the city.

Although there is heating in the hospital, it will definitely not be comfortable if you are dressed like this.

In the ward, Union Medical College doctors and nurses turned a blind eye.

Many families will spend all their wealth to send their relatives to Xiehe for medical treatment. A pair of shoes costs more than ten yuan, which is not expensive, but it is definitely not cheap.

With this money, you can buy a few more pills and save yourself a few hours of discomfort.

Nothing is more substantial than a pair of shoes.

Everyone present was not surprised. Those who could come to a big hospital were actually not miserable. The most miserable ones were those who were abandoned by their families or chose to wait for death without even having a chance to come to Union Medical College.

However, it was different for Xu Qiu and others who came from a small place like Linhai No. 1 Hospital.

In them, the relationship between doctors and patients is closer.

"Where is his family?" Xu Qiu asked.

He saw that next to the old man's hospital bed, there was another steamed bun with two-thirds remaining. If nothing else happened, this should be the old man's lunch.

Xiehe's nurse in charge of the bed had little interest at first, but after looking at Xu Qiu, she couldn't move her eyes away, and her attitude suddenly became enthusiastic: "He came to the hospital alone, and he must have been wearing shoes when he came... I don't know. what's the situation."

There are too many patients in the ward, and a large number of people are admitted and discharged every day. Apart from their condition, no medical staff will remember the details of a person's life.

Xu Qiu was silent for a moment.

At this time, the old man was already sitting on the edge of the bed. He bent down with difficulty and tried to take off the plastic bag from his feet.

Yang Chenxi glanced at it and stopped paying attention, saying: "Doctor Xu, go check on the patient first. His condition also needs to be evaluated to see if he is suitable for limb blood vessel repair..."

However, mid-sentence, he was stunned.

Because Xu Qiu walked out directly, he saw that it was difficult for the old man to bend down, so he stepped forward and helped the old man untie the plastic bag.

The old man raised his head in fear and saw Xu Qiu wearing a white coat. His eyes reflected deep respect and he spoke in a vague and difficult dialect. Occasionally, he could distinguish the word "thank you".

Xu Qiu's smile was like a spring breeze: "Yes, in this weather, you still have to pay attention to your health."

The old man felt a little at a loss. This was the first time he had been cared for like this. He wanted to stand up, but Xu Qiu helped him down again.

It was at this moment that Xu Qiu saw a pair of Jiefang shoes under the bed.

The shoes were a little worn and there was a lot of mud on them.

It rained a lot in the past two days, so the old man probably came here in the rain.

Seeing this pair of dirty shoes, Xu Qiu understood a lot of things instantly - he was probably afraid of staining the hospital floor.

"I'm going to buy something first."

Xu Qiu turned around and walked out of the ward.

Yang Chenxi, Li Mingwei, Dean Xiehe and others were all stunned.

They didn't expect that the other party would leave so many prominent figures in the medical field here...

Why?

Why?

Academician Chen, on the other hand, said cheerfully, "Just wait, I'm a genius. Is it possible that I have to accommodate you?"

Yang Chenxi and others stopped talking.

In the eyes of others, they are important people who cannot be ignored, but in front of Xu Qiu, they really can't show off.

Who among the people present is not eager to poach Xu Qiu away?

"Really speaking, the blood vessel replacement surgery for experimental dogs actually takes about four hours. Xu Qiu was nearly two hours ahead of schedule. It doesn't matter if you wait." Yang Chenxi immediately smiled.

Under the premise that the surgery is impeccable, he can still have such a terrifying speed. What else needs to be cultivated? He can be directly recruited into the team as his first aid!

"Two hours... it's too scary." Although Li Mingwei is an outsider, he also knows that speed is king in surgical operations.

Dean Xiehe held his hands behind his back, and like a lottery machine, many good things flashed through his mind.

For example, directly to the establishment of Xiehe.

A special department was set up and Xu Qiu led the team as the director.

Or, with the treatment of top talents, an annual salary of one million, a house near Xiehe, and a settling-in allowance of one million...

Etc., etc.

But after much thought, Dean Xiehe felt that these conditions did not seem attractive enough.

"How about giving it all?"

He nodded, this is the most reliable!

…

at the same time.

Xu Qiu took Wang Fan downstairs.

Li Xue, Yunmei and others don't have Xu Qiu's ability, and they don't have Wang Fan's shamelessness, so they can only stay there.

"Brother Xu, what do you want to buy?" Wang Fan asked in a loud voice.

"slippers."

There are many vendors outside the Union Medical College, ranging from needlework to high-end Ultraman paper money. Naturally, slippers are also sold at roadside stalls.

“Over there, there’s an old lady selling shoes and socks!”

Xu Qiu came to the stall pointed by Wang Fan, and indeed he was selling various sundries.

He thought about it and judged: "They are probably size 44 shoes."

I picked a pair and was about to scan the QR code to pay when the stall owner stopped me: "Young man, do you have any cash?"

"cash?"

Xu Qiu touched his pocket and found that he really didn't have any banknotes.

Wang Fan also looked for it and said casually: "Grandma, who still uses cash these days... Can't you scan the code here? If not, then we can go to other places..."

"Hey, no, no, no, I'm just talking, you scan the code!"

The old lady quickly took out a payment code from her bag.

"Isn't there a payment code?" Wang Fan muttered.

The old lady sighed, "We don't know how to do these things. The money is all on my son's card. He hasn't given me a penny in four months..."

Xu Qiu was about to scan the code, but when he heard this, he patted Wang Fan on the shoulder.

"Brother Xu, what are you doing?"

"Go to the convenience store opposite to change some change and give it to this grandma."

Wang Fan felt a little nervous, nodded, turned around and ran to change the money.

After giving the cash to the old lady, Xu Qiu sighed softly.

There are too many sufferings in the world.

On the way back, both of them were very silent.

The moment he pushed open the door of the ward, Wang Fan suddenly smiled. He walked in carelessly and said happily, "We are back. Uncle, you don't wear shoes in the middle of winter. Are you planning to get frostbite or arthritis again?"