Chapter 597 The dead are gone, but the living are like this
". It's a miracle!"
The hunchbacked servant said this with excitement, Li Sanniang was also very happy in her heart, and she hurriedly This effort gave Mr. Bu a careful inspection.
Of course, she had clairvoyance during this. Li Sanniang saw that Mr. Bu’s nerves at the knees connecting the thighs and calves seemed to be a little different from the last time she checked.
It's just this difference that Li Sanniang is not sure about. She can only judge it through Mr. Bu's words. It seems that there has really been a change.
"Sir, this is a good thing!
Now that we can feel it, we now have certain hope!
If other doctors and I perform another surgery on Mr. in the future, Mr. The hope of getting up is greater!"
It is so sweet to say to a lame man who has been lame for more than ten years, "Hey, you have a chance to stand up!"
Talk!
Anyway, after Li Sanniang said this, Mr. Bu's face turned red with excitement. Li Sanniang also heard that Mr. Bu's heartbeat was much faster than before, which proved that Mr. Bu was very excited.
"Okay!
Sanniang is busy, please write down a new prescription."
Sent Mr. Bu and his hunchbacked servant away, Qiuxiang then Dare to ask Li Sanniang: "Sanniang, sir, can he really stand up again?"
"How can I dare to say any guarantee?
However, judging from Mr.'s performance today, the possibility is still very high, at least half and half, which is good. "
Qiuxiang nodded. She understood that even if Li Sanniang was more than 50% sure, as a doctor, she could not be satisfied.
After all, the human body is too delicate and the situation is changeable. It is difficult to confirm or guarantee anything about this.
After that, the two went to find Suzuran who was treating the girls in the building. Suzuran had already seen seven or eight people. .
As soon as she opened the door and entered, Li Sanniang saw Xiao Ping An, who was surrounded by the girls in the building. Xiao Ping An looked at the girls around him with a smile on his face.
Li Sanniang walked to Linglan and sat down, "How is it? I see that they are all in good spirits. How is Ping An's pulse diagnosis?"
In the Shihua Building, Linglan was given guidance to the girls. Li Sanniang was busy until late at night with the medical consultation and solving Linglan's doubts, and then she had time to eat the supper that Qi Zhidie had prepared long ago.
After eating a small bowl of soup cakes to make her stomach half full, Li Sanniang put down the chopsticks in her hands and looked at Qi Zhidie, who was sitting beside her and was distracted.
Li Sanniang called Qi Zhidie softly twice, and then she came back to her senses.
"Why do you, Miss Sanniang, eat just this, but it doesn't suit your taste? Otherwise, I'll let you go"
"That's enough. It's the hour, where can we eat more?"
Li Sanniang held down Qi Zhidie who was about to stand up to help her, sighed, poured a glass of water for her, and then He reached out and took one of her hands.
"We are old acquaintances. I think we are friends. Come on, talk to me."
Qi Zhidie refused with a fake smile. , "Hey, I was just distracted for a while, Sanniang, do you want to blame me?"
"You, you," Li Sanniang shook her head slightly, she really didn't care about such a tough-tongued beauty. Method, "Zhidie, why is it necessary to lie to me?"
After listening to Li Sanniang's words, Qi Zhidie, who seemed to have taken off the mask on her face, suddenly fell down. A little sadness spread to the corners of her eyes, turning into crystal tears and falling on her cheeks.
“Sanniang, Sanniang, my heart hurts so much, it hurts so much, I feel so cold, I’m cold.”
Seeing Qi Zhidie cowering like this, Li Sanniang only felt I felt my heart hurt and became cold.
Li Sanniang approached Qi Zhidie and hugged her, pulling her into his arms. He raised his hand and gently stroked the black hair on her back, stroking it up and down while saying: "Cry, cry, cry out the pain and cold, cry out."
Qi Zhidie had a shoulder to rely on, and could no longer hold back her emotions, so she burst into tears. For a full quarter of an hour, Qi Zhidie cried with a lot of tears and snot on her face. Even if it is beautiful for a beauty to shed tears, there is no beauty in her appearance at this time.
At this moment, Li Sanniang felt that Qi Zhidie was a human being.
Since Jiuniang's death, the trace of sadness lingering on Qi Zhidie is no longer vague at this moment, but is exposed, like a bloody wound as big as the mouth of a bowl. , bleeding out.
What Li Sanniang has to do now is what a doctor should do. She has to shave off the scraps of flesh from the wound, clean the wound, and then let people endure the pain and sprinkle styptic powder on it. If necessary, sew it up with a needle and thread, and then wrap it up with a clean cloth towel.
In this way, the wound can heal, grow well, and leave a scar, so that people can live.
Otherwise, the wound will only get deeper and deeper until it is so rotten that the bones are exposed, making the person extremely ill and waiting to die. At that time, there will really be no way to save it.
"Jiuniang is dead, she is really dead!
She died that day!
Zhidie, Jiuniang, she is dead!"
Li Sanniang looked at Qi Zhidie seriously, looked into her eyes, and said the above words word for word. She was not allowed to escape anymore, and she was not allowed to stick her head in the sand like an ostrich. Self-deception.
"Jiuniang is dead, you can hate Ping An, you can even hate him!
But, Zhidie, you have to understand, Jiuniang, she is really dead!
But you still Live!
You are alive, you are breathing, you need to sleep, you are a living person!
You have to live, you have to live well!
Not just for the girls in the building, not for Jiuniang, but for yourself, and for Qi Zhidie!
Zhidie, Zhidie, you have had enough time to be sad, let it go, let it go.
If you still don’t want to let go, then bury it deep in your heart. When you are seventy or eighty years old, when you are about to leave this world, you can dig up this piece of land and take it to the underworld. How's that? "
Qi Zhidie looked at Li Sanniang blankly, listening to Li Sanniang's deafening words, thinking in her heart, "How am I going to survive? How do I go on living? "
It wasn't until the end of Li Sanniang's words that Qi Zhidie's eyes became a little brighter, "Then, just bury it deep in your heart.
Jiuniang, dead.
In the future, we will meet again in the underworld. Jiuniang must be waiting for me on the Naihe Bridge.
She must be waiting for me! ”
Two girls, neither of whom had a good background, were trying to keep each other warm. When one passed away, the other seemed like she couldn’t survive.
Yes, Ten Years of companionship have long been integrated into the flesh and blood, growing into the bones. If one person leaves, the other is torn from the body alive, how can it not hurt?
But death is death, and those who live must live.
It’s best if you can look away. If you don’t want to look away, just bury the sadness in your heart. When one day you will pass away, you can dig out the sadness buried in your heart and bring it with you. Use it to meet that person.
The survivors live in vain, but the dead will live forever! ——Tang Dynasty, Du Fu, "Shi Hao Li".
"Shi Hao Li" is a poem by Du Fu, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. It is one of the "Three Officials and Three Farewells".
This poem exposes the cruelty of feudal rulers through the story of the stone trench officials who caught people at night, which the author personally witnessed, and reflects the profound disasters caused by the war caused by the "Anshi Rebellion" in the Tang Dynasty to the people. , expressing the poet's deep sympathy for the working people.
——The above comes from the Internet
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