Xu Qinâs body was out of control, she was about to come into contact with the sharp needle. Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her from behind and pulled her back with great force.
Her heart rapidly rose and fell in half a second.
The nurse next to her, Xiao Dong, was left unattended, and was shoved by the patientâs family in the direction of the needle. Xiao Dongâs hand slammed into the edge of the bed, grabbing the exposed needle.
Xiao Dong screamed miserably and quickly pulled back her hand, a drop of blood emerging from her fingertips.
When the family members saw this, they were all taken aback.
The mobile hospital bed had been escorted away by the medical staff on duty, Xu Qin grabbed the nurse on duty and instructed: âGive me a copy of this patientâs blood test results later.â
After she finished speaking, she looked back at Xiao Dong who was still staring at her fingers and foolishly standing in place. Xu Qin quickly pulled her aside: âHurry and clean up, then go to the Department of Infectious Diseases to report the injury and wait in the observation room.
The family members apologized to Xiao Dong profusely, saying sorry. Xiao Dongâs face twitched twice, she wanted to say itâs okay, but she was scared, wronged and angry, couldnât say anything, and left with red-tinged eyes.
The emergency incident came to an end. Xu Qin turned back and saw Song Yanâs eyes through the crowd that was moving away. It was he who pulled her out of the way just now.
Song Yan glanced at her indifferently and turned to leave.
Xu Qin chased after him, grabbing his sleeve from behind.
Song Yan stopped and seemed to sigh before turning around. His expression was still impolite, and his words were still sarcastic: âYou want to repay me for saving your life again?â
Xu Qin shook her head and pointed to his back: âIâll take care of that for you, all the other doctors are busy.â
Song Yan: âDoes that mean I donât have a choice?â
Xu Qin: âLast time when you saved me, I also didnât have a choice.â
â¦â¦
In the surgery room, Xu Qin sat on a chair, pulled over the rack, put on a mask, and said: âTake off your shirt.â
Looking back, Song Yan was standing in front of her, looking directly at her. He neatly took off his protective suit, a thin army green t-shirt inside, which was damp and stuck to his body. He tore it off easily and tossed it aside.
On the side, Xiao Bei and Xiao Xi stared blankly, their faces turning red. Xu Qin had put on a mask earlier, one couldnât see the expression on her face, but her long eyelashes fluttered once or twice.
The man exposed a wet upper body, tall build, firm muscles, smooth and sexy lines. A few drops of water fell from his neck, slid across his chest, abdominal muscles, and mermaid line, disappearing into his long pants.
Xu Qin couldnât help but do a quick glance up and down and looked away.
Song Yan pulled the corner of his lips very lightly, then turned around and lay on the bed, acting like a cooperative patient.
Xiao Bei and Xiao Xi were still blushing and their ears were hot. Xu Qinâs silent and admonishing eyes swept over and stared at them both. The two came back to their senses.
Xiao Bei came over to help Xu Qin clean up Song Yanâs wound, while Xiao Xi recorded it.
Xu Qin measured the wound with a medical ruler: â3cm on the right side of the spine, 13 in length and 2.5 at the widest part.â
Xiao Xi buried her head in her writing.
âCut wound, in the wound there are paint chips, iron filings, water plantsâ¦â¦â
Xiao Xi felt pain when she heard it, she couldnât help but raise her head and ask: âHow did you get it?â
Xu Qin didnât answer, the memory of Song Yan pushing her away flashed through her mind, the broken car frame made such a horrific wound on his back.
And just now at the entrance of the hospital, he was sharp-sighted and quick to save her from the needleâ¦â¦
Thinking of this, Xu Qin glanced at Song Yan inadvertently, he was lying on the bed with his back facing up, his head buried in his arms, and she couldnât see his face. Only the scrapes on his arms could be seen, the skin was reddened.
She let herself withdraw her train of thought and picked up surgical tweezers to clean the wound for him. Just as she touched a paint chip in the wound, Song Yanâs body shrank abruptly.
Through the thin latex gloves, the strength of his back muscles contracting in pain spread to Xu Qin through her pinkie, straight to her heart.
It was just for a moment, he quickly relaxed.
Xu Qin stopped for a second and asked: âAre you sure you donât want anesthesia?â
Song Yan buried his head: âEn.â
Xiao Bei and Xiao Xi widened their eyes and looked at each other, no way right? After cleaning up, disinfecting, applying medicine and stitches, it would hurt so much.
Xu Qin did not try to persuade him any further and continued the procedure.
However, for some reason, this procedure had become different from what it used to be.
Every time she reached into the wound with the tweezers, the slight tremors of his back muscles tensed by pain would follow along the tip of her pinkie crashing into her heart, trembling, trembling, there was life.
It was like walking barefoot in the bathroom, every step you took, you got a slight electric shock.
It reminded her clearly: in front of her was a living person who felt pain, not an anesthetized comatose work obligation.
Every step numbed her heart to the extent that she couldnât help but wonder if he was deliberately trying to create this effect.
Towards the end of the stitching step, the auxiliary work of Xiao Xi and Xiao Bei had been completed, and the cellphone in Xiao Xiâs pocket kept vibrating. She picked it up to take a look, her face changed suddenly, and she poked Xiao Bei. The two exchanged eye contact for a while, then quickly ran out.
Xu Qin didnât mind them. They had their own discretion, and they wouldnât run away like this if it wasnât a matter of urgency. The emergency department had special cases every day, it was not possible to go by the book.
There was only Xu Qin and Song Yan left in the surgery room. The room was quiet, so quiet that you could hear the sound of sutures passing under skin tissue.
Xu Qin didnât even realize that under the mask, the air she breathed condensed into droplets of water. There was also a thin layer of sweat that emerged on her forehead.
She operated the needle forceps skillfully and slowly, and suddenly said: âYouâre awake?â
Song Yan: âEn.â
Clearly he was not in the mood to chat with her.
The two were speechless again.
There was only the muscles on his back that followed the needle and thread of her fingertips, pit-a-pat, touched her fingertips.
She glanced at him, his temples were all sweaty and wet with messy hair. He continued to endure the pain.
Xu Qin lowered her eyes and said: âThank you for today in the lake.â
Song Yanâs voice was slack and came from between his arms, which was not very clear: âJob responsibility.â
Xu Qin asked: âWas it a job responsibility to pull me away in front of the mobile hospital bed just now?â
Song Yan was motionless and did not answer immediately.
In the small space, there was a depressing silence.
Xu Qin calmly cut the thread and said: âDone.â With a gentle kick of her feet, the chair slid away a short distance: âAnswer me.â
Song Yan was soaked in sweat and sat up, his tone bore his anger: âXu Qin, what are you trying to do?â
Xu Qin: âWhat?â
Song Yan looked her in the eye: âInexplicably you ran to my house to seek reconciliation, what are you trying to do? Huh? Get back together?â He smiled sarcastically, with contempt, âDid you think everything through before you came to make peace?â
Xu Qin stared at him, her black eyes straight and hard. He suddenly felt annoyed, touched her face with his big hand, and pulled off her mask: âHow do you want to reconcile, huh? Play along with you, kick me away once youâve played enough. What are you trying to do? Is it fun to fool around like this? Iâm asking you, is it fun?
His provoking words sharpened the quills all over Xu Qinâs body, âHaâ she sneered, and retorted: âAre you interested? Youâve already forgotten about me, why do you care what Iâm trying to do? When the car frame broke, why did you push meâââ
âThat was work!â Song Yan interrupted her angrily.
Xu Qin retorted back: âPulling me away in front of the hospital bed was work as well?!â
This sentence choked Song Yan into silence.
Song Yan pursed his lips and stared at Xu Qin without blinking for a moment, his face full of anger.
Xu Qin: âWhy arenât you answering anymore? Say it.â
He gritted his teeth and didnât answer.
His abrupt and stubborn silence made her angry, laughing instead, she pressed harder step by step, refusing to give in: âToo afraid to say more? Pulling me away in front of the hospital bed, was it also a job responsibility?â
âNo.â Song Yan looked at her and finally said it.
âWhat was it then?â She still refused to let go.
âAfter all, I once liked you.â Song Yan said.
Xu Qinâs heart was suddenly stabbed with a knife.
The answer was unexpected, like expecting flowers to bloom but suddenly getting snow instead.
Only once, now it had passed. These words were soââ so ruthless.
Xu Qin picked up the scissors with her fingers, despondent for a moment and then quickly regained her senses. She wanted to laugh a little but nothing came out, her lips moved, ultimately there was nothing to say.
After Song Yan finished speaking, he picked up his phone from the bed and walked out tiredly, his figure from behind looked exhausted. From start to finish he didnât look at Xu Qin even once, not even out of the corner of his eyes.
Xu Qin sat there for a while, before silently taking off her gloves and throwing it into the trash can; the face mask was still hanging on her ears, and she took a second before tearing it off and throwing it away. The condensed water on her face had long since dissipated, it was dry and uncomfortable.
â¦â¦
After Xu Qin washed her hands, she stuck her hands in her pockets out of habit and went out the door. She ran into the migrant worker in the hallway, who was touching the back of his head while heading towards the entrance.
Xu Qin: âYou are the one from the car accidentâââ
The young migrant worker stared at Xu Qin for a while, then recognized her, pointed at her and laughed: âYou are the doctor who saved me.â
Xu Qin frowned: âWhere are you going now? Stay here and donât run around.â
The young migrant worker touched his head: âI had a CT scan and a full body examination. If thereâs nothing wrong, I have to go back to work.â
He was run into so hard, yet he was unharmed.
Xu Qin: âYour helmet is broken, remember to buy a new one.â
âGot it.â
âHave you negotiated compensation?â Xu Qin asked.
âCompensation?â The young migrant worker thought about it, understood, and smiled heartily, âThey paid for the medical expenses, and they also gave me money to repair the motorcycle, thatâs enough. Iâm okay, no illnesses, no disasters, so I donât need to be compensated.â
After saying that, he left happily.
Xu Qin put her hands in her pockets and stood in the same spot, watching his back as he left briskly.
After being at the hospital for so long, what she hadnât thoroughly figured out, and what could not be explained by science, was their respective fates.
Xu Qin turned around and walked to the observation room, and ran into Xiao Bei hurriedly approaching.
Xiao Bei saw Xu Qin, with a look of horror and sadness on her face: âDr. Xu!â
Xu Qin: âWhere did you run to with Xiao Xi just now?â
Xiao Bei glanced at the surrounding patients and pulled Xu Qin aside: âThe patient who was sent to be rescued just now, the one who caused the car accident, the blood test came back, HIV positive, AIDS.â
Xu Qin was taken aback.
Xiao Bei gritted her teeth angrily: âHis parents knew but kept it to themselves. Because it was an emergency and he lost too much blood, they didnât wait for the blood test results before the doctors and nurses from Dr. Liâs team all entered the operating room.â
Xu Qin: âThey are still in the middle of performing surgery?â
âYes. I didnât dare to inform the people inside, because I was afraid of causing accidents from panic, so I was replacing people one by one. Replacing them with people equipped with more protective measures.â
It sounded like a crisis.
Xu Qin was silent for a while and asked: âWhereâs Xiao Dong?â
Xiao Beiâs expression changed from grief, anger and nervousness to sadness: âCrying like crazy. ââAntibody test will take six weeks, it looks like these couple of days will be difficult.
Xu Qin was speechless.
If it wasnât for Song Yanâs pull, she would have been the one who fell into the blood-returning indwelling needle, and also the one who would have been at risk of HIV infection at this very moment.
Song Yanââ
Xu Qinâs heart sank, and a series of images suddenly flashed before her ââ he was soaking in the water to support the car frame, holding the perpetratorâs bleeding head, the wound on his backâ¦â¦
There were also several firefighters who jumped into the river to save people but may have been injured in the processâ¦â¦
Xu Qin stood on the spot, and a coldness swept over her body up from the soles of her feet.