Dongyang Second People's Hospital has built two new family buildings.

Right near the hospital.

Help employees who come to the hospital to solve housing problems.

Deng Ming also got a house. Although it was only more than 60 square meters, it was enough for Deng Ming, who was still single.

On the evening of the third day of the Chinese New Year, it suddenly started snowing.

The vastness, combined with the gorgeous lights, gives people a different kind of beauty.

Chen Bing, who was in the duty room, gave birth to a stairs and saw Deng Ming sitting in the doctor's office on the first floor watching videos.

"Ye? Why are you again!" Old Chen asked curiously.

Deng Ming smiled: "I have nothing to do by myself anyway, so I let Teacher An and the others go back to celebrate the New Year."

When Old Chen heard the sound, he suddenly laughed: "Let's go, I'm idle anyway, go out to smoke a cigarette?"

Deng Ming was very casual, smiled, turned off the computer, and followed Lao Chen to the yard of the hospital.

The yard is large and there is a Chinese-style pavilion. It is past 11 o'clock in the evening and there are not many people outside.

The two of them sat in the pavilion, smoking cigarettes, and watching the heavy snow. Not to mention, they had a different flavor.

Old Chen suddenly said, "When Chen Cang was following me, he was on duty every year like you."

"Now... I have to be on duty for him!" After saying that, Old Chen laughed and scolded.

Deng Ming smiled. Chen Cang's story is a legend in the Second Provincial Hospital.

To be honest, this is a person destined to be recorded in history by the Second Hospital of the Provincial Hospital and even the Chinese medical community.

Old Chen suddenly asked, "Deng Ming, I don't think you're going to find a girlfriend either? You're not young anymore. If you have a partner this time, you'll get three bedrooms. If you come here, you can settle down with peace of mind?"

Deng Ming is different from others, and he always has a sense of estrangement.

Of course it doesn’t mean that others are not good!

Deng Ming is a very righteous person, with a cheerful personality, tall figure and handsome face. He has always been the target of many young girls in the department.

And he rarely refuses when asked to help when he is called.

But this person seems to care little about his personal problems, giving people a feeling of floating, as if he might leave Dongyang tomorrow.

Hearing Old Chen's words, Deng Ming couldn't help but sigh, then finished smoking and threw away his cigarette butt.

Then he said, "I... I've actually been married, but she's gone."

A word stunned Lao Chen.

Deng Ming continued: "It's been several years. She is from Sichuan. We met in New York. She is also an emergency doctor. We have similar interests and we get married soon."

"In foreign countries, we Chinese people do not have a high recognition. If you want to get recognition from others, you must be much better than others."

"She is very strong and very hardworking, and wants to prove that we are not bad.

But... this also leads to a lot of mental stress. Once, I was on a mission in the middle of the night, I had a car accident."

"I am the main knife to save her... I didn't succeed. I clearly remember that before she left, she smiled and said to me: Husband, you can do it!"

"I was wondering, if I could have been better at that time, would it change?"

Speaking of this, Deng Ming's eyes were blurred.

Old Chen moran.

Who would have thought that Deng Ming, who was so casual in the past, had such an unknown side.

However, this is really heartbreaking.

As a doctor, I did not succeed in performing surgery on my relatives... This kind of pain and torture is not something that ordinary people can tolerate.

This is why doctors do not treat themselves.

This self is not only oneself, but also one's own relatives.

On this side, Deng Ming took the initiative to ask Lao Chen for a cigarette, smoked for a while and said, "Later, I was autistic for a long time, because every time I saw blood, I was trembling when I picked up the scalpel..."

"I should thank my father, he kept enlightening me, and then I came out. As she said, she hoped that I could become an excellent doctor and make her proud."

"By chance, I went to be Doctor Without Borders, at least I think life has a future."

The bigger the snow and moon.

Deng Ming was relieved too.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.

"Director Chen, a child playing with fireworks in Xizhuzhuang Village, Nanwan Town, Jiao County was blown up by the face. The situation seemed to be quite serious..."

Hearing the sound, Old Chen quickly got up and patted Deng Ming on the shoulder: "Let's go, there's a task!"

This is the Chinese New Year, I am really afraid of such things.

Why does the country ban fireworks? Of course, it is mainly pollution, but... this kind of explosion is hurt a lot every year.

Deng Ming said to Lao Chen: "Teacher Chen, I'll go. If there is anything wrong with the hospital, you still have to help."

The ambulance master is ready.

Xizhuzhuang Village is actually not far away. It is a village in the city around Mounyang City, located between Jiao County and Mounyang, so it was not sent directly to Jiao County.

But now it’s snowing and it’s cold, and it’s very dangerous to get out of the car in the middle of the night.

After Deng Ming prepared, he set off with his nurse Qin Yali.

The driver muttered: "Fortunately it has just snowed. If it snows in the afternoon, it will be even more troublesome. It's the New Year, and the child is really worried!"

The car was running on the road, and there were few pedestrians and cars around.

Everyone is celebrating the New Year at home.

It usually takes an hour to walk a 40-minute journey.

When I arrived in the village, a middle-aged man led the way at the entrance of the village. As soon as he arrived at the doorstep, he heard a mother crying loudly.

Deng Ming picked up the box and ran in.

I saw a seven or eight-year-old child lying on the sofa with his face covering his face. There were a bunch of people in the house, surrounded by people, and his hands were at a loss. The child's mother cried and her eyes were swollen.

"Everyone let the doctor go out!"

After Deng Ming went in, he took away the child's hand.

I suddenly saw the skin and flesh on my face being blown away, but... this is not the most critical. These are all external injuries. To put it bluntly, small things.

The most important thing is that Deng Ming clearly saw a thin stick similar to a thick grilled skewer inserted in the patient's eyes.

This is a firework called "Zi Tian Monkey", with a stick carrying gunpowder.

It must have jumped into my eyes.

Seeing this, Deng Ming's face changed immediately.

Did the stick pierce the eye directly?

Although the impact force is not very large, it must have damaged the aqueous humor and lens.

Pull it out?

Surely not!

This thin stick must have pierced the sclera, cornea and reach the lens area.

Deng Ming took the flashlight and observed it briefly, compared the depth of the stick, and couldn't help but feel silent.

"The situation is serious. Who is the parent of the child?"

At this time, the man leading the way and the woman crying came over.

"We are, doctors, what's going on with my child? Will he be blind? Will he be unable to see it in the future!"
Chapter completed!