Chapter 62

"Isn't this being fooled since I was a child? I thought that the profession of a doctor is very high-level, but after entering the profession, I realized that doctors are really not made by humans. In addition to work, they have to fight wits with patients and their families every day. Life is really fun. And you will never know what will happen in the next second. Don't mention how exciting it is." Qin Yiyue paused for a while, and added: "Although the job of a doctor is not very good, if I had to choose again, I would still be a doctor .If you don’t often come into contact with death and sickness, you won’t have a deep understanding of the preciousness of life.”

He Qiaoyan looked at Qin Yiyue deeply.

This little woman raised her face with a serious face, her clear and agile eyes were bright, with an innocence that did not belong to her age.

The slightly raised, pink lips are slightly opened, as if inviting a kiss.

He Qiaoyan withdrew his thoughts, and asked casually, "Did you encounter anything special after becoming a doctor?"

Qin Yiyue saw that He Qiaoyan had withdrawn her staring gaze, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "There are many. But what impressed me the most was an incident I encountered when I was not officially a doctor. At that time, I met the director. An emergency room, it was a car accident, the truck overturned and crushed the motorcycle. When we arrived at the scene, the undertaker from the funeral home had already arrived. The driver of the motorcycle was flattened and stuck on the road, it was difficult to recover, his head He and his arm were knocked off and hung on the lampstand. The mortician used a shovel and a cement knife to scrape it bit by bit, and put it in a snakeskin bag. The director asked me to climb the lamppost with the mortician to get the motorcycle The driver's head and arm. After taking it off, his body was assembled on the spot. After the assembly, we found that an eyeball was missing. The two of us started looking for the person's eyeball again. After two hours of searching, we found it in the green belt Find that eyeball."

He Qiaoyan made up the scene in his brain and found that it was more like a horror movie.

"I went back to the funeral parlor with the mortician to watch him restore the body of the person. He repaired it all night before letting the family say goodbye to the body. The person he repaired didn't look like a pile of rotten meat at a glance , completely like a person with all four limbs. If this matter is done by other embalmers, it is likely to be a pile of rotten meat, equipped with a head and arms, just collect it back, and it doesn’t matter if one eyeball is missing But he insisted on helping that person find the eyeballs back, and let him go as complete as possible. He thought that was his professional bottom line and professional ethics, and he would do what he could for people when they reached the end. That person is just one of his long careers as an embalmer. The embalmer has never seen any kind of death. It's nothing to grind it into meat paste, but that person can only die once in his life, and he can't be perfunctory. I just want to , No matter which industry I work in in the future, my bottom line is to abide by the professional ethics of that industry. The second is to improve my technical level, try to reach the upper-middle level of my industry, and use this spirit to influence more people. "

He Qiaoyan looked at that shining little face, and wanted to pinch her face, and said, "As far as I know, it's very difficult for a doctor to be promoted. It takes several years before you can be promoted from the attending doctor to the deputy chief physician." year."

"Well. In addition to excellent skills, rich qualifications, and passing exams, a sufficient number of articles must be published in SCI journals. This process is very difficult. Therefore, many doctors leave the system after they have the skills and qualifications to practice medicine alone I went to open my own clinic. I earn more and I am free.”

"What do you think? You want to be independent, I can help."

"I don't have this plan yet. At least until the director retires, I will stay in the hospital. He has a lot of skills that I lack. I will learn from him first. When he is not willing to teach me, I will continue to teach him." Consider other ways out." Qin Yiyue showed a bright smile towards He Qiaoyan, "Thank you, local tyrant. With you behind me, you have helped me open up a lot of resources invisibly, which is much better than working alone gone."

He Qiaoyan couldn't help reaching out and pinching her soft little face, "Is this enough?"

"That's enough. If I don't have enough skills, I don't have the confidence to be given the green light all the way for me. That would be too embarrassing." Qin Yiyue stood up after speaking, and carried the clean plate back to the kitchen.

He Qiaoyan watched her limping figure disappear by the kitchen door, and found that this little woman could easily attract his attention.

What kind of combination is this little woman who is both upright and childish?

But it's hard to look away.

**

the next day.

In a daze, Qin Yiyue felt that there was a little guy in her arms.

She opened her eyes to find a little furry head resting on Ye's arm, sleeping unconsciously.

Qin Yiyue didn't move, she quietly looked at Xiaobao's exquisite facial features.

It has to be said that the power of genes is powerful.

Even if Xiaobao is not He Qiaoyan's biological child, his facial features are exactly the same as He Qiaoyan's, as if they were printed from the same mold.

They are related by blood and have lived together for a long time, so it is not impossible for them to look alike.

Qin Yiyue caressed his delicate little face, "Baby, get up."

Only then did Xiao Bao open his eyes in trouble, and looked at Qin Yiyue in a daze.

After seeing clearly, he gently hugged her with his small arms.

"I smell like medicine, why did you come here to sleep?"

Xiao Bao didn't intend to type.

Qin Yiyue didn't ask any more questions, and hugged him to sit up.

Xiaobao changed his clothes consciously and went to wash up.

Qin Yiyue also limped to the dressing room in the room, and found that there were many unopened women's clothing in the dressing room.

She took a few pieces and looked at them, and found that they were all her size.

I silently envied the life of the rich in my heart, so don't live too happily.

At this time, footsteps came from behind.

He Qiaoyan said: "You haven't healed yet, so wear some casual clothes first."

"You bought it?"

"Someone sent it over overnight."

"The world of local tyrants, the little poor are so envious."

"A rich woman with 200 million yuan should not be too modest."

Qin Yiyue laughed loudly, "That's right. I want to change clothes when I go out, so I don't want people watching."

"Don't look at you, what if you fall into a severe disability if you change your clothes?"

"Please don't curse. Go out and turn right, thank you."

He Qiaoyan brought the door out with a smile.

Qin Yiyue limped and struggled to put on her clothes, then supported the wall and went out.

Xiaobao has also washed up, and He Qiaoyan is helping him put on the little pullover sweater.

It is not convenient for children to wear this kind of pullover sweater by themselves. They often put it on and their heads cannot come out.

And children are prone to screaming and crying because their eyes are covered.

He Qiaoyan said without looking back: "Go brush your teeth and wash your face, and I'll take you to the hospital later."

"I feel pretty good now, not that exaggerated."

"You should pay attention and you have to pay attention." He Qiaoyan's tone was undeniable.

Qin Yiyue didn't insist anymore, and limped into the bathroom.