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There are many tidy and clean fields in the backyard, and many fresh vegetables and beans are planted.

Don't know why, Qin Yiyue looks at these ordinary small plants and suddenly feels relieved.

He's family's court may not be as difficult as she and her parents imagined.

From the beginning, they didn't look at her and her family in a high-ranking manner. They always tried to get along with them in an equal way.

At this moment, she believed.

**In the evening, Qin Yiyue returns home and tells Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei what he has seen and heard at his home.

Qin Qiuyang and Luo Mingmei didn't talk for a long time. At last, Qin Qiuyang said, "there's no problem with such a family."

Qin Yiyue smiled.

"Next is your wedding," said Luo Mingmei. Baby, what kind of wedding do you want? Tell me, I'll help you prepare, and the wedding dress should be ordered in advance. "

"He Qiaoyan said that people had already made wedding dresses."

"Oh, what about the wedding? Do you have any idea about the invitation? "

"I have no problem. I used to think that when I got married, it was easier for me to have dinner with my family and invite some very good friends. Others, I really don't think so. "

Qin Yiyue is telling the truth.

She hasn't received a lot of other people's wedding invitations these years.

There are many students who haven't been in touch for many years. They only added her when they got married and sent her invitations.

At first, she didn't attend, but she would let people take red envelopes and make a phone call.

However, her interaction with them is just like this, and there will be no other connection after that.

For some, reconnection is a child's full moon wine or a hundred day feast.

Anyway, if you want to receive red envelopes, please contact us; if you don't, please don't contact us.

For a long time, instead of expecting these invitations, she was bored.

Because she knew that when she got married, she didn't have the cheek to send invitations to people she didn't usually contact and didn't know well.

This means that a lot of the red packets she throws out are floating.

Luo Mingmei hears the words and complains: "you child, human feelings still have to go. Marriage is not a matter of two people. It's also a competition of human relationship accounts. "

"You are right, old Buddha. This is for you to discuss with the parents of Heqiao banquet. You can arrange it. If I decide to invite friends and colleagues, I'll make a list. "

"Yes."

"Then I'll wash and go to bed."

"Go."

**On Monday, Qin Yiyue changed into a white gown and went to look for a room.

Just back to the office, I saw xiao'an running in in a hurry, "sister Qin, it's not good, it's not good."

"What's the matter?"

"There's a suicide patient in the emergency room. The director wants you to be an assistant."

"I'll be right there."

Qin Yiyue immediately walked to the operating room.

The operating room is ready.

There are two haggard looking family members sitting on the bench outside the operating room. Qin Yiyue hurried to see them, afraid to see their sad expressions.

After entering the operating room, Qin Yiyue found that the person who was in charge of the knife was actually the director. He asked, "director, do you operate the knife yourself?"

"There's not much chance. Look at it."

"Well."

Qin Yiyue and the nurse prepared the pre-operative matters together.

In the process of preparing the instruments and drugs for the operation, Qin Yiyue learned from his colleagues in the emergency department that the patient had committed suicide by drinking sulfuric acid and was found by his family to be hospitalized in time.

At the operating table, Qin Yiyue glanced at the patient who was in a coma.

The man also wore the uniform of No. 1 middle school. He was obviously a student.

His face is still childish, but he has been lying lifeless on the operating table, life and death do not know.

Qin Yiyue has only a little time to sigh and soon put into work.

Qin Yiyue assisted the director in the operation, and constantly observed the director's treatment plan during the operation.

They will have treatment plan before operation, and many plans will change in the process of actual operation.

Whether the changed plan is reasonable or not depends on the experience of the surgeon in charge.

Now in this patient's condition, sulfuric acid has corroded a large area of the patient's mouth and throat, and blackened the areas of both cheeks and throat to varying degrees.

This situation is more serious than they expected. In addition to gastric lavage, the patient should be replaced with an artificial larynx and the oral wound should be properly treated.

In this way, she will have a second operation. However, she does not have a specific concept about the extent of the first operation, which is determined by the director.

**After a busy operation, Qin Yiyue watched the nurses push the bed out of the operating room.

The director stood by the operating table which had been emptied out, turned his head and looked at Qin Yiyue. "What have you learned?"After Qin Yiyue thought about it, he didn't answer.

After looking at her for a long time, the director said, "you are very smart. You will understand the technical things later. I am not in a hurry to give them to you."

"Director..."

"As a doctor, I appreciate your ability to sympathize with patients, and I am very satisfied that you have not lost your love and responsibility as a medical worker in your daily work. But I've always opposed to putting too much emotion into patients, which is not a good phenomenon for medical staff. I hope you can understand. "

Qin Yiyue thought carefully for a long time, "thank you, director."

"I said so much, and then I broke my tongue, and you won't listen." With that, the director turned to the dressing room in the operating room.

Qin Yiyue sits at the same place, puts his eyes on the empty operating table again, and turns to leave.

**After work in the afternoon, Qin Yiyue goes down to the hospital parking lot.

When she was about to walk to her car, her steps stopped and she looked at Zhou Ziyang standing beside her car coldly.

Zhou Ziyang heard footsteps, looked up to Qin Yiyue, "Xiaoyue."

Qin Yiyue said in a low voice, "what are you doing?"

"I want to talk to you." Zhou Ziyang said that he would reach out to hold Qin Yiyue's hand.

Qin Yiyue stepped back to avoid his touch. "My attitude was clear seven years ago."

"I couldn't help it. You can't put me to death when I can't help it."

"No way?" Qin Yiyue sneers, "because there is no way, you let me transfer the quota to you; because you have no way, so after you have successfully studied abroad, you kicked me in the first time and chose Ye Qing who went abroad with you? Now, you want to kick Ye Qing and find me again? What's the value of me now? "

Zhou Ziyang's face was embarrassed. "You are the one I love all the time, Ye Qing. She just..."

Qin Yiyue closed his eyes and interrupted Zhou Ziyang. "If I didn't have a relationship with he Qiaoyan, I was just an ordinary resident, would you still be like this?"

"It's nothing to do with the Hojo feast. I've regretted these years. You give me a chance, and I'll make it up to you. I can help you to get a position in our hospital. It's better for you to be my assistant than for you to be a resident doctor in a small hospital. Xiaoyue, I'm seriously thinking about the two of us. "

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