...
Recalling those scenes is like they are branded in the past, unforgettable, how she looked for her father, how she waited for him to return.
And today, that patient's situation, the family's heartache...
The combination of two emotions weighs heavily on the chest, as if the skin there is so tight it might tear open.
As a doctor, she'll often face such situations in the future. When will she be able to look at this calmly?
Looking out the window, the night is as cool as water, yet sleep evades her.
She lay on the bed like that, enduring until dawn.
When she reached the head nurse, her head ached a bit.
Head Nurse Gao looked at Qiao Qiao, "Did you work a night shift last night?"
Qiao Qiao looked at Head Nurse Gao, "Head Nurse, no, I was just busy until past three."
Head Nurse Gao saw Qiao Qiao's pale face, "Alright, what difference does it make to the night shift? Go rest in the morning, come back to work in the afternoon."
