C2 (1/2)

Last night, it turned out to be just a dream. In my heart, I felt a little lucky but at the same time, I felt a little regretful. After all, the man in my dreams is really too handsome! That handsome face, enchanting voice, and eight abs …

If I had known it was a dream, I wouldn't have resisted. Enjoying it would have been great.

I hit my sore old waist. This dream was too real. It was so real that my private parts were actually aching. It was as if my body was really stronger than before.

I don't care. I have to work today, so I have to speed up.

After leaving the room, I closed the door of the master bedroom that I had just forgotten to close. The door boards blocked off the eye-piercing red dress. My mood improved a little.

After casually making some breakfast and eating it, I looked at the time. It was about time. After briefly packing up, I dashed towards the hospital.

I was in the PICU this month, the children's intensive care unit.

The PICU has a total of ten beds, and my teacher, Nurse Li, and I usually only take care of the most seriously ill patients. To be honest, there were only a few who could be pulled back from the brink of death.

The first internship department, just brushed shoulders with death every day, was in a bad mood.

Like other ICUs, the PICU worked from eight in the morning to eight in the evening, and the night shift from eight in the evening to eight in the morning.

I was on the day shift today, and shortly before eight o'clock in the evening, a child was suddenly delivered to me, and Nurse Li immediately joined in the rescue.

According to the mother, the child was bitten by a mosquito yesterday. Because she was busy with work, the child said it was itchy and she didn't mind. I didn't expect the child to have a fever at night. I rushed to the hospital this morning when I found the child in a coma. He first went to the hospital, but the doctor there didn't dare to pick up the phone.

The boy was only four and a half years old. He had taken off his clothes, and a large area of his skin was suppurating and swelling from his chest up to his neck. He looked very frightening. The child was unconscious and accompanied by signs of respiratory failure.

Then the directors of surgery and internal medicine came and said they would consult the whole hospital. Usually, a trainee nurse like me would run errands or watch real-time monitoring.

Nurse Li suddenly called to me, saying that the hospital chief's phone was out of order, and asked me to go to the fifth floor and call him.

With that, Nurse Li turned around and joined the consultation.

I hadn't been in this hospital for more than two weeks, so I didn't know what the term ”in-patient” meant. I thought it was a doctor's name. Seeing how busy Nurse Li was, I didn't have the nerve to ask any more questions.

I put on my outer clothes, put on my shoes, and headed straight for the fifth floor.

We were on the fourth floor of the PICU. I wanted to go directly up the stairs, but the door to the fifth floor required their department card to open it. I had to go back to the elevator.

The fifth floor was the neonatal ward, and it was almost ten o'clock, and the lights were off in the corridor. I was going to ask the nurse on duty if there was a doctor here, but the nurses station was empty.

I thought I couldn't just go back like this. I had to find the nurses on duty one by one.

I had been afraid of the dark since I was a child, and after a few steps my legs began to give out. I was the only one in the dark corridor, and I could hear my heart beating faster and faster. The more I walked, the more guilty I became. Why couldn't I even hear a child crying in the newborn ward?

At this moment, my shoulder was suddenly slapped. I subconsciously covered my mouth to prevent myself from screaming.

Turning around, he saw a ward nurse. She was on duty today, patrolling the ward.

For a moment, I was too excited to speak, and most of my fear was gone.

”Old... Teacher, I'm an intern nurse in the PICU. Nurse Li told me to come to Dr. Zhu. ”

”She turned on the PDA flashlight. To be honest, the light from below was even scarier.” Dr. Zhu? We don't have Dr. Zhu here, and the doctor on duty has just gone to your PICU. What did Nurse Li tell you? ”

”She said she wanted me to call out to someone called Director Zhu Yuan …”