Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.

Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.
Chapter 850 Additional Stories 6:850 Mom and Dad


Shen Zhen, who had undergone several surgeries in a row, returned to the waiting room tiredly, he looked at the time, and it was already two in the morning.


Her husband, Ye Baichuan, recently went to Haicheng to attend a seminar, and may only return next week. This morning, a series of car accidents occurred in the Lancheng High-Tech Zone. Dozens of people were injured, twenty-three people were seriously injured, and six people died on the spot, from morning to night, he had performed surgery on the substation, until now, he said, when the last surgery was completed and the patient was saved from danger, his work today was done.


There were more than ten messages from Ye Baichuan on the phone, either reminding him to eat and drink water, or telling him to pay attention to rest.


Just when Shen Zhen wanted to answer, the people in the waiting room called. The one who came was Gao Ying, a newly recruited apprentice in the department.


Gao Ying is 26 years old this year, an outstanding student in the master's and doctoral programs of the Lancheng University School of Medicine.


"Director Shen, are you okay?"


“Gao Ying, are you not back yet?” Looking at Gao Ying, Shen Zhen smiled.


"I'll be back. I'm going to see the director. You must have been very tired after a few operations today."


"I'm fine, I know you're afraid I'm gonna faint, don't worry, I'm used to it."


"Director, you're too strong. I didn't do anything today, and I'm so tired."


"You're busy all day, I can see it, your master always praises you in the department, you're really hardworking and responsible."


Gao Ying rubbed her ears in embarrassment, Shen Zhen picked up the phone and the car keys, got up and patted Gao Ying on the shoulder.


"Let's go, let's get back together."


Gao Ying stayed not far away. He is currently renting with some friends in a community less than two kilometers away from the hospital. When he left the hospital, a gust of cold wind hit his face, and Gao Ying suddenly sneezed.


"The temperature has recently dropped, so we need to wear more clothes. It's easy to catch a cold when the season changes."


Hearing Shen Zhen's concern, Gao Ying was slightly flattered. They all said that Director Shen of the surgical department was selfless and indifferent. He had not expected to be so humble in person, and his personality was so gentle. He was completely different from what was rumored.


Shen Zhen is 43 years old this year. He was husband and wife to Director Ye of the brain department. They have been married for 20 years but have no children, but they have a very good relationship. In the hospital, both were models of the couple, and the woman in front of them had soft eyes, her height was 1.68 meters, slightly plump, but had bright skin and bright features, she said, he looks about 35 years old.


"Director Shen, thank you for your concern."


“Not easy for young people nowadays. The pressure was much higher than we were then, but whether it was work or life, we had to combine work and rest. We're doctors, and we don't even have time to eat when we're busy. This is no good. When you're young, you have to take care of your health."


The two split up in the parking lot, Shen Zhen returning home, Gao Ying driving a used flashlight car purchased last month, and dragging her tired body back to the rental house.


At three in the morning, there were not many people on the streets of Lancheng, after waiting for the red light, Shen Zhen sent back a message to Ye Baichuan.


As the car passed through the old, dirty and dilapidated community, Shen Zhen's stomach suddenly rattled, he had not eaten anything since noon, and he was a little hungry.


The hospital has been too busy lately, she rarely cooks at home, and she does not know if there are any ingredients in the house.


Just as he was thinking about whether to eat noodles or fried rice later, there came the cry of a baby from the trash can not far from Shen Zhen was a doctor, he said, and she was convinced that it was a sound she often heard when passing through the obstetrics and gynecology section of a crying baby.


After stopping the car, he immediately ran to the trash.


The ground had been piled up with all sorts of trash, the five trash cans were full, the crying of the baby was getting weaker, Shen Zhen had no time to think, he was picking up trash with his bare hands, finally, in a pile of smelly garbage, he found a naked baby girl Dirty.


The baby girl's navel was still connected to the umbilical cord, Shen Zhen looked at the dying child, her heart as if it was being gripped by a hand, and it was extremely painful.


"Darling, you need to be strong, I'll send you to the hospital, you'll be fine."


He returned to the car with the child in his arms, started the car, turned around, and returned to the hospital quickly, he also immediately called the police, when he arrived at the hospital, the police also came.


The place where Shen Zhen picked up the child was unmonitored, after being investigated and searched, he found a small blanket and a note in the trash.


There are six slanted characters written on the note.


"Sorry, don't blame me."


The baby girl was not out of danger. The temperature dropped sharply tonight. If Shen Zhen did not find him, he might freeze to death in the trash in another hour.


"This kid is so pathetic. There were some marks on his body. Maybe he wanted to strangle her to death, but he couldn't stand it, so he threw her in the trash. Fortunately, he didn't hurt her. limb or internal organs."


"Old Chen, thank you."


Dr. Chen was speechless, "Thank you, isn't this what we should do as doctors? I have practiced medicine for many years, and I have met many abandoned babies every year. It is thought that no one has claimed this child, and may have to be sent to an orphanage. Features the face of the boy He is very handsome and behaves very well, if not for the fact that my family already has two small ancestors, I really want to adopt them.”


Dr. Chen's words moved Shen Zhen's heart. For so many years, she and Ye Baichuan had never thought of adopting a child, but tonight, she was shaken.


He stood at the door of the ward, looking at the child on the bed through the glass.


Without much hesitation, Shen Zhen pulled out his phone and sent a message to Ye Baichuan.


The next afternoon, Ye Baichuan, who had finished the seminar early, returned to the hospital.


She also saw the baby girl that Shen Zhen said she wanted to adopt.


The baby girl was out of danger and was now sleeping.


The doctors and nurses at the hospital were shocked to learn that Director Shen and Director Ye wanted to accept an unclaimed abandoned baby.


When the boy was discharged from the hospital, they underwent an adoption procedure.When Ye Baichuan went to register the child, he gave him a name.


Ye Fu was full of blessings and lived happily.


The staff listened to the blessing as it lifted, branded it, and its name could not be changed.


Ye Baichuan smiled in relief.


"Ye Fu is also very good, not unusual."


Ye Fu did not like to talk until he was five.His parents were worried he might be mentally disabled, so they took him to the hospital for a check-up.


The doctor said he had a developmental delay and there was nothing to worry about.


After her fifth birthday, she suddenly appears to be a different person, agile and active, very smart, and a family bully.


His parents took him to the temple to fulfill their vows.The head of the old monastery looked at him and patted him on the head lovingly.


"This child is very kind, blessed, smart and kind, she is destined to be your daughter."


At the age of six, Ye Fu attended elementary school.


Unlike many children who were afraid of going to school, Shen Zhen and Ye Baichuan reluctantly bid farewell to him at the gate of Ye Fu primary school, which was tied up with two small chirps, he said, sigh, kiss them, and hug them again.


"Mom and Dad, I just go to school, not to fight, all right, we can meet in the afternoon."