In the anime love simulation, the scam of 10 billion

[On the day you put on your bachelor's caps, Nagasaki Motoyo and Mori Minami both came to witness the glorious end of your university years. This was also the first time your parents met.]

[Classic segment: You always find other people's children appealing. Mori Minami and your boyfriend are very affectionate, and Nagasaki Suyo dotes on you like her own daughter. You wonder if the dynasty could be established if the mothers were swapped, but unfortunately, that's not possible.]

The only thing standing between you and becoming a full-fledged doctor is clinical training. Fortunately, you've weathered the hardships of university, so the less intense two years of clinical training are just an appetizer.

【It turns out that you still think too well. 】

You have to rush to the hospital to swipe your clock in at 8:00 AM. No sooner have you finished breakfast than you rush to the conference room to review films and study recordings. You return to the doctor at 8:30 AM, have a quick lunch, and then return to the doctor again. Or you work on your computer at your desk in the office. By 4:00 PM, you have to watch PowerPoint presentations and listen to lectures. 6:00 PM is your personal study time.

Even though you are blessed with talent, you find it tormenting and boring. The word "youth" is basically alien to you.

The more you struggle in this field, the more valuable Toyokawa Yushin becomes in your heart. Just how much perseverance and persistence is needed to reach that high position?

Two years have passed quickly, and you have finally become a practicing doctor. You have three choices: a university hospital, a private hospital, or a national hospital.

You ask your boyfriend for his opinion, and he suggests that the University of Tokyo Hospital is a better choice. While the pay might not be as high as at a private hospital, its medical expertise is undeniably superior, and its resources are abundant.

You have arrived at the University of Tokyo Hospital, a world leader in liver and heart-lung transplants. Your arrival has been warmly welcomed by everyone at the hospital. They are pleased to have a fresh addition to the Department of Cardiology and look forward to your continued growth.

[And Nagasaki Yushin followed in your footsteps and became a male nurse at the Tokyo University Medical Hospital. The work was demanding, but the responsibility was not so heavy, and he was already satisfied with it.]

[Eight years have passed, and Nagasaki Suyo and Mori Minami have become increasingly impatient for your marriage. Although your medical career has only just begun, in the eyes of the outside world, you are already old enough to get married and raise children.]

[You've discussed that you plan to get married in two years. If you delay any further, the risks of fertility will increase.]

You've already put the engagement ring on your left middle finger, to prevent any unsociable male doctors or patients from having second thoughts about you. Nagasaki Yushin is always there to take care of you.

You're thankful that Nagasaki Yushin works in the same hospital as you. Most of the time, negative emotions melt away like spring snow after chatting with him.

[Days passed, and there was still more than a month left until your wedding date.]

Nagasaki Yushin seems to be experiencing some health issues from his intense work schedule. You plan to use your saved ten days of annual leave for your wedding, and he agrees to use it to recuperate.

An unprecedented large-scale influenza virus struck Japan without warning.

written request for leave

Adjust your work and rest schedule and take a good rest

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146. Coffee is like water, love is like rain

At three o'clock in the morning, the thick darkness enveloped Tokyo, known as the "Heart of Japan". The hazy lights blurred the true appearance of the city, and the prosperous urban oasis fell into an unprecedented predicament.

When the sound of city traffic is replaced by the sound of ambulances, it means that medical care is facing severe challenges and the entire city's medical system is under tremendous pressure.

Every registration is a signal for the start of a drama, with the doctor acting as the leading actor and the family members as the audience. No one knows whether the plot will turn out well or badly. This is a game of life and death with no option to refuse.

The drama of birth, aging, sickness and death is a plot that will never go out of style. The family members who serve as the audience provide real emotions that cannot be imitated by the police. They go onto the stage with heavy expectations and compete with death for the patients. They are inevitably nervous every time before going on stage. There is no rehearsal or preview for the treatment. With so much experience, they don’t adapt but become numb.

The flashing lights and shrill sirens of the ambulance outside the window did not affect Mu's work at all. She had long ago developed the demeanor of a general who could remain calm even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of her and could not blink even when a deer appeared on her left.

Panic and nervousness are useless emotions. Once a doctor puts on the white coat, calmness is her basic professional quality.

The most common compliment her colleagues give her is that she has a big heart, but she is not proud of it. This is the most basic requirement of her profession.

As a cardiologist, my work requires making correct judgments from basic chronic disease management to emergency and critical care, and I cannot tolerate any unnecessary emotional interference.

It's the night shift again. Night shifts are so frequent. During the long night, the hospital is brightly lit 24 hours a day.

Hospitals and convenience stores have one thing in common: they are truly perpetual motion machines. When parts wear out, the first thing they do is not to stop running, but to replace the parts to keep them running. This underlying logic is more commonly known as shift work.

Physical fatigue surged over her like waves. She took off her glasses and rubbed her temples. This was the third time she had done this.

She first used a coffee cup to press down the thick stack of medical records to prevent them from being blown around by the fan.

Once, when she returned to her office after work, she couldn't stand the heat and turned on the fan. The medical records flew to every corner like dandelions. She was really a little overwhelmed at that time. Fortunately, with the comfort of Nagasaki Yushin, she regained her composure.

It was at that time that she understood why her predecessors were always so perfect in details. It was not because they were born with this ability, but because they had suffered a lot before gradually achieving perfection.

She stroked the engagement ring on the middle finger of her left hand. The dazzling silver light became an alternative spiritual sustenance. Ideals were being practiced and love was waiting.

I glanced at the dry marks in the cup and thought about making another cup of instant coffee.

Next, we have to continue working. The short rest is to achieve the same precision as the cold instruments. After all, the human body has its limits. If we work continuously, it is still easy to make mistakes.

The stapler replaced the coffee cup, firmly holding down the stack of medical records.

Bitterness spread in her mouth. The nervous young lady who used to be a daughter could no longer tell the difference in taste between high-quality coffee beans and instant coffee. She used to pay attention to etiquette and norms everywhere, but now she has become a decisive female doctor.

She worked hard and was able to earn an annual salary of 2000 million yen, but the pain was that she had the capital to enjoy it but not the time to do so.

She felt a little more alert, but that was all. It was far less effective than before. The refreshing effect of coffee seemed to be getting worse and worse. Her body had already adapted to it. From now on, it would probably be no different from drinking plain water, and it would even increase the burden on the heart.

"Are you okay? If things don't work out, I'll come and help you process the information."

An annoyed voice sounded behind her, and all the negative emotions such as anxiety, irritability, and fatigue were swept away. Mu suddenly felt unprecedented peace.

It was like a traveler who luckily walked into a large villa with a fireplace in the harsh environment of wind and snow. The roaring of the cold wind was locked outside the thick wooden door. The owner of the villa, with a blanket wrapped around his legs, closed the book in his hand and let her sit down and have a good rest.

She turned around and saw her lover with one hand in his nurse's uniform and the other holding a cup of coffee. His eyes were clear and bright, like a spotless mirror, reflecting her current tiredness.

"My condition isn't that bad." She shook her head.

Nagasaki Yushin smiled and did not expose the girl's stubbornness. Being stubborn was the norm. When he was a doctor, he had often reached his limit and relied entirely on willpower to hold on. He was just being stubborn. He could not fall down, because if he fell down, the patient would also fall down.

"How are you? Are you still feeling unwell?"

"It's okay. I don't think it's a big deal. At least it won't affect my work. I'll just have a physical checkup after I get through this difficult period. You should worry more about yourself than me."

Nagasaki Yushin naturally ignored his own problems. He had become an energy monster and could handle any high-intensity work with ease. However, it was hard for him not to pay attention to the slight tingling in his chest from time to time.

Most likely, it was because God was jealous of his talent and he started to exert his strength. After all, when he looked at the column of remaining life span, even the decimal point jumped out. It was really uncomfortable to lose 90% of his life span. If he did not have a special physique and a maximum physique value, he would have died suddenly long ago and would not have been able to hold on until now.

He came to her side, lowered his head, his eyes full of pity. Mu followed his gaze and was stunned. Her white fingers holding the coffee cup were trembling slightly.

Had her body already reached its limit? But her mental state was clearly still good, so how could she not feel anything?

Nagasaki Yushin pulled her fingers apart one by one, placed her coffee cup on the table, and rubbed her hands while softly saying, "Go and have a rest. I'll take care of the documents. You know I'm better than you at these things."

Mu felt his caring massage, and her fatigue was reduced a lot. The heavy care stabilized the flame in her heart that was about to go out at any time.

"I leave it to you." She only allows herself to show her most vulnerable side in front of her lover.

The two of them returned to her office together, and Mu lay down on the bench without saying a word and closed his eyes.

She had to get enough rest as soon as possible within the precious time that Youxin had bought for her. The terrible sleepiness came over her like a tidal wave, swallowing up her consciousness before she could react, and she fell into endless darkness.

Nagasaki Yushin, who had just closed the door, saw her chest rising and falling with her breathing and realized that she had fallen asleep. Sometimes it was hard to tell whether the medical staff were tired enough to fall asleep or tired enough to faint.

Take off the outer layer of clothes and cover the girl with it to keep her warm so that she won't catch a cold.

He began to deal with the tedious little things that Mu had no time to deal with. With his previous experience, he was familiar with the task. The patient and meticulous Dr. Fengchuan returned within a limited time.

On the way, other colleagues rushed in to get some information. Nagasaki Yushin interrupted them in time with a shush as they were about to speak loudly, and pointed at Dr. Mu who was resting.

They glanced at her in white and saw her as a dead person preparing for funeral. They were horrified and almost thought they had walked into a crime scene. When they looked closely, they found that it was a colleague who was too tired to sleep. They showed an understanding look and whispered to Nagasaki Yushin to hand over the information.

Everyone in this industry has to endure the hardship, and they are a big hospital. There are so many patients in the outpatient clinic in the morning, and with the flu outbreak, it is really crowded.

Everyone wants their family members to receive priority treatment, and there are many people who cut in line. Trying to manage order on the scene will result in verbal abuse from the patients' families.

If the patient has any problems, they have to walk back and forth between two places that are far apart. Not only do they have to count their steps, they also need to manage hospitalized patients. If the patient is a surgeon, they may have to prepare for surgery. In order to get promoted, they also have to do scientific research and help students publish articles. Triathlon is just a piece of cake compared to the job of a doctor.

He had anticipated this situation, so he urged his girlfriend to exercise day and night. If she wanted to continue high-intensity work, without a strong physique, she would easily collapse before the patient.

Rest time is very tight. Even for him, he can only complete some basic work to reduce Mu's burden and squeeze out some rest time. The rest of the work still has to be performed by the doctor himself. He is just a nurse.

It's time to wake her up. This is the invisible cruelty in the hospital. Doctors don't have much time to rest in the race against time. For some doctors, the shift work is equivalent to nothing. It is called shift work but it is actually overtime work.

The cost of training a doctor is too high now, and the training period is not short. The part of being responsible for life can never be sloppy. Every doctor is an important resource that is hard to come by and is not easily replaceable.

He glanced at the time displayed on his mobile phone, tidied up her desk, came to his sleeping girlfriend, took back his coat, and poked her delicate face.

"Well."

Mu Shen groaned and opened his eyes with difficulty. His scattered golden pupils gradually came into focus, and what came into view was You Xin's handsome face. He gave her a concerned look.

The happiest thing is to wake up with your loved one by your side, and the most painful thing is to find yourself waking up in a hospital.

The initial passion she had for studying medicine had long been worn away by various things, and now only obsession was supporting her. Without Nagasaki Yushin's company, she was afraid that she would not even be able to persevere.

She sat up, and thinking about the many extremely complicated case reports she would be facing soon, she felt a splitting headache and even had the urge to end the simulation on the spot.

It was only when she actually came into contact with clinical practice that she realized that textbook knowledge weighed dozens of kilograms of books, and that she would have to read papers and specialized books afterwards, but the knowledge in books was already the simplest.

As soon as you enter the hospital from school, you can clearly feel that patients who are sick according to textbooks are very rare. You have to infer and identify what disease the patient has based on various indications and examination reports that are not in accordance with textbooks. Sometimes you will wonder "why this diagnosis was made" when looking at the report. Coupled with the physical requirements, good communication skills, and excellent on-the-spot reaction, doctors are almost becoming all-round players.

"You don't look very well. Why don't you rest for a while?"

A gentle voice entered her ears, and the string that was about to break became strong again. She waved her hand to show that she was fine.

But the figure in her heart was so clear, and the idol she admired was right beside her, watching her. How could she give up? Either she should not have taken this path from the beginning, or she should have gone all the way to the end. A hero cannot escape from the battlefield.

Youxin's efforts over the past two years were not to cultivate a cowardly doctor. If he gave up at this juncture, I couldn't imagine how disappointed he would be. This idea should not have been born in the first place.

Mu suddenly said, "Youxin, let me lean on your shoulder for a moment."

"Too tired?"

"Well, I want to lean on you."

Nagasaki Yushin had no chance of refusing her. He first locked the door, then calmly sat down beside her. Her soft body leaned against him, and the smell of shampoo penetrated his nose. The pain in his chest was no longer a pain, but a throbbing heart-to-heart.

"I never thought being a doctor would be so difficult." She murmured.

Nagasaki Yushin pondered for a moment and said, "It has always been a difficult thing."

"I feel like I'm an unqualified doctor and I need Youxin by my side to persevere."

"Going it alone is wrong in the first place. You don't have to think that way."

"No, without you back then, there wouldn't be me now. Yuxin, from now on, can you always stay by my side?"

"I'm staying with you now."

His heart moved slightly. The love between him and Mu was like an embryo, which was tempered into a flawless jade through the silent support of extreme high pressure.

This was the first time that he and the heroine had been in love for so many years. They had met so many people and experienced so many things. Their feelings were unfathomable and they were inseparable. If love could crystallize, this would probably not be the biggest one he would get.

It seems that I can't be her white moonlight, but I have to be her mole, and I guess I can even be called the husband of all times.

He felt that he was worthy of the title of a husband who had shared the hardships of life. He supported her dreams when she had a falling out with her family, financed her studies when she was poor and down and out, and helped her through the difficult times when she was bored at work.

"Youxin, after this flu is over and we get married and make a few years' worth of money, I want to quit my job."

Mu suddenly raised his head, with a look of determination in his eyes, and told him his future plans.

"Why?" He looked at his fiancée in surprise, who wanted to retire at such a young age.

"I can't walk that long. I don't have the talent of a role model. When my passion fades, all I'll be left with is a mess. I just want to spend my youth on you."

"As long as it's your decision, I support it."

Nagasaki Yushin scoffed at her claim of having no talent. Her talent seemed to be higher than his at the time, and without spending money on her lifespan, she would never be able to catch up with Mu's learning speed. But since it was her idea, he had no intention of objecting.

The cell phone in his trouser pocket vibrated wildly. He took it out and pressed the answer button under Mu's gaze.

"Nagasaki-kun, medical resources are severely squeezed right now. There's a shortage of staff everywhere. You'll be assigned to other hospitals to provide assistance."

The male voice on the other end of the phone gave him orders indifferently, and to the ears of the people around him, it was like a depth bomb dropped on the calm surface of a lake.

147. If you missed Asano Yushin ten years ago, don’t miss Nagasaki Yushin now.

The inferior overcomes the superior.

The tradition of the underdog conquering the superior can be traced back to the early Warring States period in Japan. Modern Japan is different from the past. The hierarchy is extremely strict and it is known as Little India. People can only satisfy their fantasy of the underdog conquering the superior through TV dramas such as "Hanzawa Naoki". In reality, they still have to swallow their anger.

Mu had just entered the workplace and didn't feel much. Both the director and the dean were very friendly to her as a new blood. Everyone was in a happy mood, and everyone called her "Miss Mu" and "Mr. Nagasaki."

It was not until she ran to the director of the nursing department to discuss her lover's assignment that the director of the nursing department picked up the phone and directed his subordinates to rush to various places where help was needed like a general behind the scenes. He looked very anxious.

Although he knew it was not a good time and would bring bad luck to him, Mu still waited patiently for his call to end, and met his sharp gaze and expressed his different opinions on personnel assignment.

"This matter has crossed the line. The personnel transfers under my management have nothing to do with the Department of Cardiology. Miss Mu, please be aware of your identity."

His sudden and cold answer left her at a loss. She stood there helplessly, wondering how could such an answer be given.