The firefighters were wearing eye-catching clothes and were working hard on the fire-fighting air mattress.
The onlookers were all some distance away from the air mattress, and they all looked up at the roof of the hospital building.
Clouds like fish scales covered the sky, so dense that no sunlight could penetrate.
On the edge of the roof, you could faintly see a person standing, as if he might fall down at any moment.
On the top of the building, firefighters and doctors were trying hard to persuade and stabilize him, but the suicidal patient still stood at the edge of the floor unwilling to leave.
Whenever a firefighter approaches, he shouts emotionally: "Go away! Don't come over. If you come over again, I'll jump down!"
"Okay, we can't go there, calm down." When the firefighters saw this, they didn't dare to go over to save people. They could only give a coded signal to delay the time and let others try to come up from the window downstairs and save people behind the person who committed suicide. .
Song Zhiying hurried up to the top floor, her back wet with sweat.
The person who committed suicide was a hospice ward the advanced stage of lung cancer, he has given up radiotherapy, chemotherapy and surgery. Now his family only hopes that he can reduce his pain, live as long as possible for a few months, and then pass away peacefully.
However, terminally ill patients have to endure all kinds of severe pain every day, and even cannot use drugs to relieve pain. Countless people want to commit suicide to end their many were dissuaded by family members and doctors.
Many patients in the hospice ward are even incapacitated and can only lie on the hospital bed every day, with various tubes inserted, covered with bedsores, and even Ming, who was a farmer before, had always been in good health before being diagnosed with lung cancer, and was still able to move after being transferred to hospice care.
But today, what he had promised was to go downstairs with the nurse to relax, bask in the sun, and look at the flowers and trees.
The hospice ward of Heeguang Hospital is located on the top floor to make it quieter and undisturbed, and to avoid accidents, all the windows are when he went downstairs, Pang Ming suddenly found that the door to the roof had been opened by maintenance workers. He suddenly broke away from the nurse and rushed up, trying to jump off the building.
What happened after that became nurse hurriedly called the fire truck, and someone also hurriedly came to the hospice care department to notify her.
Song Zhiying took a breath, tried her best to calm down her emotions, and said to the patient in a gentle voice: "Pang Ming, don't be impulsive. Think about it, your grandson will be born soon, and you haven't seen him yet. What do you have? The difficulty lies in what our hospital is not doing well. Can you come over and talk to us slowly and we can solve it together?"
Upon hearing "grandson", Pang Ming's expression relaxed slightly, and he retracted his step.
Song Zhiying breathed a sigh of 's okay if you still have concerns. What's most scary is that you just want to die and have no worries at all.
She persuaded in a gentle voice while approaching, "Can I call your son and daughter-in-law to come over now? They just went to the obstetrics and gynecology department for a check-up two days ago. The baby is healthy and the due date is one month away. What if you do it now? Something happened, your daughter-in-law was frightened, what will happen to the child?"
At this moment, Pang Ming suddenly twitched all over his body, curling up in pain, moaning in pain, coughing hard, and coughing up blood.
He was so painful that he shed tears due to physiological pain. His old wrinkled face was distorted and his voice was hoarse: "Dr. Song, I am in so much pain. My whole body hurts. I really feel so uncomfortable. It is better to die than to live and suffer like this." never mind!"
