Chapter 170: How Do You Know
After Gu Chuanjiu passed, he checked all the temperature values in the refrigerator, and there was no problem, everything was normal inside, and the vaccine was also stored at the most suitable temperature.
Damn, if it weren't for the problem with the storage of the vaccine in their hospital, then why did these patients in their hospital keep experiencing symptoms?
Gu Chuanjiu immediately took the folder and went to the ward where these patients were to inquire about the situation.
Qiao Maimai followed Gu Chuanjiu's mind in a mess, and she didn't say a word, because she didn't have any thoughts, and it was wrong to say more.
"Doctor Gu, Doctor Gu, you are finally here! Please help me take a look at my son, he is still not well after taking the vaccine, a whole night has passed, he is still having chills and fever, crying and shouting that he is uncomfortable, what should we do?" ”
As soon as the child's mother saw Gu Chuanjiu, she pounced and cried.
Gu Chuanjiu's face was solemn, and he walked to the child's bed and raised his hand to touch the child's forehead.
Now the child's body is cold, almost not feeling a trace of temperature, and the nurses who took care of him before have covered him with several quilts but have not been able to relieve the coldness of his body, just like the symptoms of the strange disease before the virus was eliminated.
"Brother doctor, I'm so uncomfortable, why don't you let me die, I want to die......" The boy said to Gu Chuanjiu in pain.
"Doctor, brother, I don't want to be treated, let me die, okay? The boy continued.
Qiao Maimai listened to the child's self-defeating expression and remarks bent on death, and he didn't know how uncomfortable it was.
The child's mother was also crying in despair next to her: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can you beg the doctor to let you die, do you know how much effort your parents spent to raise you, you are the only baby of your parents, you can't die, no matter what, you must hold on, no matter how much money your parents spend, no matter how much they pay, they will save you!"
The child opened his mouth in pain and raised his hand to grab his mother's clothes, but because the child's mother was standing far away and couldn't pull it, she withdrew her hand.
"Mom, I know that our family is not rich, there is not much money, you don't need to borrow money everywhere for me, I can give birth to a new one if you don't have it, I'm so bad, my grades are not good, it's not worth spending all your family savings to treat me like this. "The child's mind is full of thoughts of self-defeat, and I don't know how distressing it is when I say it.
Qiao Maimai wanted to open her mouth to help persuade her, but she couldn't say a word when she opened her mouth, she didn't know how to persuade this child at all.
"Child, don't think so much, most hospitals will reimburse you for the treatment of this disease, or too much money. Gu Chuanjiu said.
The child's mother was excited when she heard Gu Chuanjiu say this.
"Don't really want too much money?"
Gu Chuanjiu nodded.
This strange disease itself has been included in the scope of support treatment, as long as it is not a treatment that has nothing to do with this strange disease, it can be reimbursed by medical insurance, and it will not cost a few dollars in the end.
It's too exaggerated to say that if you want to cure a disease, you want to bankrupt your family.
The child coughed twice, his face turned white, and he immediately changed his words: "Even if the treatment is not expensive, I really don't want to live, it's really too painful to be cold and hot as if I'm going to cook myself, it's better to die than to be uncomfortable all the time." ”
"Doctor, brother, if you have a good heart, give me a good time, okay, I really don't want to stay up any longer, and I don't want my parents to be sick for me all the time, and I'm dead. ”
Gu Chuanjiu and Qiao Maimai both read the obvious idea of suicide from this child's words.
Because I have seen a patient who has been suffering from illness and has been shouting that he wants to die, compared to this, it is obvious that his desire to die may not be caused by this illness, it may be his own innermost thoughts, just to vent through this illness.
"Is it okay for the child's mother to go out first? We have something to say to the child. Gu Chuanjiu suddenly said to the child's mother.
The child's mother became nervous when she heard that Gu Chuanjiu wanted her to go out, combined with what the child said before.
"You don't want to listen to the child's nonsense and do something, I warn you not to mess around with my child, if he has something to do, I won't let you go!"
Qiao Maimai looked back at the child's mother: "Don't worry, we just want to talk to your child, we are doctors, not executioners, it is impossible for the child to say that we want to die, we will really do anything to him, we will only do our best to save people, and we have no right to end other people's lives." ”
The child's mother was finally relieved to hear Qiao Maimai say this, but she couldn't completely put her mind at ease.
"How long are you going to talk, and can you make sure that my child won't have any problems after you talk?"
Qiao Maimai glanced at Gu Chuanjiu.
It was he who proposed to chat with the child, and only he knew how long he wanted to talk, and she couldn't help Gu Chuanjiu answer.
"Half an hour at most, I'll let you in, and by that time, your child's condition won't be worse than it is now, rest assured. Gu Chuanjiu promised.
The child's mother looked at the child, then at Gu Chuanjiu and Qiao Maimai, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally listened to Gu Chuanjiu and Qiao Maimai's words and left the ward.
After the child's mother left, the child immediately cried and grabbed Gu Chuanjiu's hand: "Brother doctor, I beg you, just let me die like this, don't save me, I'm really in pain." ”
Qiao Maimai sat on the side of the child's bed, grabbed the child's hand from Gu Chuanjiu's hand, put it in his palm, and covered the back of his hand with his other hand.
"Kid, don't lie to us anymore, we can all see that you don't want to die because of this illness that has tormented you, right? ”
When the child heard Qiao Maimai say this, his eyes rolled violently, and he twitched his hand vigorously, trying to pull his hand out of Qiao Maimai's hand.
"Don't run away. Gu Chuanjiu said solemnly.
The child's violent movements paused.
"A child of your age should be innocent and happy, why do you want to die? Is it because your parents treat you badly? Or do they often quarrel at home, making you feel that the family is not harmonious?" Gu Chuanjiu continued to ask.
The child's mouth moved, and his head lowered slightly, as if he had been said to have hit something weak.
"Now that your parents are not here, you can tell us anything wronged or unhappy in your heart, we can help you, believe us. Qiao Maimai saw the stitches and said.
The child's head was lowered even more.
"No, you can't help me, even if I'm scarred and my parents don't believe me, what can you do, I'd rather die like this than live in pain all the time. These words of the child were squeezed out between his teeth.
It can be heard that he hates someone to the marrow, but that person is not his parents, it should be a person that his parents trust very much.
It seems that the child has been cleared of the virus, but the symptoms have not disappeared, which is related to his own psychological problems.
And several other patients with the same symptoms are also children of the same age as this child, and it is likely that the cause of this condition is the same, psychological problems.
"If you don't tell us, how do you know that we can't help you? You know, there are many things that children may not know what to do, but we are adults, and we can think of ways to solve this problem that you can't think of. Gu Chuanjiu opened his mouth and coaxed.
The kid still didn't want to say it, and there was a very painful expression on his face.
"Child, from your words, we can tell that you don't want to give up your life because you hate your parents, or because your parents treat you badly. ”
"If you don't hate your mom and dad, you should know that your mom and dad care about you a lot, and they are the last people who want you to have an accident. ”
"If you want to give up your life because of someone else, you have to think about whether that person is worth it, and if you do die, how hard and painful your parents will be?
Gu Chuanjiu continued to provide psychological counseling to the child.
If you want to solve the child's psychological problems, the first condition is to let the child say the pimple in his heart, and only when he says it can he solve it, otherwise it is impossible for them to think about it.
The kid glanced up at Gu Chuanjiu, then turned his head to look at Qiao Maimai again: "You can't help me, she is very despicable and shameless, there are ways to excuse herself, even if I tell you everything, you can't have the evidence, let alone help me! As long as I get better, I will go back to be tortured, I don't want to ......"
When Qiao Maimai and Gu Chuanjiu heard this, they probably had a conjecture direction.
"It's your teacher at school who treats you badly, right?" Gu Chuanjiu asked directly.
The child seemed to be surprised by Gu Chuanjiu's words, and his eyes widened.
"How do you know, I obviously didn't say ......"
Gu Chuanjiu's face changed slightly when he heard the child answer.
A child can make a child have such a big grudge, and as long as he is cured, he will need to go back to face it, and there are few possibilities, so it is natural to guess.
It's just that if the teacher treats the child badly, how can the child have such suicidal thoughts?
The child's parents don't seem to be people who don't care about the child, and if the child tells the parents that the school teacher is not good for him, the parents should be angry and go to the teacher to reason.
Of course, it is actually very easy to know the truth, and the child is reluctant to say it, so it will be clear to the parents who ask the child, and it is impossible for the child not to have told his parents about it.