Text Text_Chapter 183 You have to die early and die late
The young doctor's face froze, and he quickly put away his mobile phone and said loudly and angrily: "Are you a doctor or am I a doctor? Don't come to the hospital if you have the ability to get sick? Go back early!"
Zheng Qian sneered, pushed the doctor away, and walked towards the ward, without taking him seriously at all.
The doctor was a little angry, "Hey...... What are you doing?"
But Zheng Qianli ignored it, and Zhou Liang and Wang Yi in the back also quickly followed Zheng Qian.
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over with his hands behind his back.
"Xiao Zhang, what's going on, why is it so noisy?"
When the middle-aged man came over, Zheng Qian had already walked into the ward, and the young doctor at the door looked up, just in time to see the middle-aged man with a big belly coming over, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly said: "Director Cheng, just now the family members of this ward came to a group of arrogant people, I didn't mean that the patient is now critically ill, let them be psychologically prepared, and also said that if we can't cure the patient, he will come to us to pay for his life!"
"Nonsense, just nonsense!"
The middle-aged man's face changed, and he broke in angrily, just in time to see Zheng Qian examining the patient, and suddenly became angry, "Who are you? This is a hospital center? Is there a doctor like you? Our doctors will do their best to treat people, and if they can't cure people, they will have to pay for their lives? If this society goes on like this, who else will want to be a doctor in the future? When the time comes, you will all die of illness one by one, and I will specially call the capital to call you for help and call an expert to come over!"
Zheng Gan didn't speak, but Wang Yi, he couldn't bear it anymore, and walked over directly, "Director Cheng, I'm afraid you haven't figured out the truth of the matter yet, right? This doctor of yours, in order to go to the appointment early, lied about his illness, and asked us to sign the death notice, and then wanted to send it to the morgue as soon as possible." How do you explain this?"
"I didn't, they wronged me!" the young doctor's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly defended.
Zheng Qian raised his head coldly, "Death is judged medically based on brain death, right? Brain waves can only be regarded as death when they stop, so how can you be considered dead if your heart beats down? You are deliberately murdering!"
"Isn't it death if you die early and die later? Moreover, for a condition like hers, the famous doctors from the capital have no choice, and I just do this to save some money for their family!" The doctor saw that he had no way to hide it, so he had to find a way to excuse himself.
Zheng Qian's heart was even more angry, as a doctor, from the moment the white coat was on the boat, the patient's life is your duty, what you should do is only to treat the disease and save people, and relieve the pain of the patient, instead of thinking about dying early and dying late.
"Sooner or later, you have to die...... Then why don't you die now? You can also give your mother the money for decades of white rice, and you might as well feed it to the dogs!" Wang Yi's voice was cold, and he spoke without mercy.
The young doctor's face turned red, and he had to look at Director Cheng next to him as if asking for help.
Director Cheng's face also changed, but when he thought of the relationship between Xiao Zhang's father and himself, he was a little partial, and said directly: "That's okay, I will punish Xiao Zhang for today's matter, I'll call the famous doctor from the capital to come over and have a look, they just discussed the treatment plan in the conference room!"
"No need!"
Zheng Qian said coldly, he doesn't have a good impression of this hospital now, he is a doctor at best, and an executioner in a white coat is ugly.
Director Cheng was stunned for a moment, didn't hold back a word for a long time, and coldly dropped a sentence, "You don't want it, life or death has nothing to do with our hospital!"
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left directly, and the young doctor hurriedly followed.
During the whole process, Zheng Qiantou didn't have too much, he asked Wang Yi to get silver needles from the hospital, and then slowly began to apply needles to Sakura's mother's temples and people.
Immediately, Zheng Qian also checked Sakura's mother's swollen abdomen, but when he patted it gently, there was a hollow sound from inside,
Moreover, Sakura's mother is now so thin that she is almost skinny, her face is sallow, and her body has no vitality.
Sakura on the side burst into tears, "Big brother, I don't want to be without my mother, my mother is gone, and I'm the only one left......"
Listening to Sakura's cry, Zheng Gan's heart tightened suddenly, he reached out and touched Sakura's head, and comforted: "Don't worry, your mother will get better, she will definitely get better!"
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At this moment, in the conference room of the Second City Hospital
Cheng Qiao rushed in with an angry face and said, "Doctor Sun, I don't think there is any need for treatment for today's patient, who are her family members, this is, if we can cure it, they will want us to pay for our lives!"
The brow of a young doctor who was sitting at the head of the conference room was furrowed, he had received a call from the director of the No. 2 City Hospital last night, saying that there was a tricky patient here, and all the voices in the hospital were helpless, hoping that he would rush over to help.
Sun Nanzhe came over directly without saying a word, but as soon as he saw Sakura's mother's appearance, he did several examinations, but there was no way to determine the cause.
The patient's stomach is slowly shrinking, and the lower abdomen is also swollen very much, and most of the food in it is accumulated after the stomach has been digested, and because it is too long, the undigested food accumulates in the intestines, ferments, and causes enteritis.
So now the patient's body is also in a state of vicious circle, and it has not been getting better.
After a careful examination, Sun Nanzhe came to the conference room to discuss how to treat this condition, but he never thought that such a problem would occur.
A doctor stood up suddenly, "Doctor Sun, you are the authority, this disease, put it here for me, I have no way, not to mention the treatment, it is the patient's family, such a fuss, we simply give up, it's not that we want to give up, it's really too tricky for this disease, we haven't had a plan since he discussed it in the morning!"
"But no, Doctor Sun, you were busy all night last night, and now you've been doing it for so long, it's not your fault that you really can't cure it, and doctors are not omnipotent, anyone can save lives, so what's the matter?"
"I agree with giving up, this patient's body is already very weak, if the operation is really performed, I think, the patient is likely to die directly on the operating table!"
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Everyone, you said a word, Sun Nanzhe suddenly felt a little pain in his head.
Suddenly, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he suddenly remembered something, a person to be precise.
Not long ago, when I was in the Beijing Hospital, when General Zhu Dingjun was ill, didn't he also participate in the discussion of his illness in a conference room?
But it wasn't until later that he was known by a young man of the same age as himself...... That person seems to be called Zheng Qian, who is in Seoul, and before leaving, he also said that doctors do not win or lose, but they win if they can cure diseases and save people!
"Wait a minute, I suddenly thought of a person who should be able to save that patient!" Sun Nanzhe said suddenly.