Chapter 227: Seeking Medical Treatment
Zhao Guoqiang sat in the office of the chief surgeon of his surgery refreshed, carefully examining the body of the patient in front of him.
Thinking about what happened yesterday until now, he gritted his teeth and hated it, but he didn't take leave to rest today because of yesterday's events, which is another reason why Zhao Guoqiang has been able to soar so far.
He was a workaholic.
Zhao Guoqiang knows very well that he is an orphan, even if he is waiting for him after returning home from work, he is just a lonely room, in contrast, he is still more willing to put all his energy into work, only the busier the work, the better the work, he will feel that his life is worthwhile, rather than being abandoned by his parents when he was a child, like garbage.
As for Zhao Guoqiang's choice of the profession of doctor, in addition to the relatively high status of the profession of doctor, the most important thing is that Zhao Guoqiang was sick when he was a child, and he understood the feeling of helplessness when he was sick.
He has suffered from cold, starvation and illness, so Zhao Guoqiang is very, very clear that there are some occupations that can be replaced in life, and there are some occupations that cannot be replaced, eating, drinking, living and traveling, and the profession of doctor will be needed and exist after all, regardless of the changes in the times, and with the improvement of living standards, people pay more attention to physical health, and the status of doctors is naturally rising.
It can be said that Zhao Guoqiang's choice of the profession of doctor is his choice after careful consideration, because he knows that he is an orphan, and he does not have the qualifications to change careers after choosing the wrong profession like others, he can only choose a path from the beginning, no matter whether the road is rugged or smooth, he must go on, as the joke on the Internet writes, the road he chooses must be completed on his knees.
However, it is clear that for Zhao Guoqiang at present, he feels that he has chosen the right path.
As for the so-called doctor-patient conflict.
Zhao Guoqiang doesn't care at all, speaking of contradictions, which industry in the world does not have contradictions?
As a waiter, you'll encounter tricky customers.
You will also meet employers who are not qualified as a courier.
Even if you are a security guard, you will encounter customers who have no quality at all and look down on people.
Running a business is even more pretending to be a grandson.
Even if you are admitted to the civil service, you have to be careful to intrigue every day in the system, for fear that someone else will kick you down and step on your head to get on the throne if you are not careful.
Contradiction?
This social contradiction is everywhere.
"Very good, your injury is recovering very well now, you can take your medicine on time in the past few days, don't get into the water, and come back for a follow-up next week"
"Thank you doctor, thank you ......"
Zhao Guoqiang had just checked the condition of a patient who came for a follow-up visit, and then instructed.
Looking at the patient who left with a thousand thanks, Zhao Guoqiang's fragile self-esteem was temporarily satisfied, stood up, came to the side of the water dispenser, poured himself a glass of water and drank it, although everyone looked at the doctor's work salary was very high, but in fact, the daily workload was quite small.
If it's in a small hospital, it's fine, there are not many a day, but if it's in a large hospital, the work intensity is quite loaded.
However, Zhao Guoqiang's favorite thing is this kind of high-load exercise, which makes him feel that he is very full at all times, and he is a useful person, rather than picking up garbage when he was a child, being abandoned casually, dispensable, that feeling, Zhao Guoqiang never wants to feel again.
Just as Zhao Guoqiang was drinking water, with the sound of the trumpeter, the next patient cautiously pushed open the door and walked in, this is a middle-aged couple, followed by a young man, it seems that a family of three.
"Come and sit down, where are you uncomfortable......"
Zhao Guoqiang quickly adjusted his emotions and put himself into the role of a doctor, and said enthusiastically to the patient.
Although he always felt a little familiar when he looked at the couple in front of him, he shook his head and put aside this messy thought.
It seems that I see too many patients every day, and everyone is familiar with them.
"Hello doctor, this is my arm. I hit the table and it's in a lot of pain......"
It seemed that because of the abnormal pain, the middle-aged man in front of him was sweating profusely on his forehead, and his expression was very nervous.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just go to the hospital and show me, you have an arm injury now, the more nervous you are, the more the muscles will hurt the wound, don't be nervous......"
Zhao Guoqiang was already familiar with this situation, and he didn't think about other places but carefully persuaded him, and at the same time checked the middle-aged man's injuries, as if he had been hit, and the impact was extremely heavy, and it seemed that his bones were cracked.
"You don't have to worry about this, don't worry, although the collision is relatively heavy, but it is not completely fractured, you just need to take a film, and show me when the time comes......"
Zhao Guoqiang nodded lightly, lowered his head and began to write a list, now that science and medicine are so developed, most doctors will basically write such a list, and only through the film can the patient's condition be determined, and then the treatment method can be formulated.
"Ah ............"
Zhao Guoqiang, who was burying his head in writing medical records and opening a list, suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head, raised his head, and saw the middle-aged woman next to the middle-aged man looking nervous, and said with an embarrassed and trembling face.
"I'm sorry, I saw something dirty on your avatar, so I dusted it off for you........."
"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, it's really thank you, thank you......"
Zhao Guoqiang was stunned. Then I hit a haha. didn't care, touched his sore head with his left hand, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, why there was a tingling sensation when he got rid of the debris on his head, as if someone had pulled out his hair.
What the hell is going on?
"That young man, I see that you are so much younger than us, and you have already become a doctor, it seems that you are a family to be proud......"
The middle-aged woman looked very nervous, and after thinking for a moment, she said with a worried expression.
"Haha, where is it, your son looks magnificent, and his achievements in the future will definitely be better than mine......"
Zhao Guoqiang was stunned for a moment, forced out a smile, and his eyes fell on the young man behind the middle-aged couple and smiled awkwardly, what he hated most was being asked about his parents and his family, which was an indelible pain in his heart.
"By the way, young man, where are you from?"
It didn't seem to notice Zhao Guoqiang's displeasure at all, and the middle-aged woman asked again, her face nervous, and her eyes staring at Zhao Guoqiang.