Chapter 981: The Black-Hearted Doctor

It's exhausting.

She exhaled heavily, and also cheered up, go on, as long as this battle is over, everything will be fine, and now that they are still on the battlefield, she can't hold back, let alone tolerate, she has a break in the middle.

She walked into a hospital room again, and the patients were checked one by one, because most of them were children, so sometimes they needed to be more careful, and they had to be more careful.

Moreover, children's expression skills are limited, and sometimes they can't answer what they ask, and they still need to guess.

Fortunately, Tang Yuxin also has two sons, and after following the children for a long time, he can find out some of their thoughts, so it is easier to communicate.

Of course, it's also easier to spot what's wrong.

Tang Yuxin circled, and she didn't know how much she had walked, maybe she was used to it, and she worked with such a high intensity of standing, because when she had surgery, sometimes she had more than a dozen small surgeries in a row, not to mention that she was still stop-and-go now, but she followed the interns behind her, but they were all tired and pulling their legs one by one, I am afraid that many people regretted coming to be doctors.

Being a doctor is so tiring, otherwise, where does good medical skills come from?

And the doctor's experience is the most important, and how to get the essence comes, that's how it comes, standing again and again until you can't feel your legs, picking your own physiological limits again and again, and giving up your life again and again.

When passing by Da Bai Xiaobai's ward, Tang Yuxin didn't go in, just stood at the door and looked inside, and saw that inside, the people in the family had already helped the two children finish the medicine, and the two were still lying there obediently, watching cartoons on TV, if they weren't patients, Tang Yuxin would never let the two of them watch cartoons for so long.

As long as the new chickenpox comes out, it is also carefully smeared by the family, so it is also so that they do not feel uncomfortable, and it is also very fast, some have not come out, they have begun to scab, of course, the most important thing is that they have a good place for chickenpox, and there is really no scar at all.

"Doctor Tang, won't you go in and have a look?"

Zhou Xiaomeng asked Tang Yuxin, did she know that this was Tang Yuxin's child, or the two children, they had all come here, did she really not go in to see the two children?

"No, let's go," Tang Yuxin only stood outside for a while, but he never went in.

She turned around and left, and Zhou Xiaomeng also followed Tang Yuxin's footsteps, she really felt that being a doctor was too pitiful, she couldn't even take care of her own children, but was taking care of other people's children.

As soon as he came in, he found that Tang Zhinian was smearing medicine on Da Bai Xiaobai's body, the big and small white skin was also bare, and the acne marks on his body disappeared quickly, of course, there was no fever, no discomfort, and he could sit up and play with adults.

When Tang Zhinian heard the door, he thought that his family was coming, but strangely, he didn't see anyone talking, and when he looked back, it was a stranger.

"Do you have a problem?" He asked with a frown, wondering what this man was doing standing here?

"Ah, I'm sorry, I went wrong. ”

The man hurriedly retreated and closed the door, but he couldn't help but look inside through the glass again, and he saw Tang Zhinian using a cotton swab to smear medicine on the child's body, as well as the small bowl he held in his hand, and the black medicinal juice in the small bowl.

What kind of medicine is this, why don't they have it, is it possible that the hospital didn't prescribe it to them?

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine it was, these two children didn't cry at all, not like their children, their bodies were itchy and painful, and they cried vigorously, whose children didn't cry, whose children didn't make trouble, whose children were not chickenpox now, and they didn't even dare to touch it, but only these two children, even the chickenpox on their bodies were much less than ordinary children.

No, it's not a lot, it's almost good.

He resisted the urge to go in and ask for an understanding, and hurriedly ran to see his child, but when he saw that his child was covered with blisters that could burst at any time, and the child was crying all the time, he immediately felt very uncomfortable.

At this time, a nurse came over and changed the child's medicine, but just as he was about to leave, the parent stood up and asked tentatively.

"Excuse me, whose child is it that just lived in Ward 3, why are they not the same medicine as our children," he was referring to the one they smeared on the child, and there was obviously a good medicine, so why not use it for his children.

No matter how expensive they are, they are all willing, and no matter how expensive, they are also accepting.

But what does it mean that he doesn't even say a word?

"Ward 3?" the nurse stopped, and also thought about it, because there are really too many children, and each nurse is responsible for a different place, so if they are seated at this time, to be honest, he really can't remember.

Number 3, which number 3?

Why is this number so familiar, she seems to have sent medicine to ward 3, and it seems that she is still a very familiar child.

"By the way," she remembered,

The nurse had a flash of inspiration in her head, and finally remembered, who is this?

"Ward 3 is occupied by a pair of twins, who are the children of our Dr. Tang. ”

Dr. Tang, the parents of the children also know that Dr. Tang, and they come to see their children every day, but why did she never mention that kind of medicine, she used it for her own children, but she didn't use it for their children, did she not want their children to be good, and wanted to make more money for them?

The more the child's parents think about it, the more angry they become, and the more they think about it, the more their faces are distorted.

No, it can't just be left at that. How could there be such an irresponsible doctor in this hospital, how could there be such a black-hearted doctor.

They're all children, too.

If they ask for money, they give it, and he still doesn't believe how expensive that medicine is, hundreds or thousands, and they buy it for their children.

At this time, his child was crying again, he hurriedly went over to see the child, but he didn't pay attention, and the child scratched the chickenpox on his body again, and it was also painful to cry.

And he was about to cry, he really didn't understand why his child had to suffer like this, but the doctor in this hospital could use the best medicine for his child.

It's not fair, it's not fair at all.