Chapter Seventy-Eight: Rushing to spend money, rushing to be hospitalized

There are also many patients who are not satisfied, they are all honestly queuing up for treatment, and some even wait for an hour.

It turned out that this one was good, and he inserted it horizontally.

But yes, old man, it's still an old revolutionary, and you should take care of it.

However, there was still a young man muttering, "Anyway, it's more than ninety, and it's not a loss to die!

Yang Xiaotian had an impression of him, this young man's name was Zheng Boning, he was sent in by a nurse, a fever patient, he was very strict when he first came in, thirty-nine degrees, when Yang Xiaotian asked him to see it first, he said, "No, everyone comes to the emergency department, who is not more urgent than whom?"

Yang Xiaotian saw that he insisted, and that he was in good spirits, so he put a fever pastel on him and asked him to sit next to him and rest.

He had a fever and lasted for almost an hour, and it was supposed to be his turn next, but the old man intervened horizontally, and he must have been upset.

Yang Xiaotian knew that the family members around this old man were all hot-tempered and unreasonable, so he hurriedly shouted: "Nurse, come a nurse, take the young man out to take his temperature!"

But it was too late, and a man in his forties, who was not tall and strong, directly pushed Zheng Boning on the shoulder.

"Bastard, what are you talking about?"

Zheng Boning was already feverish and weak, although he was sitting on the bench, he was pushed and fell to the ground even with the bench.

The crowd around them immediately moved out of the way like a tide.

The short man was still angry, and continued to step forward, waving his fist and shouting: "Stinky boy, dare to curse my grandfather? If you don't fight today, you beg for mercy, I will take your surname! Don't blame me for not suing you, I am retired from the provincial boxing team!"

Although Zheng Boning sat on the ground, facing the threat of the short man, he still insisted: "What I said may have been a bit excessive, I apologize! But everyone here is very strict, isn't it bad for you to cut the queue like this?"

The short man was furious, and punched Zheng Boning directly: "I'll you, do you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Those who were timid closed their eyes and did not dare to look.

Yang Xiaotian immediately stood up and grabbed the wrist of the short man.

When the short man saw Yang Xiaotian arresting him, he thought to himself, "I can't do it", he was dissatisfied with Yang Xiaotian not letting his grandfather be hospitalized, and thought to himself that I would take you down with you, the doctor!

But he never imagined that Yang Xiaotian's hand was like an iron tong that firmly clamped his wrist, and he couldn't move forward at all.

His face flushed.

It is still impossible to move forward even a little bit.

Yi Jiaxin was no longer surprised by this, thinking that this patient's family was really looking for death, and she didn't inquire about the master's power.

Yang Xiaotian put a little force on his hand.

The short man "Teng Teng Teng" took three steps back in a row to stabilize his body, and he only felt a pain in his right wrist, and he was trembling slightly uncontrollably.

He peeked and saw that it was already red and swollen.

He quietly withdrew his right hand.

Looking at Yang Xiaotian, his eyes were full of annoyance.

Although he knew that he couldn't beat Yang Xiaotian, he didn't admit it, he was a family member of the patient, Yang Xiaotian was a doctor, then he was God, and Yang Xiaotian was for him.

So he said, "Doctor, what are you doing here? He cursed my grandfather, and I can't beat him too much, right?"

Yang Xiaotian ignored him, but helped Zheng Boning up, looked at the place where he was beaten, it was a little red and swollen, but his teeth were not loose, and it was estimated that there was no major problem.

He asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Zheng Boning shook his head.

Yang Xiaotian shouted outside again: "Nurse, bring some ice cubes to help him apply a cold compress!"

"Good!"

While the nurse came to apply a cold compress, Yang Xiaotian asked Zheng Boning, do you need to sue them? This is already considered intentional injury, and I can help you testify! Of course, we also have surveillance here, and we can provide it to the police if necessary.

Zheng Boning was stunned, it was the first time he had seen this kind of doctor.

Didn't doctors in the past always do more than less?

"Think about it first!" Yang Xiaotian said and stood up and looked at the stout man, "It's not illegal to scold people, but it's illegal to beat people! Think about it, do you call the police? Or what should I do? And the young man is right, he also has a fever, and he has been waiting here for more than an hour!"

The stout man shouted, "Call the police, call the police, when I'm afraid?"

That being said, he drilled into his group.

At this time, an aunt who was not pretty, but looked quite explosive in gold and silver, stood up, and it seemed that she and the short man should be husband and wife.

She said: "Doctor, you are too much to say this, the young man is young and can wait, and the old man of our family is over 90, can he wait?

Yang Xiaotian said with a smile: "So didn't I check the old man first? I said, if you are not strict, it is a fever! If you are not at ease, how about a blood test first, and then CT to see if you are not at ease?"

"Okay, just do what you say!"

Yang Xiaotian sat down to open the order, thinking that everyone has it this year, obviously there is no need for laboratory tests to take some antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs, but people have to spend hundreds of blood tests and CT to be satisfied.

Finally sent the old man's family away, Yang Xiaotian beckoned to Zheng Boyu: "Come, I'll help you take a look!"

looked at his throat and listened to his chest again, Yang Xiaotian's face became solemn.

Zheng Boyu asked nervously, "There won't be a very strict disease, right?"

Yang Xiaotian shook his head: "It's hard to say! That's it, let's go make a film and check the downside first, right?"

Zheng Boyu smiled: "Whatever you want!" said that he stood up and was about to shoot a film.

Yang Xiaotian hurriedly shouted, "Wait!" Then he picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number, saying, "Nurse station, send a wheelchair over and help me send a patient to shoot a film!"

Zheng Boyu smiled a little nervously: "You don't have to be so serious, right? I can go by myself!"

Yang Xiaotian smiled: "Be careful!"

It takes half an hour to take an emergency film.

Although the day shift is already on, Yang Xiaotian is still waiting for Zheng Boyu to come back, and he is used to seeing patients from beginning to end.

After Yi Jiaxin finished packing up her things, she walked up to Yang Xiaotian and said with a smile: "Master, aren't you off work yet?"

"Wait for a patient!" Yang Xiaotian said, suddenly thinking of something, "By the way, Jiaxin, I have something to tell you! The patient you saw when I first came here before, is it actually just a matter of taking medicine?"

Yi Jiaxin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Master...... He's so bad, I can't be angry!"

"Hehe, there will be a lot of grumpy patients you will encounter in the future...... You can lose your temper with the patient, you are the doctor, and the relationship between you and the patient is equal, not some bullshit customer is God! So you have the right to lose your temper. However, you can't diagnose it like this, understand?" Yang Xiaotian looked at Yi Jiaxin with a serious and careful expression.

Yi Jiaxin pursed her lips and prolonged her voice: "Got it......"

Yang Xiaotian said strictly: "Be serious!"

Yi Jiaxin was taken aback, and then said with some grievances: "Got it!" After speaking, she turned around and walked out, and she could clearly see tears flowing out.

Yang Xiaotian was a little baffled.

Jiaxin is obviously a female man, how can she cry after these words......?

At this time, Zheng Boning came back with the film.

Yang Xiaotian watched the film carefully at the lamp, sighed and said, "Do you have any relatives in Nanhu City?"

Zheng Boning shook his head, and then asked nervously, "Very strict?"

"Then you have to find a friend!" Yang Xiaotian said.

Zheng Boning said helplessly: "I was just transferred to Nanhu by the company, where do I have friends...... And I'm a programmer, and I spend every day in front of the computer...... Doctor, let's not talk about this, what the hell am I sick?"

"Pneumonia!" Yang Xiaotian said, "By the way, there is some pleural effusion, and ...... I'm not sure if it's pneumonia or tuberculosis!"

Zheng Boning was stupid: "Doctor, isn't it?"

Yang Xiaotian said solemnly: "From the current point of view, yes! Alas, let's prepare to be hospitalized first! Tomorrow...... No, it's this morning, do a CT, I'll analyze it carefully, by the way, you have a health insurance card, right?"

Zheng Boning nodded hurriedly: "The company did it!" and immediately added, "But there is no money in it, and I paid for it at my own expense, so I won't brush it!"

Yang Xiaotian shook his head: "Keep brushing! There is also a serious illness co-ordination in it, and after the treatment fee exceeds two thousand, it will be halved for you (the standard is different in each place, here is the standard of Nanhu City)!"

Zheng Boning nodded hurriedly, with a grateful face: "Doctor, thank you so much, in fact, you don't need to sue me at all!"

"Hehe, let me say more, you can save at least a few thousand yuan, do you want to invite me to dinner?"

Zheng Boning nodded again and again: "Definitely, definitely!"

"But there are no beds, you have to sleep in the corridor!" Yang Xiaotian said.

"It's okay!" Zheng Boning said indifferently.

At this moment, the ninety-year-old man was pushed in by the family members again, and as soon as he came in, they shouted: "Doctor, the results of the examination are out, hurry up and let us be hospitalized!"

Well, there's another one here who is in a hurry to be hospitalized.

Yang Xiaotian was helpless and speechless, he was silent for a while and said: "It's okay to be hospitalized, but now there are no beds, you have to sleep on the extra bunk of the aisle, do you think it's okay?"

This is a hornet's nest.

"Our old man is an old revolutionary!"

"It's an old party member!"

"How can I sleep in an extra bunk?"

"Not to mention the cadre room, at least it has to be a single room!

Yang Xiaotian was so troubled by their quarrel.

But he still explained seriously: "The key is that the wards are full! Oh, this young man, you don't know each other, he also lives in the corridor!"

He said bitterly: "You think, everyone else lives well, I can't kick them out and make room for you, right?"

He had expected that the old man's family would accept this explanation.

Who knew that the woman who spoke later was in her forties and said with a cute face: "Why can't you kick them out and make a bed for us?"

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