Chapter 7: The Little Nurse
The young doctor took off his mask, showed a confident smile, and said: "The patient's head was violently hit by a hard object and he fell unconscious, and there was a sunken wound about two centimeters in the skull. Afterwards, the patient may experience headache, vomiting, dizziness, irritability, emotional lability, lack of self-confidence, lack of attention, autonomic symptoms such as pale skin, cold sweats, decreased blood pressure, slow pulse, shallow and slow breathing, ......"
"Stop!" Song Ziyang heard it in a cold sweat, he can see a lot of this kind of traumatic brain injury, when the hand-to-hand combat, the head is smashed by the butt of the gun is a pit, either live or die, where is there so much chatter, what he wants to know most is "Is there anything wrong with my dad?" β
The young doctor didn't expect the other party to interrupt himself so rudely, he has always only been flattered by others, where has he eaten other people's eyes, he wants to be mad when he is unhappy, but in front of everyone, if he wants to be mad, he has to consider his own image, and he can't let others feel that he has no city at all, so although there is no other performance on his face, his tone is still inevitably cold, "The patient has a little concussion, find a nurse to go through the hospitalization procedures!" With that, the young doctor walked away without looking back.
Song Ziyang didn't care about the other party's attitude, and rushed into the rescue room in a hurry, and when he saw his father lying on the simple operating table, his eyes suddenly became hot. Not long after returning to the real world, Song Ziyang felt that he was so sentimental, and he didn't like such feelings.
Father Song, who had inserted the tube, looked very weak, and a bunch of unknown instruments around him flickered non-stop, and made a dripping sound. Mother Song followed into the rescue room, and when she saw her wife lying motionless on the operating table, tears immediately spurted out. Song Ziyang had already prepared, hugged his mother, comforted him in his mouth, but was thinking about how to avenge his father's blow.
"Which of you is Song Jianzhong's family!" It was the little nurse who had prevented Song Ziyang from entering the emergency room before, in fact, she knew that Song Ziyang was a family member, but she just didn't want to talk to this rude guy.
"I'm his son, what's the matter?" Song Ziyang did not offend the little nurse's consciousness at all, and replied with a big grin when he heard the words.
The little nurse glanced at Song Ziyang sideways, and said angrily: "Come with me to go through the hospitalization procedures!" As he spoke, without waiting for Song Ziyang to react, he walked out.
Song Ziyang said hello to his father's colleague and walked out, but after looking around, he didn't find the nurse's figure, and he didn't see him asking, just closed his eyes, sniffed the air around him, smiled slightly, and walked in one direction.
"Walk fast enough!" Song Ziyang successfully found the little nurse who was already waiting at the inpatient window, and said lightly.
The little nurse wanted to cause some trouble for Song Ziyang, but she didn't expect the other party to come over so quickly, and the unhappiness in her heart overflowed, "Pay a deposit of 2,000 yuan first!" β
"I don't have any money on me." Song Ziyang said very naturally.
"No money? Go pick it up! β
Song Ziyang had no money on himself, but he knew that his mother had brought money with him, but seeing the attitude of the little nurse, the temper of the donkey came up again, "What's the matter, won't you see a doctor if you don't have money?" β
"Hah!" The little nurse seemed to have heard something fantastical, and she didn't know whether it was ridicule or being amused by Song Zi, her voice suddenly rose an octave, and she said word by word: "This is a hospital, not a welfare home!" I said that you are such a big person, why are you so naΓ―ve, you can even ask this kind of question, and if you don't need money to see a doctor, what has become of this hospital? If you don't pay, can you let me pay for you? β
was robbed by the little nurse, Song Ziyang, who has never suffered a loss in his mouth, was counted and didn't know what to say, not that he didn't have anything to refute, but what he couldn't figure out was when this society became like this, could it be that the hospital in a socialist society could still see death for those who had no money to see a doctor?
Song Ziyang stood there straight, trying to scare this little nurse with a lack of morality, but this trick, which had been invincible in the interrogation of traitors before, was like playing a piano to a cow at the moment, and it had no effect at all. What he didn't know was that in terms of psychological quality, in the entire hospital, there were only emergency doctors who could be compared with emergency department nurses. was frightened by Song Ziyang at the door of the rescue room before, but it was really Song Ziyang's appearance of choosing people at that time was too mad, and at this moment when it came to the issue of money, who was afraid of whom?
Seeing that his deterrence skills had no effect, Song Ziyang couldn't help but be a little apprehensive, and when he looked back, what was the point of him blowing his beard and staring at a little girl.
Only then did he remember that it seemed that he had brought someone with him this time, and the account of his father's injury had not been cleared yet, so why should the money for the hospitalization not be paid by himself, there was a debtor and a debtor, and that gangster must not be spared, but what Song Ziyang was worried about was that after such a long delay, would that guy wait there obediently.
As he was worried, where was Cai Chongyang at the door of the emergency room. His father's hospitalization procedures could not be delayed, and in desperation, Song Ziyang had no choice but to find his mother again and tell his mother about the hospitalization deposit. The mother didn't show the slightest surprise, so that Song Ziyang, who originally wanted to talk about the little nurse with righteous indignation, suddenly couldn't continue.
"You take this card, the password is your birthday," Song Mu stuffed the card into Song Ziyang's hand, "Go and come back quickly!" β
Song Ziyang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, just nodded heavily, clutched the card handed by his mother, and walked quickly to the place where he went through the hospitalization procedures.
Before he could get to the place, Song Ziyang heard a commotion coming from the corridor. Song Ziyang walked over, relying on his height, past the crowd of onlookers, and saw what was happening inside.
"You guys are ridiculous! Before, it was important to save people, you said that you didn't bring enough money, I helped you to cushion it, but now that you look back, not only do you not want to return the money to me quickly, but you actually deny it! Be shameless! It was the little nurse who had dealt with Song Ziyang before, and her voice was as crisp as a bead, although there was an aggressive energy in her words, it was difficult for people to feel disgusted with her.
However, those who don't care about themselves are certainly not disgusted, and the "funny people" she spoke of react completely differently when they hear these words.
"I warn you! Don't talk nonsense here, when did we let you advance money? Don't you just want to use this excuse to make money, I can see a lot of people like you! I advise you to get acquainted and put out such thoughts as soon as possible! The one who spoke was a middle-aged man standing in front of the little nurse, although Song Ziyang only saw a back, but he could completely imagine the other party's traitorous face.
That's right, it's a traitor, in Song Ziyang's impression, it's a traitor who speaks in such a tone.
This book is derived from reading the rim