Chapter 12: The Doctor's Sincerity

Xu Zhiwei was indeed moving this thought in his heart, at this time there were only three nurses busy in the nurse station, Xiaotong was hopeless, although Kuang Yazhi was very good-looking, she was a married woman, and it was not suitable to hook up, his eyes involuntarily turned to the last candidate: Deng Suying, who was scratching her head and posing on the side, looking as miserable as the scene of the car accident. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Don't look at Deng Suying's ugliness, she still has her own standards, it is obvious that Xu Zhiwei can't get into her eyes, she saw Xu Zhiwei seemed to be open to speak with the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, she had already thought of the lines full of rejection, just waiting for him to speak.

Who knew that after Xu Zhiwei spoke, he didn't speak, but just gave a loud burp: uh!!

This burp aptly shows his figure and ...... to Deng Suying's devil The devil's face was amazed, and when he saw such a face, he felt so full that he couldn't eat anything.

Xu Zhiwei turned around and ran back to the doctor's office, not daring to stay for a moment.

Deng Suying was so angry that she stomped her feet and glared at Zheng Yichen, who was smiling bitterly on the side: "Don't hold back your internal injuries, just laugh if you want to." ā€

Zheng Yichen usually likes to disagree with her, but this time he finally listened to her words and laughed loudly: "Haha, I'm laughing to death." ā€

"It's best if people like you can laugh to death, but it's a pity that good people don't live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years, and you are the life of the thousand-year-old king." Deng Suying hurt him, didn't give him a chance to talk back, and ran to the ward.

"It seems that you have a very prosperous peach blossom this year, first a Chen Yang, and now another Xu Zhiwei." After Deng Suying left, Zheng Yichen said to Xiaotong with a smile.

"Don't mention it, it's all rotten peach blossoms." Xiaotong glanced at him, "It sounds like you're not jealous at all." ā€

"Why do I still seem? I won't be jealous at all, I'm not a base, and I haven't taken a fancy to these two men, why should I be jealous of you? Zheng Yichen continued to pretend to be stupid, ignoring her side knocks.

Xiaotong's face flushed, as if she wanted to get angry, and two red clouds floated on her snow-white cheeks, which was very good-looking.

She forcibly suppressed her anger and calmed down: "Then your mobile phone comes out, while the shift hasn't started yet, I'll hurry up and take a few more photos." ā€

Zheng Yichen took out his mobile phone and handed it to her: "Actually, I've always had a question, seeing that you are also an intellectually mature girl, why do you like to take selfies so cheaply?" ā€

Xiaotong clicked three times without saying a word, and after taking three selfies, he nodded contentedly, handed the phone back to Zheng Yichen, smiled lightly, and whispered in his ear: "This answer, only you can find it yourself." ā€

Zheng Yichen spoke, and before he could speak, Kuang Yazhi said loudly: "It's eight o'clock, it's time to hand over the shift, let's go in." Several nurses in the injection room also walked out, leaving only one nurse on duty that day at the front desk to deal with the emergency, and a group of people entered the doctor's office and began the prelude to the busy work every day: shifts.

Each doctor in the hospital office has a stool, and the nurses naturally have no seat to sit on when they go in, they themselves have moved a few stools in, Deng Suying, who has an elephant's buttocks, occupies a seat without concession, and the other two have a stool to make do, and in the end, Xiaotong has no place to sit, Xu Zhiwei, who has been waiting for a long time on the side, knew that the opportunity had come, and stood up and was about to call Xiaotong to come over and share the stool with him, Zheng Yichen dragged her hand without saying a word and pulled her to sit with him.

Xu Zhiwei regretted it and made up his mind to be a giant in action in the future, instead of being a dwarf in words, it seems that there are many things, and it is much more effective to do than to say. The resentment towards Zheng Yichen in his heart was also a little more.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Zhang Yunshun, the director of surgery, coughed lightly, looked at his watch, and said, "When the time is up, everyone has arrived, and the doctor on duty has started to hand over the shift." ā€

"Last night, three new people were admitted, namely seven, thirteen and fifteen, and now the total number of patients is 37, seven were hospitalized for abdominal pain for six hours, with a history of gastroenteritis, no tenderness and rebound tenderness in the abdominal physical examination, and the fecal occult blood test was normal, and the diagnosis was acute gastroenteritis. Thirteen bed ......"

After the doctor on duty finished talking about the main symptoms and diagnostic drugs of the new patient in one breath, he paused, and then said: "The old patient has no abnormality, and there is no surgery scheduled today. ā€

Zheng Yichen cheered in his heart: "Great, no surgery, don't be so tired today." ā€

Because he is a trained doctor, no matter which doctor is the chief surgeon on the operating table, he can't escape the doom of being an assistant on the side, and a most basic appendectomy operation takes at least two hours from perioperative treatment to execution, which is very physically demanding.

Zhang Yunshun nodded and asked, "Head nurse, is there any patient who owes money?" ā€

The head nurse, who was sitting next to him, took out a thick stack of bills and examined them carefully, and replied, "Ten beds owe three thousand, and twelve beds seven thousand." ā€

Zhang Yunshun frowned: "Hurry up and urge them to pay the money, if they don't pay in time, they will stop taking medicine, the hospital is not a good hall, how can there be a share of not giving money for medical treatment?" If there were a few more of them, we would have no prize at the end of the month. ā€

He suddenly remembered one more thing: "That's right, that...... The advanced doctor and the newcomer Xu Zhiwei have been here for a week, and today I will assess the two of them, Chen Yong, this matter will be handed over to you. ā€

"Okay, no problem." Chen Yong agreed.

"There's nothing else to report, is there? Then go for a round. ā€

The room full of people dispersed, each busy.

This is the most real situation when the doctor is on duty, and the leader is not concerned about the recovery of the patient, but the total number of patients and whether the patient is in arrears.

There is absolutely no common scene in film and television dramas where a group of doctors express their opinions and discuss a case, and some are just formulaic shift procedures and what must be done every day: urge patients to pay money in time.

Whenever he sees such a situation, Zheng Yichen will always chew Sun Simiao's "Great Doctor's Sincere Saying" in his mouth.

"Whoever heals the sick must be calm, have no desires or desires, and first have great compassion and vow to save the suffering of the soul. If there is a person who comes to ask for help, it is not allowed to ask him whether he is rich or poor, whether he is rich or poor, whether he is young or young, whether he is a friend or friend, who is foolish and wise, and who is the same as his relatives. Nor should we look ahead and backward, worry about good luck and evil, and protect our lives. Seeing that he is distressed, if he has it, he is deeply sad. Don't avoid the mountains, cold and heat day and night, hunger, thirst and fatigue, go to the rescue wholeheartedly, and have no heart to work. In this way, it can be a great doctor for the common people, but on the contrary, it is a giant thief with spirits."

Sun Simiao's generation of medicine kings, this "great doctor sincerity" is an article that almost everyone who studies Chinese medicine must read through, and is known as the "Hippocratic Oath of the East".

It clearly shows that to be a good doctor, you must not only have superb medical skills, but also have good medical ethics.

Sun Simiao's book "Prepare for Emergencies and Thousands of Gold Prescriptions" has countless living people, and he believes that the value of life is more valuable than a thousand gold, and a prescription can save people from danger, and the value should be better than this, so he uses "A Thousand Gold Prescriptions" as the title of the book.

The ancient doctors, not for the great Confucian, that is, for the great doctors, the cultivation realm is extremely high, and it is indeed with the heart of hanging the pot to help the world, without asking for returns.

The legacy of the ancients, in modern times, has been corrupted and decayed. If you have no money, your life is as cheap as mustard. If you have a thousand dollars in your pocket, it is more expensive than a thousand gold.

There are very few great doctors, including spiritual thieves, but there are as many as pigs and dogs.