Chapter 258, Talking of Experience

Bethune saw a different side of the hospital today, which was not only a hospital, but also part of a medical school, and he often attended lectures with people who looked young.

Most of the people who usually give lectures are people with high-level elites or high-level ordinary titles, and these people don't know how to do surgery, but these people's daily theoretical knowledge is very solid.

It is not a profound theory that ordinary people can understand, but it is explained in simple terms, so that Bethune, who has come into contact with this theory for the first time, can also understand what is being told to them.

However, Bethune's favorite is actually the big class, each big class is taught on the flat land in northern Shaanxi, each time there are about 100 people, and the teacher has to hold Laba to let the people behind him hear what he is saying.

However, the people who can give lectures like this are generally medical experts, and he also listened to a medical lecture by Du Xinwu, the director of the hospital, although he had worked hard to take notes, and he also had a certain foundation in Chinese medicine at that time, but he still didn't understand those mysterious and mysterious, as if it was witchcraft, which was simply fantastic.

Bethune couldn't have imagined that medical skills could do such a thing, and his tuberculosis was actually cured in the hands of the dean named Du Xinwu, oh~ No, there is no cure, but the condition is suppressed, and he will be cured in the future, which is simply incredible, you have to know that you have a terminal illness.

Bethune sorted out today's notes and copied them back into a better quality book, this book is like his lifeline, and he will not allow this book to be harmed in any way.

He put the notebook on top of the small box and fell asleep, he had already received three treatments, and the next time he was said to be completely cured of his tuberculosis.

Bethune got up early the next day, but to his surprise, there were a lot fewer people today, and many of his acquaintances were gone.

He pulled a more familiar person and asked.

"Any idea what's going on? How come there are so many fewer people here. Bethune asked.

"This morning, the theoretical knowledge assessment of intermediate physicians will be conducted, and if they pass the assessment, they will be sent to the front line of various war zones for support, Mr. Bethune, you are already an elite intermediate physician, you must want to march to the senior physician, I hope that the time will give me guidance." The man said.

"Oh~ Okay." Bethune also wondered if he could pass this test.

However, when he was in the examination room, he was told that he could not enter, but when he made his request, several teachers in charge of the invigilation here did not embarrass him and gave him a test paper.

"These are all the knowledge points that the teacher has talked about." Bethune looked at it for a few moments and was sure, and then he saw the most difficult questions in the back: "What are these problems?" ”

"If you were to encounter a soldier on a skinhead frontal battlefield who had only a small chance of surviving a shell wound, how would you give him first aid?"

"This emm should be to lay the soldier flat on the ground and..."

"If you don't have medicine behind enemy lines, how do you treat a civilian's wounds?"

"This is simple, it is very clear in the Chinese medicine book, the local Chinese medicine, coupled with the disinfection theory of Western medicine, is OK to deal with it in this way."

"What to do when you encounter a seriously wounded captive."

Today's class is mostly self-study, and the teachers are busy correcting the papers.

Bethune, you also handed over your paper, and the teacher said that his was more special, so he would change it at the end, so that he didn't have to wait for the next day.

Bethune was still a little confused when he got his own volume, and gasped when he looked at the volume that had just reached the good score of seven points.

The paper is a ten-point system, and if you choose, fill in the blanks, judge, read the map, and the theory of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are all correct, it is six points, that is, the score that is just qualified.

For the rest of the big questions, one question is worth one point, and he got three wrong.

They are the first one, the question of treating seriously injured soldiers who were shocked, his answer to this question is wrong, and the comment above is "The most important thing is to restore combat effectiveness on the battlefield, and everything is based on winning the war as the highest criterion, and you should give up the rescue or give him a good time, and turn to treat others." ”

The other was to treat hostile seriously wounded prisoners.

His answer was to follow the normal process.

The comment was: "In the Eastern world, it is glorious to die with the enemy, and this idea is especially prevalent in the East, and the treatment of enemy prisoners is not only not responsible for their own lives, but also for the lack of lives of their comrades, so that the seriously wounded should be killed directly with the sword, and the most crude treatment should be carried out when the lightly wounded have no will to resist." ”

The last one is to position yourself.

He positions himself as a voice that is needed, and as long as someone needs it, then he will work.

The evaluation is "stupid noble people, there has never been a savior, there are no gods and emperors, don't be delusional to be a savior, as a doctor in a battlefield, your own life safety is the most important, because as long as the doctor is alive, it will raise a certain morale, and it will allow the soldiers to fight with peace of mind, rather than being afraid." ”

Apparently these comments taught Bethune a great lesson, making him clearly aware of his own shortcomings, and after his tuberculosis was cured, he went to talk to a teacher who was better with him.

He asked his question, "Why can't I treat everyone?" Life is so precious. ”

"Life has a price, and that can be calculated mathematically, and some people have done it again." The teacher didn't answer his question directly, and said something inexplicable.

"The cost of an ordinary fool is about less than two hundred oceans or even less, but a little bit of technology can cost more than five hundred oceans, but the wealth created by their doctors can be multiplied by five, and most of this wealth has been seized by people, the more talented people can create more wealth, and the more they are exploited, knowing that this person has reached the level of exploitation, and then continue to exploit others."

"What are you trying to express?"

"Who would you choose between a lightly wounded soldier and a seriously wounded general?"

"General."

"It's a pity that you didn't save the general, he died, the soldiers died, everyone died."

"You have to learn to judge, but also to estimate the limits of your own abilities, don't do things beyond your ability, don't think that you are a savior, that does not exist."

(End of chapter)