Chapter XXXVII
If Bai Churuo started to sit in the clinic, the family called the patients in the queue one by one, many of them wanted to take advantage of the free opportunity to see a doctor, and for such patients to show them in line with the professional ethics of a doctor, it would not be delayed for long.
An hour before noon, Bai Churuo hung a sign to rest and not let people in.
Bai Churuo washed his hands and cleaned himself before he began to cook and eat.
Murong Jiuqing sat on the chair very bored, and saw Bai Churuo going to the backyard kitchen to cook, and ran over, "Lady, can we go back?" ”
"No, you can't." Bai Churuo said.
"Why?" Murong Jiuqing asked.
"We'll only go back to the palace in the evening." Bai Churuo said.
"Why does it take that long?" Murong Jiuqing asked.
Bai Churuo glanced at him angrily, "What?" Are you in a hurry to go back now? I told you not to follow, but you had to follow. ”
"But it's so boring here." Murong Jiuqing said.
"You can't help it if you're bored, you choose it yourself, stay by yourself." Bai Churuo said.
At this moment, someone outside the hospital shouted, "Anyone? This kind doctor, can you come and see my father? Doctor, doctor......"
Bai Churuo could hear the man's loud shout from across the front yard, she frowned and ordered, "You guys go out and see what's going on outside?" ”
The family went out according to his words, and came back not long after, "A few people carried an old man who was about to die at the door of our medical shop. ”
Bai Churuo didn't cook the food anymore and said, "Xiaolan, you fry these dishes for me to eat, and I'll come when I go." ”
Xiaolan took the spatula and began to stir-fry.
Bai Churuo took someone to the front of the gate, the old man with half-white hair was panting weakly and looking dying, and he could see a dead look by looking at his face, and his condition at the moment was probably not light.
The three men all knelt beside the old man and kowtowed to Bai Churuo's hospital gate, seeing that they were dressed in shabby and shabby clothes, and their family background should not be very good.
Bai Churuo walked over, and those people were full of doubts.
Bai Churuo squatted down and probed his pulse, saying, "I'm a doctor in the hospital, let me see what your father is like first." ”
As soon as the words fell, the three of them kowtowed to Bai Churuo again, "Thank you, doctor, thank you!" ”
Bai Churuo frowned and said softly, "Don't make any noise about my pulse!" ”
When the three of them heard this, they immediately did not dare to breathe.
At this time, many ordinary people also gathered around to watch.
Bai Churuo ignored them and carefully diagnosed the old man, "What did you eat before you came?" ”
"Eat, and take medicine." One of the men immediately replied that it was the one who had just screamed.
"Tell me about your situation." Bai Churuo withdrew his hand.
"My father has always been in poor health, and after diagnosis and treatment, he said that he had tuberculosis."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of many onlookers changed, they were afraid of being infected and hid away, but they were reluctant to go far to see the excitement.
"Our family didn't have the money to see a doctor, so we could only grab some cheap medicine and come back for him to eat, and today he suddenly fell into a coma, and we took him to other hospitals to see a doctor, and the doctors didn't accept it."
"Why don't you take it?" Bai Churuo was very surprised, although this old man said that he was suffering from lung disease, but before he was about to die, the hospital here did not accept it?
"We don't have any money, and the doctor said that it can't be cured, so we don't want to waste any more thoughts."
Bai Churuo's face was not good when he heard this, tuberculosis really needs to cost money and time to treat, and this old man's condition is indeed very serious, but these doctors are too realistic.
Bai Churuo actually understands this kind of behavior, but she will inevitably be unhappy or even angry, she never thinks she is a good person, but she is not a bad person either. Maybe it's the doctor's sense of mission, no matter how relieved she is, she will have mood swings.
Bai Churuo also has three words echoing in his mind at this moment: he must be saved.
"What did you eat before you came, and what do the old people usually eat? And what medicine did you give him before? Is there a prescription? Bai Churuo asked again and again.
The man answered one by one, and gave the prescription to Bai Churuo, this prescription was equivalent to his father's life for him, and it was naturally well preserved.
"Okay, you guys can carry him in." Bai Churuo commanded.
"Doctor, are you willing to save my father? Do you think he can be saved? ”
"Nonsense! Why can't I save you and ask you to carry you in? Bai Churuo said bitterly.
"Yes, yes, it's me who talks a lot."
Several men were overjoyed when they heard this, but they asked suspiciously, "What about the medical expenses?" ”
"Since I said it, I will definitely not charge for three days of free clinics!" Bai Churuo said.
"Thank you, doctor! Thank you, Doctor, you are such a good person, a living Bodhisattva! As he spoke, the men were kowtowing again.
"Stop arguing, carry someone in first." Bai Churuo said.
As the words fell, the family opened the door of the hospital, and three men carried the old man inside.
Bai Churuo instructed them to put the old man on the hospital bed in the small cubicle that had been set up, and then put on the handkerchief that had been prepared and soaked in the potion, and then began to treat the old man.
Bai Churuo instructed the family to boil the medicine, and then pierced the silver needle into the old man's acupoint.
The old man soon coughed for a while and woke up. The old man did not faint in shock, but fell asleep when he was weak. At this moment, I woke up after being stimulated by the silver needle.
The old man's illness is actually not difficult to treat, mainly because it takes a lot of effort, and his family can't afford it.
"Dad, are you alright?"
"Chunsheng, I'm fine." The old man said to his eldest son, Chunsheng.
The young man who was called Chunsheng said, "It was this doctor who saved you and said that he would heal us for free." ”
When the old man heard this, he looked at Bai Churuo, who was writing, and wanted to get out of bed and kowtow.
Bai Churuo raised his head and said, "Don't bother, otherwise I won't be able to save you." ”
"Well, my old man wants to thank you." The old man said with tears in his eyes.
"I'm most glad that you're well." Bai Churuo quickly wrote the method on the white paper, and wrote a whole page in a short time.
"You're such a nice guy." The old man wiped his tears and said weakly.
Bai Churuo gave the written recipe to Chunsheng and said, "Take care of your father according to this." ”
"But I can't read." Chunsheng said.
"......" Bai Churuo didn't know what to do when he heard this.
If Bai Chu didn't speak, Chunsheng would be a little anxious, and hurriedly said, "Doctor, please save my father." ”
"Alright, I'll tell you how to take care of your father." Bai Churuo said.
"Okay, I'll keep it in mind." Chunsheng said.