The drive to transport patients across cities was shortened by the fast operation of the king's pigeon ambulance.

Hengzhou People's Hospital is the only large-scale public hospital in Hengzhou City, and its scale is actually comparable to the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang.

However, prefecture-level cities are prefecture-level cities, and a large part of the doctors' academic qualifications are not as high as the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang, and the medical experience in treating incurable diseases is also somewhat insufficient.

Some treatments and surgeries cannot be performed due to the limited level and experience of doctors.

The level of treatment in a hospital is not in the physical facilities, but in the people.

The profession of doctors, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, eats experience food. Some experts are highly qualified and well-informed, and they know how to treat certain incurable diseases, what the consequences will be, and how big the risks will be by virtue of experience, otherwise there will not be so many experts who will be in the country for consultation.

Of course, these treatment experiences will also form some academic papers and medical classics, which will be widely shared in the academic community, but the doctor's learning is not to look at the materials and papers to solve the problem, the key lies in the actual operation.

Even if you have actual combat experience, there are still risks in treatment, let alone on paper.

Therefore, when some patients and their families ask to seek treatment from a higher-level hospital, the hospital usually has the green light, and everyone has the right to pursue survival and better treatment.

The ambulance stopped downstairs in the Hengzhou City Inpatient Department building, and Wang Ge got out of the car and immediately saw the handover personnel of the Hengzhou City People's Hospital. The little nurse seemed very professional and responsible.

"From the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang?" the little nurse glanced at the text on the ambulance.

"Hmm. Come to pick up the sick Wang Guofu. The king replied, and then handed over his papers.

"It's pretty punctual. After carefully confirming the license plate number and the work documents of Wang Ge and Liu Ya, the little nurse took them directly into the internal medicine ward of the inpatient building.

The Department of Hepatobiliary and Nephrology is located on the eighth floor, and the elevator at 10 o'clock in the morning is crowded, and several of them take the special passage for medical personnel.

Wang Qing had a gloomy face all the way, but she changed her face before entering the intensive care unit, and it could be seen that she was very filial and didn't want her parents to worry.

There were three beds in the ward, but only one of the king's uncles lived. Beds at Hengzhou People's Hospital are not tight.

"Dad, Mom. Although Wang Qing's eyes were red, she still tried her best to put on a smile.

The aunt of the king pigeon finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her daughter come back, at least there was a family to rely on. The uncle of the king pigeon was lying on the hospital bed, inhaling oxygen, very conscious, the bed was surrounded by infusion bags, and various electrodes were connected to his body to monitor vital signs, and a splint was clamped between the index finger of his left hand, and the medical equipment was still monitoring his blood oxygen concentration.

After a short exchange of pleasantries with the patient, Liu Ya walked directly to the side to communicate with the doctors and nurses about the patient's situation.

"Uncle, aunt, it's been a long time. The king pigeon also squeezed out a smile.

"Big nephew, I'm sorry for you this time. The aunt looked at the king pigeon and said gratefully, "I have grown up and come out." ”

"Where, it should be done. Wang Ge hurriedly replied, "Later, we will leave after the handover, and we can get to the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang in about two and a half hours. ”

"Why is Dad still fat?" Wang Qing asked her mother secretly on the side.

The king pigeon leaned over, "It's not fat." It is edema due to kidney dysfunction. He could see that the uncle was actually in a lot of pain now, but he didn't want her to worry after seeing his daughter, so he forced a smile.

My aunt had packed her things last night, but she didn't have anything to bring. If you think it's troublesome, throw it away, and Wang Qing's family is actually not short of such a little money.

The nurse of Hengzhou People's Hospital handed over all the laboratory examination data, filmed films, and video images to Wang Qing, and explained that she was directly handed over to the emergency department after arriving at the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang.

And Liu Ya only took more than ten minutes to basically understand the condition.

"How is it?" asked Wang Ge as he leaned over and pulled Wang Qing to his side.

Regarding her father's illness, it is impossible for Wang Qing to ask her parents.

"It's ok, not as bad as I thought. Diagnosed with chronic renal failure, i.e., uremia. However, it was discovered relatively early, and the kidney still retains a certain function, and the progress of kidney failure should be delayed through conservative treatment, and it is currently speculated that hemodialysis can be performed every two weeks, and the physical condition is not bad, and other complications are not very serious, and only simple drug control is needed. The possibility of a kidney transplant is more optimistic. Liu Ya said.

In fact, having said so much, Liu Ya also has one meaning, now the uncle of the king pigeon can afford to wait, at least he should be able to wait until the day when there is a kidney source in the queue.

Seeing Liu Ya so optimistic, Wang Ge's heart was also relieved.

The two handover personnel sign the handover book, and the formalities are completed. The doctor and nurse at the hospital assisted the two of them to move the patient to the bed, and then sent the patient downstairs, which can be said to be very responsible.

"Girl, you follow the car, I drive behind, and there are some things that I still have to bring over. "It's only been two days since her husband fell ill and was diagnosed, and the king's aunt didn't prepare anything, but still brought some necessary things from home.

Anyway, there is no limit to the number in Xiangsha City, and it is convenient to drive the car over for something, but they have not arranged this accommodation for the time being. Previously, Wang Ge's father, Wang Jiancheng's idea, was to directly let Wang Ge's aunt live in his own house, anyway, Wang Ge was not at home, that room was empty, and it was convenient for the mother and daughter to live together. There is a kitchen at home and I am able to buy groceries and cook.

But Wang Ge's home is still a little far away from the hospital, Wang Qing began to ask Wang Ge yesterday if there is a place to rent a house near the hospital, first rent an apartment temporarily, Wang Ge also wrote down this matter, just happened to live in the apartment opposite the door of the young man just moved out, the landlord is still renting, so he directly gave the contact information to Wang Qing.

There is no difference between doing dialysis in Hengzhou City and doing it in Xiangsha City, and even the patient can live at home and only go to the hospital for half a day while the dialysis is undergone. However, the uncle's physical condition still needs to be hospitalized for a period of time before he can go home to recuperate.

No one knows for sure how long he was hospitalized.

It's all a small thing, and now the patient is the most important. After the patient is settled, the patient's family can do whatever they want, even if they sleep in the hospital corridor or hall at night. That's what most of the patient's family members think.

Wang Qing also nodded and agreed to her mother's suggestion, after all, she hadn't seen her father for a long time, and this time when her father was sick, she didn't feel good in her heart, and she felt that she couldn't be filial to the second elder when she was away all the year round.

Wang Ge took advantage of the return trip to send a WeChat message to his parents, briefly explained the current situation, let them rest assured, and then checked the vehicle again before the return trip, and after confirming that everything was fine, let everyone hurry up and get in the car and set off.

"Dad, it's me who is not filial. I will not go out from now on, but I will keep watch over you at home and serve you. Wang Qing sat in the carriage, holding her father's hand, constantly rubbing.

"What are you talking about? I have a number of my own bodies, and if it's fine, I can go home after a few days of recuperation in the hospital. Your mother is hypocritical, it's too small, it's okay to be in the hospital here, but if you have to go to Xiangsha City, she will call you back. "Wang Guofu is very strong.

In fact, on the way over, Liu Ya had already told Wang Qing about the symptoms of uremia, the pain that Wang Guofu is suffering now, and the pain he may face in the future. This means that Wang Qing can also understand and understand that now her father is suffering from illness, but acting like he is fine, and is still complaining about her mother's stubbornness and timidity like his own daughter.

The more Wang Guofu is like this, the more sad Wang Qing, as a daughter, feels, and the more she wants to be filial to her parents.

A family, whether it is parents and children, or brothers and sisters, in traditional Chinese culture, there is always a concept called reporting good news but not bad news.

It's different from Japan's fake politeness of "don't cause trouble to others". In Chinese families, they always do not want their dearest and loved ones to worry about themselves.

The son who is far away may be a moonlight family, and the money he earns every month is not enough to pay the rent, and he eats instant noodles every day, but when he calls him, he has to say that he is doing well, and he has meat to eat every day. Parents at home may have pain in their lower back and legs, and even need neighbors to help them change their light bulbs, but they still want their children from afar not to worry, and everything at home can be coped.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that the other person's life may not be as smooth as they described, because everyone has suffered. But no one broke it.

There is a trust in the other party, and there is also a persistence in oneself. The family philosophy of the Chinese is constantly sublimated in this relationship, so it forms a love for the family and a beautiful sustenance for the family.

No matter how difficult it is, no matter how painful it is, no matter how much it struggles, or even if it is tortured by illness, I still hope that the other party will have a good mood and do not want the other party to feel uncomfortable because of the suffering I have suffered.

Some people say that this is a generation gap, this is an obstacle to communication, and if you have something to say, you have to tell the truth.

But Wang Ge believes that this is the family affection that blood is thicker than water, and it is the hope from the bottom of his heart that the other party can live happily.

This may be a Chinese family philosophy that foreigners will never understand.

"Uncle, don't complain about your aunt. She is also worried about your accident, and it is appropriate to choose a better medical environment. I'm kind of half of the medical system, and if I were replaced, I would suggest the same to you. Wang Ge said as he drove the car out of the hospital compound.

"King pigeon, this time it's really a trouble for you. Ran so far to pick me up, your uncle didn't take much care of you since you were a child, but when you were old, you got the help of this nephew. Wang Guofu said. "Amazing, the ambulance driver of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang. ”

Liu Ya was busy on the side, and quickly connected the patient's vital signs monitoring equipment, and after the transfer, he deliberately used a stethoscope to confirm the patient's status, and recorded all the vital signs data in the book. The patient's condition is better, and chatting now will not consume too much physical strength.

The communication between Wang Qing and Wang Guofu's father and daughter also helped to improve the patient's mental state, so Liu Ya did not interfere in the conversation between them.

However, Wang Ge has to concentrate on driving, and when driving an ambulance, it is not allowed to chat with patients, patients' families or even doctors, and only communicate with them.

"Don't bother, I'm your own nephew. The king pigeon hurriedly replied, "You can reminisce about the past, I am driving, and I can't speak." ”

"Wang Ge is the star driver of our hospital, driving fast and steady, bold and careful, as long as there is an emergency patient in his car, nine times out of ten can be rescued. But it's a legend in the ambulance driver industry. Liu Ya also helped the king pigeon play the round, closed the sliding window between the cab and the carriage for sound insulation, and no longer let the king pigeon be disturbed.

"So powerful?" asked Wang Guofu in a low voice, a little surprised. An ambulance driver can actually get a doctor's compliment.

Originally, Wang Qing also thought that his father was polite with the king pigeon, but he didn't expect that the doctor surnamed Liu in the car also spoke highly of the king pigeon. "Really?"

"Hey, it's been two years since Wang Ge entered the emergency team of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Yaxiang. Participated in the rescue work of various major incidents. You may or may not have seen it on TV. Liu Ya pushed a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and estimated in his heart for a few seconds, "So far, the patients who have been saved, those with mild symptoms are not counted, and if there are critical patients, there are not two thousand, but one thousand and five!"

In fact, the number on the soul suppression card on the chest of the king pigeon is already more than two thousand. And that's just the critically ill dying, the kind of death chasing after the ambulance.

You must know that patients with mild symptoms, patients who are not in danger of life, are not counted in the number of the soul suppression card, after all, their souls are not in any danger.

"My God......" Wang Qing looked at her brother's resolute eyes from the small picture of the mirror.

Is this still the king pigeon who couldn't beat a fart with three sticks when he was a child, had poor academic performance, and peed and sludge every day?