Chapter 247: This Farewell Is Farewell

"Dean, why don't you receive this interview, you can see how many surgeries I have in my hands and how many surgeries are backlogged, and the patient is in a hurry."

Dean Yan glanced at the young man in front of him angrily:

"Stupid, how many times have I told you, not only do you have to bow your head and hurry, but you also have to look up at the sky, if no one knows the results you have made, what is the point of your achievements? This is good for you, but in the future, will your political capital understand it? ”

Seeing that Chen Qi was still unconvinced, Dean Yan lowered his voice and persuaded:

"And now it's not your personal problem, if this Huangtan experience can be promoted, it will be the honor of our entire health system, don't you see that every time a reporter comes to interview, Director Wang and Deputy Director Qiu will personally accompany you?

Do you understand? This is related to their political future, if you don't do it, believe it or not, Director Wang will slap you to death. So you just have to cooperate, it's good for everyone, don't be hot-headed. ”

Chen Qi sat on the chair with a butt: "Alas, I'm most afraid of this kind of thing, it's too annoying, it seems that I wasn't born to engage in administrative material." ”

Dean Yan patted Chen Qi on the shoulder:

"It's all like this, like I became the dean at the age of 30, and I didn't understand anything at that time, and now it's been like this for so many years, don't you keep a straight face, others can't get this kind of opportunity if they want to."

As soon as the words fell, several jeeps drove in at the entrance of the health center.

The chubby Director Wang and the thin and dry Deputy Director Qiu led a few reporter comrades to get out of the car.

Director Wang and Deputy Director Qiu basically did not come to Huangtan in previous years, it was really a long way, and they were afraid that Yan Quanxin would ask for subsidies at every turn.

Well, now it's the same as coming to Huangtan's house, especially recently, at least twice a week.

Dean Yan greeted him with a smile on his face,

Chen Qi rubbed his face, tried to relax his facial muscles, showed a loyal and sincere smile, and hurried out.

The reporters' interviews are all based on the main theme.

Reporter: What brought you to work in Huangtan, a remote mountain village health center? You can go to a better hospital after graduating from secondary school.

(Chen Qi's belly, do I have to tell you that I was yin by the principal of the Wei School and was forced to come in desperation?) )

Chen Qi: Mainly a sense of social responsibility, I come from a mountainous area, and I understand that it is difficult for farmers to seek medical treatment, such as a small appendicitis, which can be treated with a single operation, but in rural areas, especially in mountainous areas with inconvenient transportation, they often lose their lives because they cannot be treated in time.

I was able to grow from a child in the mountains to a secondary school student, to become a glorious people's doctor, it is the country that has cultivated me for so many years, so when I graduated, I felt that I should go to the most difficult place, serve the people, and never forget my original intention.

Reporter: I heard that the operating room in front of you was built brick by brick by brick?

Chen Qi: No, no, no, no, this is not my own credit, the BR County Health Bureau has specially allocated funds to us under the premise of such financial difficulties, which shows that the superior leaders attach great importance to the construction and development of our primary health centers.

At the same time, when the operating room was built, all 20 employees of our Huangtan Health Center were mobilized, such as our Dean Yan, whose hair was gray, and who moved bricks and stones with us, and raised money everywhere, and each of them had a greater credit than me. ”

Director Wang, Deputy Director Qiu, and Dean Yan next to him all looked very happy.

Aunt Jinfeng is about to be discharged from the hospital.

The villagers of Xiawan Village once again set off firecrackers at the entrance of the health center, and also presented two pennants, one for the collective health center and the other for Chen Qi personally.

The removal of this huge tumor has made the fame of Hoang Tan Health Center and Chen Qi reach its peak among the common people in the mountainous areas of central and southern Vietnam.

Only Chen Qi himself knows that Mrs. Jin's illness can only be said to be half better, because the cancer cells have metastasized and spread, and recurrence is only a matter of time, which he has clearly explained to the patient's family.

Normally, after the surgery, the patient should be treated with radiotherapy and chemotherapy.

However, Chen Qi has certain concerns about "chemoradiotherapy".

One is that in 1983, there were too few varieties of chemotherapy drugs, but the side effects were not small.

Sometimes you can live a year and a half without chemotherapy.

As soon as you do chemotherapy, after a few courses of treatment, you may not be able to eat it for a long time and die.

This situation is still an unsolvable problem even 40 years after the development of medicine.

There is a joke in the oncology department in later generations, saying that one-third of patients are killed by medical treatment, one-third are scared to death, and the last one-third are really terminally ill and have no surgery.

This "medical death" refers to overtreatment,

When a patient with a malignant tumor goes to the hospital, most people report their determination to die, and then they have to undergo a bunch of surgeries, take a lot of medicines, and do a lot of chemotherapy and radiotherapy.

The iron body can't bear it.

When rescuing, you have to insert tubes all over your body, rely on ventilators and nutrient solutions to hang your life, and the nurses will turn you around like a dead fish, without any dignity of life.

Even if you don't die with overtreatment in this way, you will live a few more months, and your quality of life will be pitiful.

The patient lies in bed every day, and the urine and urine must be taken care of, as the saying goes, there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, and the family may think in their hearts that the patient will die early.

In the end, the money was spent, but the people were still gone, the people and money were empty, the family owed a lot of debts, and the living people had a difficult life.

So what's the point of this overtreatment?

Is it to fulfill the filial piety of the family members? Or is it a fulfillment of the oncologist's wallet?

On the other hand, after such a major operation, postoperative recovery is a big problem.

Aunt Jin has worked hard all her life, but her body has actually collapsed a long time ago, and the conditions in rural areas are too poor, and her nutrition can't keep up, so she may have to work in the fields, so Chen Qi doesn't have much hope for her survival rate.

But this is not the case for Mrs. Kim, it doesn't matter what the nature of the surgically removed tumor is, and it doesn't matter how long you can live

The important thing is that she has saved her reputation and that her family will not be ridiculed in the future, which is enough, she does not ask for much.

When she was carried out of the health center by her two sons, she trembled and climbed out of the sleeping chair and knelt down directly at the door.

Her two sons and daughter-in-law also knelt down, and for a while the pedestrians on the road stopped.

"Great mercy, help the suffering, thank you, thank you, Dean Yan, thank you Dr. Chen......"

Dean Yan and Chen Qi, who were so frightened that they were sent out of the door, hurriedly dodged and hurriedly helped them up: "Auntie, our new society is not prosperous, hurry up, hurry up." ”

Aunt Jin's face was very pale, but her smile was very sincere:

"Dean Yan, Dr. Chen, thank you, I will recite Buddha to you every day when I go back, and bless you with safety."

Chen Qi knew that this was probably the last time they saw each other, and the next time they got sick, it was unlikely that they would be sent to the hospital again according to the Yao family's economic conditions, so they were still very emotional.

"Aunt Jin, now that your heart is in trouble, just take care of your illness, you see that your son and daughter-in-law are very filial, you will be a blessed person in the future, and Dean Yan and I will come to drink your 80th birthday wine."

Aunt Jin held Chen Qi's hand tightly: "Okay, good, you must come then!" ”

Chen Qi sent the Yao family and Mrs. Jin to the old locust tree at the entrance of the town before stopping.

Aunt Jin kept waving goodbye in the morning fog until she couldn't see it.

About 2 months later, Mrs. Jin's two sons appeared in the health center in mourning clothes, holding a pair of cloth shoes made by Mrs. Jin herself and giving them to Chen Qi......