The time came to eleven fifteen.

After reading the last patient registered in the morning, Zhao Sheng stood up, stretched his waist, and said to Song Wei: "This is the last one, right?" ”

"Well, the morning one is gone."

Song Wei nodded.

"Then rest for a while and get ready for lunch."

Zhao Sheng nodded, although he was very busy every day, but every time he saw a patient, Zhao Sheng could get a certain amount of feedback and improvement, and when the symptoms of the patients Zhao Sheng saw were further reduced, until he was cured, Zhao Sheng could still get a lot of feedback, this feeling of being able to feel himself improving in all directions bit by bit is really addictive.

At this time, a trainee nurse walked in timidly, and she was very hesitant.

"Xiaoyu?"

Seeing the little nurse come in, Song Wei was a little surprised.

"Teacher Song, Teacher Zhao."

The little nurse Yu Ning said hello to Song Wei and Zhao Sheng, and it could be seen that she was a little nervous.

After all, she is studying in a health school, although it is a five-year system, and she is a junior college when she reads it, but in front of a clinical doctor like Zhao Sheng and a nursing master's degree like Song Wei, she is still quite empty.

However, being able to win an internship in the first affiliated hospital of the health school, Yu Ning is also very good among the nursing college students of the health school.

In the eyes of many people, vocational schools such as health schools are places to mess around.

That's true, but no matter where you are, there are still people who want to improve themselves.

And Yu Ning is such a person.

Therefore, Song Wei has a good impression of her.

"What's wrong? And patients? ”

Song Wei asked.

"No. No, Mr. Song, it's me who has something to do with Mr. Zhao. ”

Yu Ning waved her hand again and again, and then said with some hesitation.

Obviously, she is still a little apprehensive about Song Wei.

After all, everyone is saying that the probability of Song Wei being the next head nurse is very high.

The gold content of the head nurse of the emergency department of the First Affiliated Hospital is beyond the reach of these little nurses from the health school in this life, this is the reality.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Song Wei looked at Zhao Sheng when she heard this, her eyes signaled, Zhao Sheng nodded absently, and then said to Yu Ning.

In the hospital, it is not easy for everyone, so anyone who comes for internship and further study, whether it is a doctor or a nurse, Zhao Sheng can help.

"That's right, Mr. Zhao, my aunt had a lump in her abdomen some time ago, and in our local hospital, she said that there was a possibility of malignant tumor, so I brought it up to see it. But I haven't registered the number of the oncology department, so I want Mr. Zhao to take a look first. ”

Yu Ning saw that Zhao Sheng's face was kind, and knew that he was in a good mood now, so he said his request in one breath.

There is also a big gap between doctors and doctors, although Zhao Sheng is a doctor in the emergency department, Yu Ning has heard many people say that Zhao Sheng's attainments in other fields are also very powerful.

Therefore, since it is temporarily impossible to hang up the number of the oncology department, it is better to let Zhao Sheng take a look first, and it is good to have a bottom in your heart.

"Malignant tumor in the abdomen?"

"Have you already had a medical test?"

Zhao Sheng was a little surprised when he heard this, and then asked.

You must know that the only golden indicator of malignant tumors is section pathology, and all other examination methods can only be adjuvant.

This is a lesson learned after countless painful misdiagnoses.

If the diagnosis is not confirmed by pathological biopsy, then professional doctors will not give a judgment on malignant tumors.

"I haven't done a medical examination yet, but I have done abdominal CT, and our expert clinic there said that it must be a malignant tumor, and it is an advanced stage, and it is recommended to be transferred here for treatment."

Yu Ning hurriedly said.

"Haven't had a test yet, late?"

When Zhao Sheng heard this, he touched his chin and fell into thought.

"Teacher Zhao, my aunt is in the hall now, do you want me to bring it in, can you take a look?"

Yu Ning plucked up the courage to say tentatively that she had been interning in the First Affiliated Hospital for almost half a year, and she also knew how difficult it was to register for medical treatment here.

It is no exaggeration to say that by the time my aunt was hung up to the expert number of the oncology department, it must have been at least a week later.

But now my aunt's family is already ants on a hot pot, and the mood is even more anxious, not to mention a week, just wait one more day, it will be a great torment.

This feeling of knowing that your malignant tumor is advanced and waiting to die day by day is really not something that people can bear.

"Okay."

Zhao Sheng nodded, just to take a look left and right, it only took ten minutes for Zhao Sheng, but for the relatives of this little nurse Yu Ning, the meaning was completely different.

After a while, Yu Ning came in with an old lady who looked to be in her sixties, and two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, who were holding the old lady, who seemed to be the old lady's children.

"Doctor Zhao, this is my aunt."

"Auntie, this is Dr. Zhao from our department."

Yu Ning spoke first.

"The doctor is good, the doctor is good."

The middle-aged woman helped her old mother and hurriedly said to Zhao Sheng very politely.

In the past two days, she finally knew how difficult it was to see a doctor in a top hospital in the country, not to mention anything else, she couldn't even hang up a number.

And there are scalpers, an expert in oncology, who costs 500 yuan at every turn.

"Sit down."

Zhao Sheng looked at the old lady with a thin face, pale face, who already needed help when she walked, and who had been touching her stomach intentionally or unintentionally when she came in, thinking in her heart.

And looking at the expressions of the old lady and her two children, it is already full of despair, maybe for them, coming to the attached courtyard is the last struggle.

However, this also shows that this child is still very filial, otherwise if some children are replaced, they will definitely give up treatment and resign themselves to fate, and they may not take the elderly all the way to see a doctor.

Coming to Zhongdu to see a doctor is not only about spending money to see a doctor, but also in Zhongdu, where prices are amazing, the accommodation and food and drink for three people every day is not a small amount even if it is calculated at the lowest.

"Okay, okay."

The middle-aged woman hurriedly helped the old mother to sit down.

"Doctor, I'm sorry for you, we really can't register."

After a pause, the middle-aged woman complained bitterly to Zhao Sheng again.

"What's bad, when did it start?"

Zhao Sheng nodded and began to inquire.

"It's just a stomachache, and it's been a month since I touched the bag."

The middle-aged woman hurriedly said.

"Nannan, otherwise don't look at it, let's go back."

As soon as the middle-aged woman finished speaking, the old lady suddenly said in a weak but firm tone.

Originally, after knowing that she had a malignant tumor, the old lady actually gave up treatment in her heart, but she couldn't resist her children, so she came to Zhongdu.

But after coming to Zhongdu, spending money like flowing water every day made the old lady unbearable, she knew that it was not easy for her son and daughter to earn some money, and it was very difficult to take her all the way to Zhongdu to see a doctor, which was very stressful in their respective families.

As soon as the old lady said this, the middle-aged woman's tears came out at once.

"Mom, don't worry about money, just smash the pot and sell iron, let's take care of it."

The middle-aged woman said very firmly with a crying voice.

"Yes, what Ah Mei said is, Mom, Dad is gone, Ah Mei and I only have you, we don't want to have no father and no mother."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he also said loudly.

Accustomed to seeing the children suddenly prevaricate in order to treat the elderly, Zhao Sheng was relieved and his expression softened a lot when he encountered this kind of person who wanted to treat the elderly.

How does it feel if both parents are not alive?

Many people have answered this question, and the answer is nothingness.

Mr. Yang Jiang once had a sentence in "We Three", which is like this, because her husband and daughter have left, for the old house where she once lived,

[I just feel that it is no longer a home, just an inn]

Maybe it would be too profound and heavy to say that "parents are a wall between children and death", but with the departure of parents, more and more deeply feel that they are walking towards the end of their lives, and this feeling is often there.