Chapter Seventy-Four: Medical Ethics

Walking out of the room where Xie Zhenliang and Zhang Fatzi were lying, Cheng Nianzhen looked up at the bright sunshine outside, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

She was so tired.

For a day and a night, she had not closed her eyes, nor had she eaten anything, and had been nervously doing various experiments, whether acupuncture or herbs, hoping to use what she had learned to find a cure for the epidemic in front of her.

But the high-intensity work that has been tensing her nerves has made her body a little to the limit.

She needed a break.

But she didn't have time.

I looked up and saw that the courtyard was filled with all kinds of patients who were groaning in pain, hovering and struggling on the edge of life and death.

People here are dying every day, and then more people are being carried in and filled their places, repeating the process of waiting for death.

Being in the midst of them, one can't help but feel that human life is so small and insignificant in front of death, and I feel a chill from the bottom of my heart.

However, among them, the healers, both young and old, were busy shuttling between the sick and the sick, and they were also doing their best to find a solution to the epidemic.

Do they not be afraid when they face the plague and the face of death?

They are human beings, they have parents and relatives, and they are also nervous and afraid of death.

In the face of such a precarious situation and the danger of not knowing life and death, who does not want to be able to be alone and be able to stay by the side of their loved ones?

But they are healers.

They must leave behind all their emotions, all their loved ones, and do their duty as a healer.

Before such an epidemic, saving lives and helping the wounded, curing diseases and saving people was not just a slogan, but a real responsibility and a belief!

Even if they can't help these patients themselves, even if they can't find a way to treat them themselves, even if they only provide a little help to them, or even just work towards this goal, it is enough for them.

They let Miss Cheng see a kind of spirit, and it is this spirit that supports them and supports Miss Cheng, no matter how tired or tired she is, she can't stop until she falls.

This kind of spirit is probably the "medical virtue" that my father used to talk about, Miss Cheng couldn't help but think so.

Since she was a child, she has followed her father's miracle doctor Cheng Sansi, watching him travel all over the world, saving lives and helping the wounded, curing countless incurable diseases, and bringing countless people back to life from the hands of death.

She had also seen her father teach countless students, some of whom had just reached the crown and some of whom had gray hair, but none of them were deeply convinced by his father's medical skills.

However, his father's apprentices never judged their medical skills, and the first thing he taught them was not medical skills, but only one word that he valued, and he repeatedly emphasized, that is, "medical ethics"!

In the past, for Miss Cheng, medical ethics were just her father's powerful words, a few words in the book about the responsibilities of doctors.

But now, in the face of these patients shuttling among the patients, facing these doctors who sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths, regardless of their own safety, she suddenly has a new understanding of the word "medical ethics".

These healers, they are the last guardians of life in the face of death, they are martyrs, and they are using their own lives to write the word "medical virtue"!

At this time, Miss Cheng felt a kind of respect and a bright feeling from the bottom of her heart for her father and the doctors in front of her.

This feeling made the afternoon sun shine extraordinarily bright.

In this bright sunshine, Miss Cheng saw Ye Feng walk in.

When Ye Feng saw Miss Cheng at the beginning, he was only taken aback.

However, one night, Miss Cheng seemed to suddenly become much haggard, and her whole face looked sharp

In the winter, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her sweat-soaked hair hung down scatteredly, which made Ye Feng feel a little distressed.

How did she spend this day and night?

At that moment, he really wanted to take Miss Cheng's hand, leave here, leave this hellish wailing place, and let her have a good rest.

But he couldn't.

Miss Cheng is now the only hope to find a cure for the epidemic, the hope of all the patients here who are struggling on the brink of life and death, and the hope of hundreds of thousands of people in the city of Xi'an.

Ye Feng felt sad in his heart, how could such a burden fall on the shoulders of such a petite and weak woman?

He even hated himself a little, if he could quickly find the traces of the Five Poison Gate and catch the hateful Lan Pozi who spread Gu poison and caused this plague, maybe Miss Cheng wouldn't have to work so hard.

He was full of words, but he couldn't say anything for a while, just stood there and looked at Miss Cheng in a daze.

It was Miss Cheng who spoke first, and smiled at Ye Feng and said, "Why are you here?"

Ye Feng nodded, there are some clues about the Five Poison Sect now.

But he quickly shook his head again, these clues were still too few, and he still had some things that he couldn't figure out, and he couldn't find out the murderer who spread the poison.

Miss Cheng looked at him nodding and shaking her head blankly, and couldn't help laughing: "Then you must have some questions to ask when you come here, right?"

Ye Feng sighed lightly: "I'm just worried about the situation of the second brother and the third brother, come and take a look." ”

Miss Cheng glanced back at the room where Xie Zhenliang and Zhang Fatzi were lying, and said, "Second Brother Xie and Third Brother Zhang have obviously been controlled since they took your blood, and the situation is not bad so far. ”

After thinking about it, she said again: "The poison in Third Brother Zhang is a little heavier, it seems that the other party is determined to want his life, and the weight of poison is extremely heavy, if you didn't send him over in time, coupled with the restraint of the poison of the golden toad in your blood, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago." ”

Ye Feng's expression darkened when he heard this, and he knew in his heart that in fact, it was not Zhang Fatzi who the other party really wanted to poison, but him Ye Feng.

It's just that Tang Da happened to feel that he stopped Ye Feng at that time, and Zhang Fatzi happened to step forward at this time, and only then did he understand the poison on Zhen Liang's body.

He is replacing the poison in himself!" Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart.

Miss Cheng continued: "Second Brother Xie's situation must be much better, it seems that the other party does not want his life, or there are some mistakes in the calculation of dosage, his situation is not so bad." After taking your blood and the medicine I concocted, he is basically stable now, and there is no major problem. ”

"Oh!" Ye Feng finally heard a good news and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Turning his head, he asked again, "What about the poisoned girl who was sent at noon today, and how is she doing?"

Miss Cheng hesitated for a moment before she said slowly: "This girl's situation is a little strange, and I don't understand it too much. ”

Ye Feng asked, "How strange?"

Miss Cheng said: "The poison in her was originally the same poison as the second brother and the third brother Zhang, and the amount of it was only a lot more than that of the second brother and the third brother Zhang, it seems that the murderer wanted to kill her from the beginning." ”

"But although she has not taken your blood, and she is not restrained by the poison of the golden toad in your blood, her condition is more stable than when the second brother Zhang sent it, and she is currently taking the medicine I dispensed, although she is still unconscious, her life is not in danger. ”

Ye Feng frowned: "How could this be?"

Miss Cheng shook her head, looking at her expression, she also seemed to be a little incredulous: "In her body, there seems to be a kind of resistance to toxicity, and this power makes it difficult for toxicity to fully work, so her current situation is not bad."

Ye Feng blinked, and muttered thoughtfully: "Do you have the power to resist poison? Isn't it similar to the fact that I have the poison of a golden toad in my body, so I am not afraid of ordinary poisons?"

Miss Cheng nodded: "It's roughly similar, but the poison of the golden toad in your body is the first of the strange poisons in the world, so ordinary poisons are difficult for you to work at all." And the resistance in her body is far inferior in comparison. ”

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth suddenly showed a faint smile, and he said softly: "Interesting." ”

Miss Cheng pointed to the room behind her and asked, "Second Brother Xie and Third Brother Zhang are lying in there now, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Ye Feng nodded.

Miss Cheng specially advised: "Although they haven't woken up yet, you can talk to them more, maybe they can hear it, and it will be helpful for them to wake up earlier." ”

Ye Feng nodded yes.

He was about to step inside, when suddenly a cry came from the east wing.

Hearing this sad voice, Miss Cheng's face changed instantly.

Ye Feng asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Miss Cheng said with a sad face: "That's my Senior Brother Song." ”

Ye Feng remembered.

When they first arrived here, there was an elderly doctor who took the initiative to talk to Miss Cheng, who claimed to be a student of the divine doctor Cheng Sansi, and Miss Cheng's senior brother Song.

It's just that later this Senior Brother Song suddenly had an epidemic attack and fell to the ground, it turned out that he had also been infected with the epidemic, and now his life and death are unknown.

Now judging from the sound of this cry, I am afraid that it is more auspicious and less auspicious.

Thinking that even an experienced old doctor like Senior Brother Song would inevitably die under this epidemic, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a burst of shock, and his heart became more and more worried about Miss Cheng.

And Miss Cheng is not only sad in her heart at the moment, but there is also a faint trace of pride.

Senior Brother Song is not only her senior brother, but also her predecessor in terms of age, so it is naturally impossible for him not to know the horror of this epidemic, and he does not know that the patients who come to heal will be in danger of being infected and dying at any time.

But when he was so old, he did not flinch at all, did not shirk the excuse, but came resolutely with the heart of a healer, until he himself was infected with the epidemic and fell to the scene of the treatment.

He used his life to explain to people what a doctor is and what is a medical virtue.

If his father was here, he would definitely be proud, and he would definitely think that Senior Brother Song was his best disciple.

Definitely.

Just like Miss Cheng now feels extremely proud from the bottom of her heart that she can have such a senior brother.

Looking up, several people came out of the east wing room one after another, they were all disciples of Senior Brother Song and also healers.

There were tears in their eyes, but there was no fear, no hesitation.

Their tears were not dry, but they had already continued to run among the patients all over the ground, and they were busy with their heads down.

They are using their actions to honor their teachers, and they are using their actions to practice the most important lesson that their teachers taught them.

What is called a healer, and what is called medical ethics!

Miss Cheng's eyes didn't feel moist anymore, and she walked towards the east wing, she wanted to see Senior Brother Song for the last time.

According to the regulations, the bodies of those who died of the epidemic could not be buried in the ground, but must be incinerated with fire.

After a while, Senior Brother Song will be turned into ashes in the flames, she is going to pay his last greetings, and she also wants to tell him, don't worry, he will not die in vain, no matter how fierce and powerful this epidemic is, with these healers, with this medical virtue, you will definitely find a way to defeat it and win the final victory!

Ye Feng followed behind Miss Cheng, and at this moment, in addition to his respect for Old Doctor Song, his heart was also full of deep worry.