Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Four hundred and ninetieth eight chapters Mofa

Xiang Yunlan saw Fang Haoyang, Qin Weihua and Fang Han from a distance and walked out of the observation room, and then went further and further away.

"That seems to be Director Qin Weihua and Qin who are in the internal medicine."

Xiang Yunlan was confused in his heart.

I was hospitalized in Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital. In the past few days, Xiang Yunlan has long memorized the information of some experts and doctors in Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital. The hospital's public notice board contains photos and information of all the doctors. From the director to the attending department, the hospital's level is not qualified to be on the wall.

Although many people don’t understand the classification of doctor’s titles very well, some people don’t even know the difference between inpatients and attending doctors, and many people even regard bed doctors as attending doctors.

But if you look at the introduction, there is no prefix like the attending physician before, which is usually impossible to show off. The patient or the patient's family does not understand, but it just does not understand that the resident is not the attending physician, but it does not mean that the patient and the patient's family do not understand what the attending physician means.

Walking into the ward, Xiang Yunlan smiled and greeted Li Xiangquan: "Are you discharged from the hospital?"

"Yes, I'll leave immediately after being discharged from the hospital today." Li Xiangquan said with a smile: "I have been in the hospital for more than a month and have grown hair on my body."

"Congratulations, no matter what, you finally made it through." Xiang Yunlan's tone was envious.

Li Xiangqian had been in the hospital for more than a month, and they had been in the Affiliated Hospital for more than a year. I still don’t know how long they would stay in Jiang Intermediate Hospital.

Xiang Haitao's eyes were also envious. The words "discharge" may be a luxury for him.

No, it's not just a luxury, sometimes he is even more afraid of these two words. For him, discharge from the hospital often means being given up and going home to wait for death.

Xiang Yunlan walked over and sat down beside the hospital bed, bent down and poured a glass of water for Xiang Haitao, and asked her husband softly: "Director Fang and Director Qin came just now?"

"Yes." Xiang Haitao nodded.

"Is it here?"

"I'm here to see my condition." Xiang Haitao thought about it now and was a little unaware of it. Two chief physicians came, and he was really scared just now.

"Director Fang, Director Qin and Dr. Fang come together?" Xiang Yunlan's heart skipped a beat: "Didn't you say anything?"

"Say my situation is very good." Xiang Haitao said.

Xiang Yunlan thought about it and guessed what was going on. After all, he knew more about some situations than Xiang Haitao.

"This is a good thing." Xiang Yunlan said with a smile.

"Actually, I also feel that this time I am much better than when I first came." Xiang Haitao nodded. He couldn't figure it out and was too lazy to guess. Whether his situation was good or not was the most obvious.

"I'm leaving."

Li Xiangquan greeted Ying Haitao and Cai Lianjun with a smile.

"Be careful on the road and go back and take a good rest." Cai Lianjun waved his hand.

In short, Cai Lianjun has been hospitalized in Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital for several days. Through Fang Han's treatment, Cai Lianjun felt much better. The symptoms of headache and dizziness at any time gradually disappeared.

In fact, Fang Han told him yesterday that he could be discharged from the hospital and that he could go home and recuperate slowly. The disease of cerebral infarction is not so easy to cure, and it also requires long-term treatment and maintenance.

However, Cai Lianjun insisted on staying for two more days. Cai Lianjun noticed that as long as Fang Han was in the hospital, he would visit Ying Haitao on Bed No. 6 almost every day. Even if he had no time in the morning, he would take time to come at noon or afternoon. Fang Han came every day, and Cai Lianjun could meet him every day.

After learning from one mistake, he gained wisdom and saw Fang Han's strength. Cai Lianjun had already made up his mind to establish a relationship with Fang Han. This relationship may not be very good. At least he had to change the bad impression he left on Fang Han.

"Let's go slowly." Xiang Yunlan also smiled and waved.

Looking at Li Xiangquan who had packed his things and walked out of the ward, Xiang Yunlan said in his heart: "We will be cured and discharged from the hospital, we will definitely."

"Doctor Fang, someone is looking for you."

Fang Han was sorting out Ying Haitao's treatment in the duty room.

Fang Haoyang and Qin Weihua did not remind him before, and Fang Han hadn't noticed that the prescription he prescribed for Xiang Haitao could actually be used as Cheng Fang. In terms of level, Fang Han's current level is definitely not bad, but if you have any knowledge, he and Fang Haoyang and Qin Weihua are still far behind.

The system can only instill experience in skills and skills in Fang Han, but it cannot increase Fang Han's knowledge and life experience.

Fang Han raised his head and saw Jiang Feng walking in with his people. The person who came was a family of three, with gray hair and trembling old lady walking over, a woman with a left leg and a man with a right leg.

Seeing the family of three walking in, Fang Han hurriedly got up.

The woman and the man looked at Fang Han, with tears in his eyes.

"Hurry up, help them sit down." Fang Han hurriedly greeted.

The woman shook her head: "Doctor Fang, no need. My husband was discharged from the hospital today. We are here to say goodbye. I heard that Dr. Lu is undergoing surgery at this moment, so we thought about coming over to say to you, thank you for your care for us for so long."

"These are all right." Fang Han couldn't help feeling sad when he looked at the family of three.

It is said that the compensation for men is not small, but one leg is missing. Some things are not necessarily something that money can buy. If you lose the source of income, the compensation is just rootless water. You only need to go out and don’t go in, and there will always be a time to spend it.

"Plop!"

The man who had not said anything suddenly knelt down to Fang Han, although it was just one leg.

"What are you doing?" Fang Han hurried forward and helped the man up.

"Doctor Fang, thank you, Dr. Lu and many doctors in the Jiang Intermediate People's Court for their life-saving grace."

The man was sent to the hospital at that time, but not only had trauma, but also had diseases, and he vomited blood continuously. Fang Han told Ye Kai on the phone in the operating room.

At that time, the hospital was going to amputate, and both men and women disagreed. The woman even fainted for a while. But today, men also knew something. If it weren't for the doctors from the Jiang Intermediate People's Court to rescue him, let alone one leg, it would be a little bit more to say whether this life could be preserved.

People who are righteous are often slaughtering dogs, but they are always unfaithful scholars.

Men and women have no education or knowledge. It is precisely because of this that they can understand black and white and be grateful.

Especially during the Jiang Intermediate People's Court, the doctors in the Jiang Intermediate People's Court have done their best. Men can get out of the pain of amputation. On the one hand, it is encouraged by women, and on the other hand, it is also inseparable from the guidance of doctors in the Jiang Intermediate People's Court.

"You're welcome, these are all what we should do." Fang Han tidied up the man's clothes: "Don't think too much, take a good rest after going back. Although he has no right leg, he still has his left leg and his hands. As long as he doesn't give up, he can always find hope."

"thank you."

Seeing the man's family of three leave, Fang Han shook his head helplessly.

Sometimes, doctors are powerless, and doctors who treat diseases and save lives are just ordinary people. As doctors, they have to see more separations of life and death than ordinary people, and more birth, old age, sickness and death.

On the wide roof of Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital, several doctors in white coats stood under the sun and waited.

It was quite hot in Jiangzhou Province in June. The sun was powerful at noon, and sweat was already faintly on the foreheads of a group of experts.

Accompanied by the sound of propellers, a helicopter slowly stopped on the apron on the rooftop. The wind blowing from the propellers also made the waiting experts feel a hint of coolness.

The helicopter stopped. First, two burly men got off the helicopter, and then a middle-aged man supported an old man in his seventies and slowly got off the plane.

Experts from the provincial hospital walked forward to welcome them under the leadership of Vice President Pan Kelong.

Qin Jianming supported his father Qin Dazhu and got into the elevator surrounded by a group of experts from provincial hospitals.

The special needs ward of the provincial hospital has been cleaned up. Under the leadership of Pan Kelong, Qin Jianming took his father into the special needs ward.

Qin Dazhu was still a little uncomfortable: "This ward is so big, just one bed?"

"Dad, this is a special ward, and it belongs to the hospital's senior ward." Qin Jianming explained with a smile.

"It's too wasteful, too wasteful, and I feel panic when I live alone."

Pan Kelong and others stood by the side without interrupting. Mr. Qin felt that the special ward was too big, but they could not say anything.

Anyone who knows Qin Jianming knows that Qin Jianming is from a rural background, started from scratch, made a fortune, and has a wealth of tens of billions of assets. Qin Jianming, the chairman of Mingyang Group, is also a person that cannot be ignored in the entire Jiangzhou Province.

Qin Jianming has assets worth 10 billion yuan, but Qin Jianming's father Qin Dazhu has always lived in the countryside. The elderly have come to the provincial capital at a handful of times, let alone the large hospitals in the provincial capital. The first time the girl is staying in the special ward is the first time that she has a big girl in the sedan chair.

Of course, in Qin Jianming's heart, he wished that his father would never know for the rest of his life that the hospital's special ward was actually a single room, which was very spacious and wasteful.

Qin Jianming said a few words to the old man, and then smiled and said to Pan Kelong: "The old man has never been to the provincial capital, so he made President Pan laugh."

"Where is the old man who is really admirable. He is thrifty and frugal. We must learn more from him."

Pan Kelong would not be stupid and said that Qin Dazhu had no knowledge and was a local bun. Even if Qin Dazhu was really a local bun, with Qin Jianming's son, this local bun was not an ordinary local bun.

"Dad, you have a rest first. If you have any needs, please contact the nurse. I will talk to Dean Qin about your condition. Your illness is mainly tired. You must listen to me this time and have a lot of rest. Don't worry about the family's stumbling block."

"I have two pigs in my family. How expensive is the pork price this year." The old man was a little confused. The price of pork has reached 50,000 pounds in a few years, which has increased several times. The two pigs he raised this year have made a profit, and no one feeds the pigs when he leaves.

"Don't worry, I'll let you take care of me at home." Qin Jianming had no choice. For the sake of the old man's two pigs, he also kept people, with a monthly salary of 8,000 yuan, just for the two pigs.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next