This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 212 Powerless
But after all, the man still has a bit of discernment. Seeing that Du Heng and Wu Buwei wanted to let go, and his wife also had the urge to do it again, she shut her mouth in a sensible manner after a few words.

Before Du Heng could say anything, Wu Buwei acted like a good guy first, "This patient, you can't be too emotional."

After speaking, he turned his head and said to the man, "My family member, are your injuries okay? I'll take you to Dr. Yu and disinfect your wounds?"

The man couldn't help wanting to blah again, but seeing Du Heng let go of his hand from the corner of his eye, he choked back again.Glancing at his wife who was still angry, he obediently followed Wu Buwei and walked out.

But when he went out, he seemed to know that he was ashamed, and kept covering his face with his hands, so that no one outside could see his miserable appearance.

I have seen many patients, and I will meet all kinds of patients.

But it was the first time Du Heng saw this kind of public beating of her husband.

Looking at the female patient again, Du Heng had an idea, she was too tough, and she had to tell others about it, otherwise it would be ugly to do it with herself.

At that time, whether it is winning or losing, it seems that it is not right.

Fortunately, as soon as Wu Buwei left, Li Nating came in, "Dean, we don't have enough beds, and we can't accept hospitalized patients for the time being."

The female patient was the first to disagree, "Doctor, that's not acceptable. I also came here once yesterday, and I came again today. You can't let someone else be hospitalized, I can't stay here, you guys have to think of a way."

Du Heng is also in a dilemma. If there is no bed, you can't let the patient sleep in the aisle, right?

After thinking for a while, she asked Li Nating, "Can we add one more bed to each ward?" If it is possible, there will be more than ten more beds.

Li Nating also thought about the layout of the ward. Now there are only two beds in a ward, which is relatively spacious.It's not impossible to add another one, but the hospital bed is in the warehouse of the old yard, so it's a bit troublesome to move it here.

"It's okay to add another one, but the hospital bed and other things are in the warehouse in the backyard, so it's a bit troublesome to move them."

"That's okay, you go to the logistics and let them all help."

"Okay, I'll arrange it now."

Li Nating agreed and went out to do some work. Du Heng turned to look at the female patient and said, "Come in this afternoon, the bed on our side should be arranged then, can we directly arrange for you to be hospitalized then?"

The woman didn't mess around, and readily agreed.

And the promise was too happy, which made Du Heng a little uncomfortable.

According to the appearance just now, Du Heng thought that this woman would make a fuss, but he didn't expect that this woman's aggressive energy would be used on her husband.

After an episode, Du Heng started working again.

However, after this time, he has become more rigorous in admitting patients in the hospital. Those who are not serious and have certain mobility can all be asked to take the medicine back and drink medicine at home for treatment.

However, there are also many more serious patients. For various reasons, either they are too far away and it is inconvenient to take care of them; or their family members are busy with work and no one takes care of them in hospital; He took the medicine and went back to drink it by himself.

The people who gathered here today all read the newspapers, and their illnesses are basically very clear, so the inspection is relatively simple.

But no matter how simple it is, the speed cannot be increased, and the closer to noon, the more people there are.

I don't know where it all came from.

Du Heng's mentality today has actually been relatively stable. Even the old man in front of him who has reached the end of life, Du Heng is only slightly moved.

But looking at the patient in front of him, I feel a little heavy.

Not for anything else, just because I am too young, and there is a four-year-old child.

A 28-year-old woman who works in a paint factory. It took only three short years for her lung cancer to deteriorate at an unexpectedly fast rate from discovery to terminal stage.

And this patient has already received radiotherapy, chemotherapy, and even molecular targeted therapy.When I came to find Du Heng now, I also read about Pei Jihua in the newspaper, but Du Heng could only say sorry.

If it had been earlier, he might have figured out a way.

But now, it is not an exaggeration to say that the body of the patient after radiotherapy, chemotherapy, and molecular targeted therapy is riddled with holes.

Serious illnesses require strong medicine, but with her current body, Du Heng reckoned that she would not be able to bear the strength of a single dose of medicine, and as long as she drank it, she might die in pain on the spot.

The two came to look for Du Heng now, also wanting to seize the last hope, but this beam of light still couldn't reach them.

Seeing the back of her husband and her leaving, Du Heng could only sigh helplessly.

But no matter how helpless, Du Heng has had at least two deaths in his hands, which is not so unacceptable.But Wu Buwei has never seen half of them.

It's all right now, before the morning has passed, there are two people who have been sentenced to death, and the young man is a little autistic.

As a doctor, after working for a long time and seeing many patients, you will always encounter such a situation, and you always have to learn to accept it slowly.And in the future, when Wu is not afraid to treat illnesses on his own, and people die under his hands, he will eventually encounter the situation.

Du Heng sighed, patted Wu Buwei's shoulder lightly, then quickly adjusted his posture, and shouted at the door, "Next."

But looking at the person in front of him, Du Heng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Aunt Wang, what are you doing to join in the fun? Didn't you just come last week?" Du Heng looked at the aunt in front of him helplessly, because she was from Zhonghu Town, and their home was diagonally opposite the hospital.

Every day after lunch, she sits at the entrance of the elementary school and plays cards for a whole day. She is definitely full of energy, her voice is loud and high enough, and she is the one who shouts the loudest in the audience.

Aunt Wang sat down on the stool and said with a smile, "I saw these people queuing up yesterday, so I thought I'd come and see it too."

Du Heng was speechless, people have already arrived, so we can't drive them away, right?
I can only diagnose the pulse of the old man and check it.

"Aunt Wang, you are in good health and there is nothing wrong with you."

"Then thank you."

Aunt Wang said thank you with a smile, patted her buttocks, and left.

What is this called.

Du Heng thought for a while, if Aunt Wang is here, then her group of sisters must be there too.These old sisters are here, so their old man must be there too.

Thinking of this, Du Heng didn't rush to call the next one, but walked out with Aunt Wang.

There are still many people in the hall, but it is not so crowded anymore.

Du Heng took two steps up the stairs, stood a little higher and looked forward. Sure enough, he saw many familiar faces in the dense crowd.

Some even came to the health center for an examination a week or two ago, and they were also mixed in the crowd, and there were quite a few of them.

(End of this chapter)