This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 38 The Dignity of Life
Du Heng and the others were so busy, they didn't know whether they were hungry or not. Anyway, the three of them forgot to eat.

But Zuo Liangliang's lover did not forget.

It's been an hour since the phone call, and they're only a few steps away, but I still haven't seen them come back.Then called again, but no one answered.

There was no other way but to send food to the three of them.

"Okay, let's eat first, and you can get busy after the meal."

Regardless of whether they agreed or not, the bag in their hand was directly placed on the table.

The people who lined up saw that a few people hadn't eaten, and said quickly, "Dr. Du, you go to eat first, and we will chat here for a while."

Even the people in front of the line stopped, "It's important to eat, it doesn't matter if we wait."

Forget it, the three of Du Heng went to the clinic with rice bags.

At noon, there is rice, and Zuo Liangliang's wife fried shredded potatoes, fried pork with celery, and cold bean sprouts. The taste is really worth mentioning.

Thinking that there were still many people waiting outside, Du Heng and the other three solved it as quickly as possible, and then quickly returned to the door of the village committee.

Du Heng intends to get rid of this village no matter what today. If it continues like this, the time will be too long.

The treatment was smooth at first, but when he was the last person, Du Heng struggled and felt uncomfortable for a long time.

"Master, why didn't you come in the morning? There were few people there, and there was no need to line up." Du Heng chatted while checking his pulse.

The old man in front of him had a serious hunchback. When he walked over, he walked over with a stooped body.

"I'm busy in the morning. There are more than a dozen sheep at home, and I have to drive them out for a while. I can only come here when the sheep are full."

The uncle was very cooperative with Du Heng's request, stretching out his hand when he stretched out his hand, and turning his sitting position when he changed his sitting position, "I thought that other people would come in the morning and there would be more people, so I would choose a time at noon. Unexpectedly, everyone Think so."

The uncle made himself laugh when he said that, and Du Heng also felt that the uncle was very optimistic.

Picking up the clothes behind the uncle, Du Heng stretched out his hand to touch the waist and spine, and returned to the table. Looking at the age of the uncle, Du Heng also thought about his speech.

To be honest, my uncle has many diseases, including arthritis, bone hyperplasia, and especially herniated lumbar disc, which has reached a very serious level. When he walked over with a walking stick, he was not as tall as a third-grade child. Almost shrunk into a ball.

If these diseases are treated early, whether it is surgery or conservative treatment with drugs and massage, it is a good choice.

But when the condition has reached this level, let alone whether it can be cured or not, the torture of back pain alone is enough to drive a person crazy.Du Heng looked at the situation of the uncle, and estimated that the illness would not last for three to forty years, and it could definitely be called a serious illness.

The best way now is surgery, which is the fastest and most effective way to relieve pain.

But seeing that the uncle is already 87 years old, Du Heng does not recommend surgery.

With his current level of internal medicine specialization, he is also powerless.

He is a man, not a god, and he can't make the sick recover by waving his hand.

People in their 80s have been rare since ancient times. Even though the society is progressing and medicine is very developed, there are still very few people in their [-]s.

Moreover, the body of an 87-year-old man is still from a rural area. Even if he has undergone surgery, what will happen to his recovery?
At that time, his quality of life may not be as high as it is now.

At the very least, now he can take care of himself without bothering others.

A doctor should not only think about curing the disease, but also think about the life of the patient.

Some diseases, in fact, when they reach a certain stage, there is no need for the patient to receive treatment.

Life should be dignified.

However, some doctors seem to be less respectful.

But I will still say what I should say, let the patient choose for himself.

"Master, you have a problem with your waist. You can't do heavy work any more in the future, you need to rest more. If possible, surgery is also possible."

"Thank you, doctor. You just need to prescribe me some medicine. I'm the only one at home, so it's inconvenient to have surgery."

"Then I'll prescribe some medicine for you and drink it on time. If it's convenient, you can go to the health center for a review every week. If it's not convenient, you can ask Dr. Zuo to call me."

"All right, all right, I really trouble you."

Send the uncle away, there are not many people behind.

After reading everything, Du Heng checked the time, and it was only a little past five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Don't be afraid, how many people came today?"

"Senior Brother, we saw a total of 61 people today."

"61?" Du Heng frowned slightly.

The sum of this and yesterday's is just over 110.

You know, this brigade has a permanent population of more than 200 people.

What about the other half?
Some of them think they are not sick, some of them don’t come to visit, some of them go out, and some of them are children who go to school.

Du Heng looked behind here, seeing that there was no one there, he greeted Wu Buwei, "Buwei, pack up and leave."

"Don't wait?"

"No more. If necessary, let them come to the hospital to find me."

"Okay, then I moved these files and cases to the car?"

"Well, you move first, I have a few words with Uncle Zuo."

Du Heng took off his white coat while speaking, looked at Zuo Liangliang beside him and said sincerely, "Uncle Zuo, I have troubled you for the past two days, what a bother."

"Look at what you said, it's all for the good of the folks."

Du Heng took out 200 yuan and put it in Zuo Liangliang's hand, "Uncle Zuo, this 200 yuan is our meal and accommodation expenses, don't think it's too little."

When Zuo Liangliang saw the money in his hand, his face immediately turned ugly, and he wanted to give it back to Du Heng, "Dr. Du, how could you do this, take it back quickly. My old Zuo is also a shameless person, and I took your money , who have I become?"

Du Heng firmly pressed the money into Zuo Liangliang's hands, "Uncle Zuo, you really have to accept the money, not only accept it, but also give me a receipt. I will go back and take the receipt for reimbursement." .”

"Reimbursement?" Zuo Liangliang paused, "Is this still reimbursed?"

Du Heng laughed, "Of course. You don't think I'm spending my own money, do you?"

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Why are you lying to me? Sending the doctor to your door. This is doing something for the unit. Isn't it normal to get reimbursed?"

"That's good, I'll take the money." Zuo Liangliang won't be burdened to collect the money if he can get reimbursed.

After finishing speaking, he ran to the clinic and wrote a receipt to Du Heng with the clinic ticket.

While the two were pushing and shoving, Wu Buwei had already moved those medical records and prescriptions to the car.

After they input these things on the computer, they have to return them to the village.

However, at that time, Zuo Liangliang, the village doctor, came to pick it up, not Du Heng and the others.

After rejecting Zuo Liangliang's persuasion, Du Heng and his wife finally got up and left.

Seeing Wu Buwei, who is not in good spirits, Du Heng took the initiative to pass the driver's seat, "Buwei, come to the co-pilot, and I'll drive back."

Wu was not afraid or hypocritical, he followed Du Heng's words and entered the co-pilot.

"Uncle Zuo, pay attention to the few people I named for you. If there is any change in their condition, you can call me or ask them to come to the health center, and I will give them a reexamination."

"I remember, drive slowly on the road and be careful."

"Goodbye, Uncle Zuo."

"Goodbye."

The scenery outside the car window continued to recede, and Wu Buwei looked quite relaxed, "Brother, where are we going now?"

"Go back to the hospital, you still have a lot of things in your car."

"Then can I take a day off tomorrow?"

"No, I have to input these things into the computer tomorrow. And I have patients for reexamination tomorrow, and I have to report to the dean."

Wu Buwei's face collapsed, "Can't we lose again on Monday?"

Du Heng smiled slightly, "What are you thinking, we have to enter the village on Monday."

Seeing that he would definitely not be able to rest tomorrow, Wu Buwei asked with a glimmer of hope, "Brother, can you always rest on Saturday and Sunday?"

"This is no problem, rest for two days and start again on Monday."

"Thank you, brother, you are so considerate. Wood!"

"Disgusting, get out."

(End of this chapter)