This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 791 Go home, am I right?

"serious?"

Sun Jiaxiang sighed leisurely, and became lazy, "Actually, at our age, there is no such thing as serious or not.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, it's just that this day comes early or late. "

Du Heng's mood dropped accordingly.

The old man is right, the laws of nature are irresistible to manpower.

Take the old man on the hospital bed now as an example. I have the confidence and certainty to save the old man.

and then?
Ten or twenty years of life?
impossible.

According to the current situation, the function of Du Heng's medicine is only to adjust the balance in the old man's body, and let the old man breathe more slowly.

The situation of the old man losing both energy and blood has not changed in any way. Decline is an irreversible fact.

Du Heng looked around and saw that Sun Jiaxiang's assistants had gone out, and when there were only the two of them left in the small room, he said in a low voice, "Old Sun, do you think this one inside, after this incident, can maintain several years?"

"Half a year, one or two years, or three or four years." Sun Jiaxiang said softly, "With the blessing of the most cutting-edge technology, the best doctors, and the most precious medicinal materials, who can say that."

Sun Jiaxiang glanced back at Du Heng, "You can see that too, why are you asking this?"

Du Heng wanted to say something of his own, but felt inappropriate after opening his mouth, "It's nothing, I just asked."

Sun Jiaxiang glanced at Du Heng strangely, but closed his eyes again without saying a word.

Everyone just waited until the early hours of the morning, when the faintly comatose old man fell into a coma after waking up for a short time.

At the same time, without accident, the old man became incontinent.

However, no one said anything about it and didn't care.Because the smoothness of the second stool means that the old man has begun to recover.

Old experts such as Sun Jiaxiang couldn't stay up at night after tossing around during the day, but they couldn't go back, so they could only rest early in the lounge prepared for them.

As a young man, Du Heng was still the attending doctor this time, so he didn't close his eyes all night, and stayed in bed until dawn.

In the morning, when he came out of the building where he had stayed for nearly 24 hours, Du Heng seemed to have taken off the shackles, feeling extremely relaxed.

The same is to see a doctor, but this time, it is too tiring.

Not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

However, there are gains and losses.

Du Heng smiled lightly, patted his cheek, and quickly returned to the hospital.

"Director, didn't you have classes at the school in the morning? Why didn't you go?" As soon as Du Heng arrived at the office, he saw that Director Wu was also in the office.

Director Wu was slowly making tea, ready to enjoy such a good tea, and started today's work, but he didn't want to hear Du Heng's voice in his ears.

"Hey, Xiao Du, why are you back?"

"I'll be back when I'm cured." Du Heng walked into the office with a smile, "Director, why didn't you go to class?"

Director Wu breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, I thought you were going for two or three days, so I transferred your class to mine."

As he spoke, he shook his head, "I didn't expect that you just went there for one night and it was done."

Du Heng also smiled modestly, "There are many seniors there, so of course the speed will be faster after brainstorming."

But Director Wu directly shook his head, "Okay, don't put gold on those people's faces.

I would say that their level is higher than mine, but their small thoughts are also more than mine.

I can tell you that I am not good enough to join the health care committee, but before the teacher retired, he was a real expert in it. "

Director Wu looked at Du Heng and smiled, "I know more about the virtues of those people than you do."

Du Heng also smiled knowingly when he thought of yesterday's scene.

"Okay, let's stop talking. It looks like you haven't slept all night. Hurry up and go to sleep. You have to go to the clinic in the afternoon."

When he arrived at his own territory, Du Heng's tiredness also began to surge, and after being reminded by Director Wu, he suddenly felt a little unable to hold on.

"Then thank you, Director, I'm going to sleep for a while, I really can't bear it anymore."

Back in the duty dormitory, Du Heng, who was just about to go to bed, suddenly felt hungry again, and then he realized that when he came in the morning, he forgot to eat breakfast.

But you said that you will go down and buy some breakfast, Du Heng is really too lazy to move.

Looking around, I saw a box of opened instant noodles from under the table.

This thing is definitely an indispensable 'strategic material' for every duty dormitory.

Boil water, instant noodles, and sit on the stool while waiting, and start thinking about yesterday's harvest.

But after a busy day and night, my mind will be very tired. As long as I think about something, within two seconds, it will become blank.

And Du Heng was lost in this blank state, or he had already entered a light sleep.

At this moment, Du Heng, who was in a trance, suddenly felt a blackness in front of his eyes, which made him wake up suddenly.

When he carefully searched for the source of the shadow, he found a 'Spiderman' hanging outside the window, cleaning the window vigorously.

Speaking of the windows of this hospital, it actually has a very interesting development history.

At the beginning, the windows of the hospital, whether they were the windows of the aisle, the windows of the wards, or the windows of the doctors and nurses' offices, were all the same as the windows of the households, the left and right windows that could be fully opened.

After a while, following the changing times, these windows became sliding windows.At this time, this kind of window can also be fully opened.

After a few more years, this kind of sliding window was restricted and could only be opened halfway.

In recent years, in all newly built hospital buildings, no matter what kind of rooms, four-fifths of the windows are inactive areas.

And the part that can be opened is no longer the two left and right windows, or the opened windows, but a window that is pushed from the bottom to the outside, and the gap can only have a fist-sized window.

Since changing to this type of windows, the building rarely sees natural wind.In summer, it is completely dependent on the air conditioner to adjust the temperature.

Moreover, the cleaning of the glass has become a difficult thing, and it must be cleaned from the outside by professionals.

At first glance, such a design is unreasonable and increases the hospital's expenditure cost, but the hospital's windows are finally set to this style, and it is the same type in all hospitals across the country. Experience accumulated with tears.

For example, the old man was hospitalized and left unattended, and the old man was so sad that he couldn't figure it out, and jumped down in the middle of the night.Then countless filial sons and grandsons came to the hospital crying and demanding compensation.

For example, patients with advanced cancer choose to jump down because of unbearable pain, inability to afford expenses, and unwillingness to drag their families down. Their family members will not give up asking the hospital for compensation.

For example, when a couple quarrels because of a bad mood due to illness, and one of them jumps out of the window, the living one will immediately become an infatuated lover, and the hospital will not compensate them.

Another example. . .

This kind of thing is too much, it is really a lesson of blood and tears.

In fact, looking at it from another angle, the history of changes in hospital windows can also reflect a change in the relationship between doctors and patients from the side.

After regaining his senses, Du Heng smiled at the man outside the window, then lowered his head and opened the instant noodles, ready to finish eating and go to sleep.

But after taking a bite, he raised his head in doubt, and looked at the man outside in doubt.

The man hanging outside the window is very young, in his early twenties from the look of his eyes, but looking at his skin color and sideburns, he looks a bit like 30 years old.

At this time, he saw Du Heng looking towards him, and he smiled back slightly.

Du Heng didn't quite understand what he meant, so he asked along the opened gap, "Is there something wrong?"

"No, I'll wipe it after you finish eating." The boy's voice was also a little loud.

Du Heng was a little stunned, and quickly said, "It's okay, just wipe yours."

"You eat under the window, and I work on top of you. I'm not used to it." The boy smiled awkwardly.

Du Heng held the noodles and looked around, and found that in this dormitory, apart from eating noodles on the table, only the bed can sit on.

But when I sit on the bed, there is no place to put noodles.

"Okay, then you just take a break for 2 minutes, and I will finish eating soon."

"It's okay, you eat slowly."

Du Heng put it down and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Just after gagging, it felt a little unnatural to be looked at like this.

Then he got up and took a glass of water from the water dispenser, and handed it out through the opened gap, "Brother, take a sip of water, and I can finish it in two bites."

The guy might also be really thirsty, but he actually lowered the safety rope, took the water and drank it, "Thank you."

Du Heng smiled, and chatted through the window while eating noodles, "Brother, do you have an accent from the Northwest?"

"That's right, I'm from Lin County."

"Really? I'm from Jinzhou, my hometown." Du Heng was suddenly a little surprised.

The smile on the man's face outside the window became sincere, "It's from Jinzhou, it's next to Lin County, so it's really a fellow."

The guy uses a lot. . .He looked at Du Heng with envy.

One place, same age, but one is inside the window, one is outside the window, one is sitting, and the other is hanging.

Du Heng didn't notice the boy's eyes. He was just happy to see his fellow villagers thousands of miles away. He just wanted to finish eating quickly so that his fellow villagers could work faster.

Being hung in mid-air like this is not only uncomfortable, but also quite dangerous.

"Brother, why do you want to come to the capital?" While eating noodles, Du Heng didn't forget to chat with the boy.

"Make money, the more you work here, the more money you will get." The young man laughed looking at Du Heng who was devouring him, "Don't worry, eat slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Du Heng nodded, but the movement of his mouth was not slow at all, "By the way, what's your name brother? My name is Du Heng, and I work in the internal medicine department of the hospital."

"My name is Huang Jufu."

"That's a good name." Du Heng took a sip of the soup and hurriedly got up to clean up, "Okay, bro, I won't disturb your work, I have to sleep for a while.

Remember, my name is Du Heng, you can come to me if you have anything to do, and you can find me if you have nothing to do, let's have a meal together. "

The boy agreed with a loud smile.

After a small episode, Du Heng fell on the bed and fell asleep with his head covered.

When I opened my eyes again, it was almost noon when I got off work.

This sleep made Du Heng's joints feel sore, and he suddenly felt that he might as well not sleep.

After simply washing up, Du Heng walked slowly towards the ward.Since noon yesterday, he hasn't seen his patient yet.

But there is nothing to see, Cao Binghe and the others are very worried, there is no problem at all.

It's just that when he strolled to the ward of that classmate Gu, Du Heng couldn't help but began to bark his teeth.

This woman is using this hospital as a hotel, and she doesn't want to leave.

No, there is only one single patient in the Department of Internal Medicine of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and this woman can no longer occupy her, she has to be driven away.

While thinking, Du Heng walked into the ward.

Gu, who was bored playing with his mobile phone in the ward, heard the sound, and immediately showed a little excitement when he saw Du Heng coming in, and his eyes lit up.

As for the mobile phone in my hand, it doesn't smell good in an instant.

"Brother Du, are you here?" The voice was sweet and greasy.

Du Heng couldn't help shivering, "What's the matter, call me Dr. Du, Director Du, if you can't do it, just call me by my name."

"No, my father said before he left, let me treat you as my own brother."

Du Heng rolled his eyes directly.

This is a polite word from Uncle Gu who doesn't know where he is, and he won't take it seriously.

Moreover, he always felt that Uncle Gu was suspected of taking advantage of him by saying this.

And Gu classmate continued, "And I and Sister Sheng Nan are also called sisters, and you are older than us, so it is normal to call you brother."

Shit sisters.

Du Heng's eyeballs almost turned a hundred and eighty.

He didn't want to get entangled in this title anymore, so he said directly, "Student Gu, your current situation has no effect at all in the hospital, and the rest of the time is to let it recover slowly and naturally.

You see when it is convenient for you, you can go through the discharge procedures. "

Classmate Gu looked at Du Heng a little coquettishly, "What is Classmate Gu? My name is Gu Qinghong. You can call me Qinghong, Xiaohong, Xiaoqing. Why do you keep calling me Classmate Gu? It's too natural."

Du Heng held his breath a little: do we know each other well?

Seeing that Du Heng didn't speak, Gu Qinghong continued, "I'm not going to the hospital. My face hasn't recovered yet. I have to wait until I fully recover before I can be discharged."

Du Heng stepped forward and looked at Gu Qinghong's face carefully.

The face that was already stiff and drooping, except for the corners of the mouth and eyes drooping slightly, this half of the face has now completely recovered to the degree of delicate whiteness.

"You don't need to be hospitalized. You are hospitalized now, and I can't prescribe medicine for you. Apart from massage every day, there is no other way.

You'd better go home, find a professional masseur, tell him the precautions, and you can treat it at home. "

"I don't."

Suck~~~~ Du Heng suddenly got goosebumps.

(End of this chapter)