good night dear doctor

Chapter 13
Dean Yu smiled very gently, and said to Yan Wenwen: "There is nothing to do in the afternoon, but thank you for your hard work."

"Dean Yu, this is what I should do. Then I'm leaving now. I'm afraid it will be too late and I will delay picking up people." After speaking, Yan Wenwen was about to go out, but Yu Xin's voice came over again : "With so many means of transportation, the people in our hospital are too busy."

Fortunately, Dean Yu looked at Yu Xin and said with a smile, "I know you care more about efficiency, but if you only pay attention to efficiency in many things, it would be unhuman, you..."

Dean Yu said thoughtfully: "When you were studying medicine, if you could see more of the world and learn more about normal life, it might be much better."

"Don't think I'm mentally handicapped." Yu Xin quickly stood up from the chair and said badly: "I just like to focus on my work, so I won't talk nonsense with you, since you won't let her move, I will Tolerate her for a while, but once the dormitory for the first-class staff is built, you let her go immediately, and I won't be able to bear it for one more day."

Dean Yu looked at Yu Xin's back as he walked away, and couldn't help but shook his head.

On the other hand, Yan Wenwen left the hospice very quickly. At this time, there was a bus coming. She walked to the bus stop sign in one breath. After waiting for a few minutes, the bus came. And by coincidence, it was about There were few people going out at noon, and she was the only one on the bus.

She happily found a seat in the front row and sat down, but the elderly bus driver stopped a few seconds longer, took a few sips of water from the glass, and then the bus driver put down the glass and greeted: "Little girl, Are you from this hospital?"

Yan Wenwen nodded and replied loudly, "I work inside."

The bus driver nodded and asked curiously: "This station is specially set up for your hospital, but there are not many people getting on the bus every time you come here, and your hospital is remote enough."

Yan Wenwen smiled: "The environment here is good, the air is good, our hospital has high requirements on the environment, there is no need to be in a big city."

The bus driver smiled, "Girl, you are quite good at talking, but this hospital is too unlucky. Originally, the person who took this line should be a young man, but when he heard that he was going to take this line, the young man cried and went to the leader." In the end, the leader had no choice but to talk to me, but I didn’t care, I’m my age, what am I afraid of, besides, there’s no traffic jam on this line, it’s fine, if you drive happily, you can live for several more years.”

Yan Wenwen hurriedly said: "There is nothing bad about it. Besides, people eat whole grains, why not go to the hospital? As long as it is a hospital, there will be something. Does everyone feel bad luck?"

"That's it..." The driver smiled and started the car. Yan Wenwen's hospital was built halfway up the mountain, and the bus drove forward for a while, and then turned and drove down when it reached the top of the mountain where it could turn.

Then at the foot of the mountain, the bus stopped at a place like a village entrance, but at noon, no one from the village went out. The bus driver waited for a minute, and when no one came, he closed the door again and started the car. .

This time the bus took a long time, and this section of the road was directly from this remote village to the county seat.

It was early summer when Yan Wenwen came, and now the time has passed quickly, and now it is midsummer, the sun at noon is full, and the wild flowers and grass on the roadside are all wilted, but the leaves are very lush, Yan Wenwen is afraid of being exposed to the sun , deliberately pulled the curtain on the car.

When they arrived at the county seat, an elderly couple came up. The couple supported each other, obviously going to do something in the city. Because there were few people in the car, the elderly couple sat next to Yan Wenwen. .

On the contrary, the driver seemed to know the two old people, and said hello there, "You two are going to the hospital again?"

"It's not..." The old man tremblingly took out water from a bag and handed it to the old lady.

The old lady's hands and feet are not as good as the old man's. She drank from that mouth and spilled the water glass. The old man tried to help the old woman wipe the water from the corner of her mouth, but his hand shook, and the glass of the water glass fell to the ground, catching up with the bus that was driving Then, the lid of the cup quickly rolled away.

Yan Wenwen saw it, and hurried over to help the old man pick up the lid of the cup and handed it to the old man. The old man said gratefully: "Thank you..."

Yan Wenwen smiled, and she sat back down again, but the driver in front asked the old man: "Has your wife been ill for a long time?"

"It's been a long time, more than ten years... The last time I went to the hospital, the doctor said that I don't need to go, and asked her to raise her at home..."

After finishing speaking, the old man wiped the corners of the old woman's mouth, and said helplessly: "But the problem is, I can't do anything at home... and I can't watch her suffer... Hey, the children have all gone out to work, and the two of us are the only ones at home. ...If there is something here, I don't know what to do..."

The driver was also kind, and immediately remembered something, and asked Yan Wenwen: "Hey, little girl, what does your hospital do? Do you accept diseases like your aunt's?"

Yan Wenwen was surprised, she quickly turned her head to look at the elderly couple, and said hesitantly: "The situation in our hospital is a bit special, if it is for medical treatment, it is not appropriate to go to our hospital..."

"It's not for medical treatment..." When the old man heard that Yan Wenwen was in the hospital, he hurriedly asked: "I just want to find a place where I can be hospitalized. There are too many people in the hospital in the city. I took my wife to live with me." For a while, there were too many people, and most of them were doing surgery and treatment. She used to take her temperature and blood pressure every day. There were so many critically ill patients waiting for beds in the hospital. The hospital was not very willing to accept them. It’s a small hospital, I don’t worry about it, by the way, what kind of hospital are you, the hospital in our county, I don’t remember it being very big... Are you from the county hospital?”

"I'm not from the county hospital..." Yan Wenwen suspected that the old man didn't know their hospital, so she hesitated before saying, "I'm from the hospice hospital..."

"What is coming to the hospital?" I don't know if the old man didn't hear clearly, or didn't understand the meaning.

Yan Wenwen said very carefully: "It's a hospice hospital...it's a special hospital, specially designed for terminally ill patients, and those who are old enough to hope to get some medical help in their final days..."

Unexpectedly, when the old man heard this, he immediately became annoyed, and shouted: "We don't want to go to this hospital, what kind of messy hospital is this! A hospital dedicated to waiting for death... who can open that kind of hospital? You can't expect others to order better!"

Yan Wenwen immediately stopped talking. She had encountered this kind of thing when she was helping to answer the phone in the office. When she first came to practice, she helped answer the phone in the hospital office for a period of time, and many people would call to consult them The situation in the hospital.

Yan Wenwen originally thought that since everyone called, she would know something about the hospital, but many people became anxious when they heard that it was a hospice hospital on the phone, and some of the low-quality people even scolded directly: " Hospitals, you don’t treat patients to save people, why are you still looking forward to people’s death... What kind of messy hospital is this? It was opened by the shares of the funeral parlor? How can there be a hospital that is looking forward to the death of patients..."

Encountering such a consultation call is quite speechless. Yan Wenwen answers too many calls, and knows that no matter how patiently she explains it to such a person, it is useless, just like what the driver said, just Just driving a bus past their hospital, some drivers will feel unlucky, let alone some family members of patients, once they hear the word dying, they seem to be offended.

But the problem is, no matter who it is, even a peerless hero will die. There are some things that can be avoided by not listening or watching?
Yan Wenwen turned her head and looked out of the car window. It was the driver who stopped talking. It was obvious that the car was dull. Fortunately, after the car drove out of the county town and gradually got on the expressway, the old man realized that he had spoken too quickly. The old man sighed He took a breath, and then said to Yan Wenwen: "Girl, what I said just now was not aimed at you."

Yan Wenwen smiled, and quickly replied: "It's okay, I can understand."

The old man said helplessly: "My wife has been ill for a long time, and the doctor said there is nothing to do, but..."

The old man said dejectedly: "I still want her to accompany me for a longer walk. They say that I will always be with me... I am already at this age, and my whole life is going to pass. I really don't want to let her go... ...really sent her to that kind of place..."

After speaking, the old man wiped away tears. Yan Wenwen was originally a soft-hearted and kind girl. She knew very well that the old man would be like this, and it also had something to do with their children working in other places. Now the two of them seem to depend on each other, but one of them has a physical problem , the other must be difficult.

Yan Wenwen also comforted: "Master, don't be sad, I see that my mother is in good health, so it shouldn't be too bad."

"You don't know, her illness is quite troublesome. I can't control her alone. Every time, I quickly call the neighbors and call the ambulance to take her to the hospital. It's okay once or twice, and it can be done during the day Call someone, but what should we do at night?"

The old man shook his head, "Just take her to the hospital, she can live there, but I can only accompany her in the bed, you know the situation in the hospital, the people who accompany her in the bed will not be very comfortable, I have to watch her, and I have to find a way to find food to serve her, I am so old, she is not doing well, and I am going to be sick with the bed, and it is not a long-term solution... I have been suffering all day long..."

Yan Wenwen knew that she shouldn't meddle in other people's business, but when she heard this, she couldn't help saying: "Master, I know you don't like our hospital, but in fact, in your situation..."

(End of this chapter)