This Doctor is Great

Day 2, (Wednesday of the sixth week)

Zhou Mo came to the Cardiology Department in high spirits.

At a glance, I saw Senior Brother Chen Bing doing rounds.

Zhou Mo: "Senior brother, will the teacher come today?"

Senior Brother Chen Bing: "He won't come... I seem to have quarreled with Professor Qi yesterday, and then ran away angrily."

Zhou Mo was disappointed: "then let me call him..."

Brother Chen Bing: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Zhou Mo: "The old man I received yesterday... I want to see if there is any way to save it, but I need the help of the teacher."

Senior Brother Chen Bing looked strange: "He's partially brain-dead, right? Can you save him?"

Zhou Mo: "I can only say my best."

After Zhou Mo checked the room, he came to a remote place and called Director Niu.

"Little Mo, what's wrong?"

"Teacher, that old man, I want to try to wake him up. I read a lot of papers at home and abroad yesterday, and there are many ways..."

"No! It won't work!" Director Niu interrupted bluntly.

"Why?" Zhou Mo was stunned.

"Yesterday when I was arguing with that **** Lao Qi, Lao Qi said about the old man's condition, the pension is more than 40,000 yuan, Lao Qi talked with his son and daughter, and knew their thoughts... The awakening treatment you mentioned is nothing more than Traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture, electro-optics, magnetism... these are all things that we need to ask our families for opinions..."

Zhou Mo: "We can try to communicate, what if they agree?"

Director Niu: "Okay, if you want to try to communicate, you can, but you have to be prepared to fail."

Zhou Mo: "I also don't think Chinese medicine, acupuncture, electro-optics, and magnetism will be willing to do so, but we can move forward by retreating, and finally try to wake up with sound... There are many cases at home and abroad, saying that sound is effective..."

"Retreat to advance?"

"right."

"It seems like..."

"Okay, then I'll ask the family to come and talk..."

"Wait a minute." Director Niu finally thought about it and said, "Don't come forward, let me do it... You are too young to be scolded to death by them, and it may trouble you when something happens..."

Zhou Mo was immediately moved: "Teacher, thank you!"

Director Niu: "Don't thank me, I'm a professor and I'm about to retire. It's not worth it at all..."

...

afternoon,

14:00,

The patient's family is here, the eldest son.

Director Niu took Zhou Mo to the conference room to talk with the old man's eldest son.

result,

Just as Director Niu said, the eldest son jumped up in shock.

"What? Chinese medicine? No, no, the old man's body is so weak, how can he withstand such a toss? No, absolutely not!"

"Then let's change it. Acupuncture, which is inherited from our country's traditional Chinese medicine, is still very good in acupuncture. We can invite old Chinese medicine practitioners to come over..." Director Niu said seriously.

Before he could finish speaking, the eldest son interrupted.

"Acupuncture? No, no, acupuncture is to use needles to stab my dad, so how can I do it? It's disrespectful to him, and it will hurt him!" The eldest son shook his head repeatedly with a determined look.

"There is another kind of brain wave, which can stimulate the elderly with electro-optical light, and has a chance to wake up your father. And the cost is also paid by the public doctor, you don't need to pay, so there is no problem, right?" Director Niu said.

The eldest son shook his head: "Brain waves? No way!"

Zhou Mo was very happy: "Why not? It's completely harmless."

The eldest son kept shaking his head: "Who knows if your instruments will break down and burn my dad's brain? If he can wake up, you will kill him instead, no no no!"

Director Niu lost his temper: "It won't work, it won't work either, do you want to save your dad or not?"

Eldest son: "Bullshit, I definitely think so. But every one of those treatments will hurt my dad, absolutely not."

Director Niu was annoyed: "Okay, then the last one, sound therapy, the head office, right? Listening to music and sound is always fine, right? It won't hurt, right?"

The eldest son hesitated: "This..."

Director Niu glared: "What? That's not okay? Do you really want your dad to be good?"

Be sure to buckle down the big hat,

The eldest son could only nod his head: "I agree with this plan, sound therapy..."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "But I want to make it clear to you, you must not give me any acupuncture, optoelectronics, or any traditional Chinese medicine, absolutely not, I don't want my father to leave peacefully."

Director Niu said angrily: "Okay, whatever you say!"

The conversation is over.

The eldest son left, and when he left, he didn't even enter the ward to take a look.

Zhou Mo gave Director Niu a thumbs up.

Awesome!

Acting like the real thing!

Director Niu chuckled lightly: "Small meaning."

Zhou Mo: "Teacher, then, please help me to find out what is more important in this old man's past and life, and then we can find the most suitable voice."

Director Niu nodded: "Okay... I'll ask someone to do it."

Having been a professor for so long, with students all over the world, it is relatively easy to find someone to do things.

Director Niu patted Zhou Mo on the shoulder and left the Cardiology Department.

...

that night,

Zhou Mo received information from a student of Director Niu.

Inside is the life experience of the old man. It is not detailed, but it is enough.

Sure enough, as Zhou Mo expected.

This old man's experience is not ordinary. Although he is not the one who has experienced the two wars, he is a relatively senior engineer. He has made a lot of contributions in the construction of the third front of the country. He can be regarded as a meritorious old man.

In those years, because of the sudden change in the international situation, the big brothers in the north were fighting against each other, and the ugly countries in the south were making troubles. Finally, the country formulated a three-tier construction strategy.

It is an extremely large-scale industrial migration process in economic history, involving the defense industry and basic industries as the main body, including transportation, fuel power and agriculture, light industry...

And this old man is also a part of the times.

"How should this be done?"

Zhou Mo had a headache.

Originally, he thought that if he was a soldier, he would play a military song.

But if the engineer...

"Forget it, it's always right to play red songs..."

Zhou Mo downloaded some red songs from that year.

Then get dressed, get up and go back to the hospital.

"Hey, Doctor Zhou, why are you back?" Nurse Xiao Chen asked in surprise when she saw Zhou Mo.

"I brought some music, 29-bed old man, listen to it."

"what?"

"Part of the old man is brain-dead~www.readwn.com~ I want to see if I can wake it up with music."

"But will it be noisy to 28 beds?"

"It's alright, just wear headphones... But please turn it off regularly, just listen to it every 3 hours..."

"no problem!"

After Zhou Mo finished his instructions, he put on headphones for the old man and turned on the music.

this night,

A fluttering song rang in the ears of the old man:

"The red star flag flutters in the wind, how loud is the victory song!"

that moment,

The old man's eyelids seemed to move.

It seems to return to the era when the ten major trunk lines of the national strategy were constructed.

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