Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 123 123. Medicine with temperature
At the end of a dance, everyone gave the warmest applause.

A faint pink color appeared on Zhou Hong's cheeks, maybe it was because of excitement, maybe it was because dancing consumed too much oxygen and she had symptoms of hypoxia.

"Doctor Song, can you give her some oxygen?" Seeing Zhou Hong's breathing became short, her daughter quietly asked Song Qi.

After oral poisoning by paraquat, oxygen inhalation will increase the oxidative stress in the body, produce oxygen free radicals such as superoxide anion, and cause damage to various target organs.

Before Song Qi could refuse, Zhou Hong shook her head at her daughter, "I'm fine, I don't need any tubes."

When she said this, blood began to ooze from the corner of her mouth.
Song Qi knew that her mouth had begun to fester and bleed.

The symptoms of poisoning started earlier and more severely than expected.Maybe it was because she drank too much.

"Doctor Song, can you give me a sleeping pill, I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time."

Hearing this sentence again after a few days, Song Qi was in a daze.

"Don't worry, I only want one this time, not a box." Zhou Hong had a faint smile on her face.

This time, Song Qi did not refuse. Under such circumstances, she might really need some peace of mind to get through a difficult night.

Early the next morning, when Song Qi came to the 24-bed ward as scheduled, she only saw an empty bed.

Song Qi was just about to go to the night shift nurse to ask about the situation when the phone rang.

is an unfamiliar number.

Song Qi picked it up, and a familiar girl's voice came.

"Doctor Song, my mother is gone. She took a whole box of sleeping pills last night." The girl's voice was choked with sobs, "She walked peacefully and beautifully, just as she wanted. Besides, she let me Do thank you for her, for the dignity you gave her in her last moments."

Song Qi couldn't remember when the phone was hung up, he just felt that his chest was a little stuffy, so he didn't recover for a long time.

[System prompt: In the face of irreversible death, let patients die with dignity, embody warm medicine, and get extra rewards, please claim them. 】

When Song Qi was still immersed in this sudden sense of powerlessness, the system interface lit up in front of his eyes.

Medicine with temperature?Song Qi thought of Dr. Trudeau's epitaph: sometimes heals, often helps, and always comforts.

A doctor is not only to treat patients, but more importantly, to show caring care to patients. Perhaps this is the highest level of a doctor, right?

At this moment, Song Qi felt that he had a better understanding of the profession of doctors.

Taking a deep breath, letting fresh air flow into his chest, Song Qi clicked the button to claim.

[System assisted surgery once]

Song Qi looked at the big shiny gift bag in front of him, and couldn't help being stunned.

In the past, the system rewards were system-assisted diagnosis and treatment, but this time, it turned out to be system-assisted surgery?
What is the level of system-assisted surgery?If it is only proficiency level and proficiency level, then it is meaningless.

Moreover, if it is the circumcision and hemorrhoid surgery that I already know, it will be even more boring.

However, the system shouldn't be so unreliable, right?Since it is a reward, it must bring surprises to yourself, right?

Or is it to upgrade your existing surgical skills to a level?
Or give me another surgical skill?
It's really not good, it's okay to give me appendicitis surgery skills!After all, I can't just wander around on Xiasan road all the time!
I asked myself some questions, but the system did not give any answer. It really is a cold system.

Forget it, let's talk about it when it comes in handy.

Anorectal Clinic.

Song Qi still made appointments with several patients today.

The stamina of Zhou Zhou's live broadcast room is relatively strong. Although those fans who bought facial masks can't afford a challenging hemorrhoid operation in a short time, the power of the masses is great after all.

Fans don’t have it, maybe their relatives and friends do.

There are no relatives and friends of fans, but there must be corners and corners of the Internet.

In short, some fans who got the opportunity of Song Qi's surgery will never let go of this opportunity to face the base easily.

Comrade Xiaoju's attitude towards Song Qi has also softened a lot. After all, Song Qi has brought real benefits to the anorectal department, and Song Qi has recommended those ordinary hemorrhoid surgeries to Xiaoju.

These few days, Xiaoju is also extremely busy.

In the past, there were only one, two, or two or three operations per day, but now they can do three or four when they are busy. What's more, Song Qi can't find anyone when he is busy. These operations are basically He brought young residents to do it.

There are more opportunities to be the chief surgeon than before!
Xiaoju's life is more nourishing than when Director Daju was around.

After all, Song Qi is like a walking patient attractor, wherever he goes, the patient will be taken there!
As for Director Ju, this is like a fixed surgical machine, as long as there is an operation, he will occupy the seat of the chief surgeon.

Director Ju's professionalism is well-known in the industry.

Comparing the two, Xiaoju even suddenly had an idea, it would be good if Director Ju was sick for a longer time, and it would be good for Song Qi to stay in the anorectal department for a longer time
When Xiaoju realized that he had such a terrible thought, he pinched his cheek in fright.

Don't think like this, don't think like this, Director Ju is my career leader, Song Qi is just an intruder.

We must resolutely resist and guard against death!

Under such ambivalence, Comrade Ju Kaihua's attitude towards Song Qi is also up and down, just like bipolar disorder.

Of course, there are some patients that Song Qi doesn't care about.

For example, this little boy who looks a little thin in front of him.

According to the medical records, he was 12 years old, but Song Qi saw that he looked malnourished, similar to a normal ten-year-old child.

Although there are young people with hemorrhoids everywhere, this is the first time Song Qi has seen such a young man with hemorrhoids.

"Are you sure you have hemorrhoids?" Song Qi asked again.

"Doctor, his ass is always bleeding. It must be hemorrhoids. Otherwise, what else could it be? You bastard, I told you not to eat spicy strips. You insist on eating, insist on eating. Look, your ass is rotten." Bar?"

"Is it easy for you to talk about me? You are working out of town alone, and you are not obedient at home, so I have to come back. You don't know how much I will deduct for a few days off."

The child's mother chattered endlessly, but the little boy didn't say a word, just glanced at Song Qi from time to time.

Another left-behind child.

If you work hard to move bricks, you can't accompany your children, and if you accompany your children, you can't move bricks to make money. This is the tragedy of many families at present, and it has also caused a series of social problems about left-behind children.

Song Qi knew that he was not the savior, so he didn't say much, but just called the children to lie down on the treatment bed.

"Why do you have to let me see it?"

Remembering that Song Qi wanted to refer him to Ju Kaihua just now, but the little boy refused to agree, Song Qi asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)