Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

"Stretcher, here comes the stretcher, let me go."

Ye Yibai, Richard, Professor Bonn and several white coats with serious faces.

"One, two, three, pass!"

quack quack...

There seemed to be a crow flying over the top of the head, and four or five big men tried their best at the same time, but they didn't lift it all at once.

"Get out of the way!" Ms. Green pushed Richard away, her face was serious, and she said again, "One, two, three, pass!"

The body weighing more than 200 kilograms was not very stable on the stretcher.

Li looked at his hands, his face slowly revealed a look of collapse, "Ye..."

Ye Yibai patted Richard on the shoulder, expressing his understanding and sympathy.

The four security guards each grabbed a corner of the stretcher, and then walked with great difficulty.

"Aiyo, aiyo..." Mr. Wilson seemed to feel uncomfortable lying on his back, and kept adjusting his sleeping position on the stretcher, which made it even more difficult for the four security guards. Holding the sides of the stretcher from left to right, the four security guards breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Wilson, please don't flip it." Professor Bonn said seriously.

"Bonn, I'm uncomfortable lying down like this, am I going to die, like Boss, oh no, I don't want to die, I'm still young, I haven't retired to enjoy life." It seems that this Mr. Wilson and Professor Bonn It's an old acquaintance.

Professor Bonn glanced at him and said angrily, "No, it's daytime and the doctors are all at work, so you can't die."

Speaking of this topic, Mr. Wilson seemed to be more energetic, "Bonn, I am not talking about you, Jihe is too arrogant. Now many hospitals in Huaguo have doctors on duty at night, but Jihe is not allowed to enter the door. Disregard for life!"

In the 30s, there was no concept of a 24-hour emergency department in the whole world. Western countries such as Europe and the United States have gradually moved closer to the family doctor system due to historical reasons.

Under this system, family doctors in general practice undertake more than 80.00% of the disease treatment, and the remaining difficult and miscellaneous diseases that family doctors cannot solve will be sent to hospitals for treatment by specialists. Even many hospitals in Europe and the United States only accept patients from The patients of family doctors do not accept patients who come to the hospital by themselves.

Unfortunately, Jihe is the latter.

At the beginning, the leaders in the public concession shouted "give the best medical conditions to the overseas Chinese", so they let the internationally renowned Jihe come to Shanghai to open a branch hospital. When Jihe came to China, he naturally followed the hospital's system. Doctor's appointment system.

But when they arrived in Huaguo and the hospital was established, the leaders of Jihe’s hospital discovered that there were very few family doctors in the public concessions of Huaguo. If they insisted on using the family doctor’s appointment system, they would not be able to admit many patients a year. , So the leaders of the hospital discussed and changed the family doctor appointment system to an appointment system, and increased the consultation time of specialist doctors.

But even so, such things as Mr. Bowes inevitably happened.

"We are already talking about how to change our on-duty system in combination with the concession. Next, we will communicate with Huaguo Hospital and learn from their experience. But Wilson, it takes at least ten years to cultivate a mature doctor. I can't change it like this." More doctors are coming."

Compared with Jihe, which was trapped by the original system, Huaguo people's own hospitals were built from scratch, so they are more in line with the actual situation of Huaguo.

In the previous period of traditional Chinese medicine, none of the doctors in Huaguo had the experience of being called up to see a doctor in the middle of the night. Therefore, the Huaguo Hospital of this era subconsciously established a night shift system at the beginning of its establishment.

"Doctor Green, the push bed is here." Jona and several nurses pushed a push bed to the steps.

Looking at Wilson's huge body, Bonn said helplessly, "Come on, let's help each other, let's do it again."

But Mr. Wilson is obviously self-aware, "I... I will do it myself."

As he spoke, he struggled to get up from the stretcher. Amid the painful expressions of everyone carrying the stretcher, he climbed onto the push bed with all fours, lay down peacefully, and then hiccupped again.

Ye Yibai noticed that Mr. Wilson had burped no less than five times since he fell to the ground and gave first aid until now. Gastrointestinal problem?

Professor Bonn obviously thought so too. After placing the person in the temporary ward, he said to Richard, "Jonna, let Dr. Anthony from the Department of Gastroenterology come over and have a look."

"Okay, Dr. Bonn." After Jona finished speaking, she left in a hurry.

David and other people from the Ministry of Industry and Commerce had been following behind the group of white coats from the very beginning, but seeing the tense scene, no one dared to speak for fear of disturbing Ji He's doctor's rescue. Seeing that Mr. Wilson seemed to be better, David endured He couldn't help but ask, "How is Mr. Wilson?"

Professor Bonn didn't even give him a look.

When so many people were humiliated, David was impatient, but he couldn't get angry with him because of his status as Professor Bonn. He turned his eyes and saw Ye Yibai behind Bonn, and said with a smile: "Jihe will also recruit Chinese whenever The doctor is here, can he tell the model of the scalpel?"

Dr. Ye narrowed his eyes observing the patient, looked up at David, and said with a smile: "Mr. David Lao, you are thinking about it. I can still tell the model of the scalpel. But Mr. David, you seem to be very good at medical work." Familiar, really admirable."

David naturally didn't know the profoundness of the Chinese language, and he felt quite complacent when he heard the words, "That's natural, I used to be a doctor."

"Oh~" Dr. Ye showed a playful look on his face, "It turns out that Mr. David abandoned medicine to become a politician."

As soon as these words came out, Professor Bonn and the medical workers present looked at David even more unkindly.

David still wanted to speak, but was held back by an older man who was traveling with him, "Mr. Wilson's illness is important, and we'll talk about other things later."

While talking, Jona also brought Dr. Anthony over. Dr. Anthony took two quick steps to greet Bonn, Green and the others, and then stepped forward to press Wilson's stomach.

However, he pressed nothing but fat.

"Mr. Wilson, what's wrong with you?"

Wilson turned his body uneasily on the push window, making the push bed make a "creak creak" sound, "I feel nauseous, I feel nauseous when I eat anything, I have vomited three times today, and it was just the third time, vomiting There was still blood in the thing, I just felt chest tightness outside, and my heart beat faster, and suddenly I lost all strength, and I couldn’t even get up.”

Anthony frowned slightly, "It may be gastroesophageal reflux, further examination is needed to confirm."

"Then I'll leave this patient to you." With the direction of the disease, Professor Bonn frowned slightly.

Anthony nodded and motioned for the little doctor behind him to take him over.

Because of Mr. Wilson's matter, the people from the Ministry of Industry took a step back and said that everything would be discussed after Mr. Wilson recovered from his illness. Professor Bonn and others began to mobilize their own connections when they saw that there was a buffer time. Dean Kabede was still there. Xiangjiang is on a business trip, so he has to get in touch.

Everyone thought that after Mr. Wilson was handed over to the Department of Gastroenterology, he would be cured and discharged in two or three days.

However, two days have passed, and Mr. Wilson's condition has deteriorated day by day.

Both of Mr. Wilson's sons are in the UK. The younger daughter and his wife began to panic after watching Mr. Wilson begin to vomit blood, black stools, and have difficulty swallowing.

"How did this happen? Why is my father's condition getting worse and worse? Look at him, he can't even lie down now, and he screams for pain after lying down for a while. Can any of you tell me what's wrong with him?"

"Sorry, Ms. Wilson, we did a physical examination for your father and X-rays on his chest and abdomen, but there is nothing wrong with his internal organs. Please give us some more time."

Amanda felt like she was going crazy, "Time time, I have time, do you think my father has time?"

Anthony was silent.

"The happy life is over, and I have to be on duty from today, once a week under the age of 45, once every two weeks over the age of 45, God, I want to say goodbye to my nightlife."

In the canteen for dinner, Richard sighed sadly.

Because of Mr. Boss, Jihe Hospital urgently arranged a night shift roster, and Richard was the first one.

Sac and Brande are also listless, after all, people don't like to work overtime, but Dr. Ye accepts it well, night shift, no one in the clinic has been on night shift for several years, it's a bit sad to get used to it.

"You're not bad. You have a gastroenterology department to accompany you. Dr. Anthony has been working night shifts for the past two days." Brande pointed to some disheveled white coats not far away, his face full of sympathy.

"Mr. Wilson's illness is also strange. All the examinations have been done, the internal organs are all in good condition, and the medicine has been used, but the situation is changing day by day. I heard that he can't eat in the past two days. Didn't vomit much."

"Isn't this nausea, flatulence, and pain just gastroesophageal reflux? Why doesn't it get better after taking medicine." Richard was also very puzzled.

"There have been two rounds of meetings with the directors of the department. They said that another treatment method was changed this afternoon. I can only pray that the judge can persist, otherwise Mr. David will definitely use this to attack us, let alone 20.00%, maybe the direct budget will be cut in half.”

Nausea, flatulence, pain, gastroesophageal reflux, if the internal organs are all right, then...

"Okay, we're done eating, let's go." Brande interrupted Ye Yibai's thoughts.

The four of them walked from the cafeteria to the dormitory, just passing by the door of the gastroenterology ward.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, most of the medical staff were off work, and the corridor was empty, except for a few lamps that glowed dimly.

"woooooo"

"woooooo"

Intermittent crying came from the corridor, and the sound was erratic.

Richard's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously hid behind Ye Yibai, "Is there a cry? Didn't only one person hear it? The sound is so scary..."

Doctor Ye was helpless, "Richard, you are a doctor."

"Ye, doctors are human too, why do I think you are not afraid of anything?"

The four of them walked in the direction where the sound came from, and walked out of the groove between the nurse's station and the ward, and saw Mr. Wilson curled up into a ball and crying sadly.

Hearing someone's footsteps, he raised his head, saw Ye Yibai and the others, and lowered his head again, "Don't worry about me, I'm just crying for myself first, I don't feel comfortable lying down, and I can't eat , I don't want to stay in the ward."

In just two days, Mr. Wilson lost a lot of weight visibly to the naked eye. The oversized hospital gown that couldn't even be buttoned up could barely be buttoned up now.

"Mr. Wilson, go back to the ward. Dr. Anthony will be here right after dinner." Brande persuaded.

Mr. Wilson sighed softly when he heard the words, he slowly stood up against the wall, although he was so slow, but still a little dizzy, he held on to the wall for a long time, "Understood, I won't add anything to you. troublesome."

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the ward step by step. Ye Yibai looked at the back of the justice, and forcibly saw the loneliness from the large-scale background.

"Mr. Wilson, did you have symptoms of anemia before?" Ye Yibai asked suddenly.

Wilson turned around slowly when he heard the words, and seeing that it was a Chinese doctor who asked the question, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I didn't before, maybe it's because I'm old. I'm also very surprised that someone like me is anemic."

"Ye, let's go."

Ye Yibai nodded.

Back in the dormitory, after taking a shower, Dr. Ye was distractedly holding the soybeans on the treatment plate, gastroesophageal reflux, anemia, dysphagia and intermittent hematemesis, if the internal organs are all right... Is it the esophagus?