Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

"That's why I don't like to come to the free clinic. Every time I see this scene, I feel that the world is really terrible, and the unpleasant mood can last for several days." Brande sighed looking at the scene outside the window through the window.

The car from Jihe Hospital turned the corner.

The "beep beep" driver pressed the car horn vigorously, and the harsh siren immediately overshadowed the noisy crowd.

Jihe came to deliver donations every month. The security guards at the Red Cross Hospital knew Jihe’s car. When they saw this, some people ran out of the security booth. The crowd in front of the car.

The car slowly passed the shoulder-to-shoulder crowd and drove towards the Red Cross Hospital.

The car drove in, and the iron door was quickly closed again, cutting off the gazes of people outside.

After turning a corner in the open space in front of the outpatient gate behind the tent, the car stopped steadily.

The people from the material department of the Red Cross had already come out and waited for the car as soon as it came in. When the car stopped, they walked up quickly.

The car door opened, and a black-haired Chinese man in a white coat jumped out of the passenger seat.

Chinese or... Japanese?The staff of the Material Department of the Red Cross Hospital were taken aback for a moment, and their footsteps could not help but pause.

Afterwards, three doctors in white coats came down from the back seat of the car one after another. A slightly fat doctor with thinning hair frowning looked around and set his eyes on the staff of the Red Cross Hospital.

"Mr. Zhou?" Brande asked hesitantly.

Zhou Huaisheng came back to his senses after hearing the words, he looked at Brande with a smile and said, "Yes, it's me, I thought it would be Mr. Peter or Miss Qiaona."

While talking, he beckoned the security personnel behind him to help Jihe driver unload things together.

"Because we can do the handover work by the way when we come here today, so they don't need to make another trip." Seeing that the security personnel had already removed the boxes containing medicines and equipment, Brande said with a smile, "Let's go first Let's count and hand over, I see that there are already a lot of people outside, and the supply of medicines must keep up."

Zhou Huaisheng nodded immediately, "Okay, okay." After speaking, he took out the list in his pocket and followed Brande to check the supplies.

Seeing that Brande was handing over to the people from the Red Cross Hospital, and it would not get better in a while, Ye Yibai thought for a moment, opened the tent and walked in.

The free clinic will start in 15 minutes, and busy preparations are going on in the tent.

"Sixty sets of medicine, two sets short!"

"Oops, I forgot my stethoscope, do you have an extra stethoscope?"

"This scalpel is the wrong model, is there a bigger one?"

When Ye Yibai came in, the doctors and nurses were all busy.

The window of the free clinic is very simple. Five tents are lined up with a gap in the middle. The front side facing the crowd has not been opened, and only tables and chairs are placed. On average, there are two tables and four chairs at the entrance of a tent. There is a sign beside it that says Looking at a certain doctor in a certain department of a certain hospital, Ye Yibai hurriedly looked at the internal medicine department, but there were only three windows for the surgery department.

In addition to the two from Jihe, there is also one from Puji, Puji... what a coincidence.

Ye Yibai thought to himself that it was a coincidence, while Guo Jie and his teacher walked into the tent and saw Ye Yibai standing beside him.

Mainly among a group of middle-aged men in their 50s and [-]s, Ye Yibai is so conspicuous, young and handsome, and the little nurses beside him who secretly look in his direction from time to time make people want to ignore him Disaster.

"Doctor Ye!" Guo Jie waved at him excitedly, "Teacher, he is the Doctor Ye I told you about. It was all due to him that night, otherwise the group of policemen would have demolished our hospital."

Guo Jie walked towards Ye Yibai while talking to the middle-aged doctor next to him.

"Doctor Ye, you are here for the free clinic too. I forgot to ask you last time, which hospital you are from, and where is your teacher? Didn't you come together?" Guo Jie seemed a little excited.

In the Republic of China, there were few Western doctors and fewer surgeons. In addition to the relatively conservative treatment concepts of the people in the Republic of China, more physicians came to the free clinics. Guo Jie, a surgeon, specialized in such unspeakable directions. Physicians always have less common language, so he was extremely happy to see Ye Yibai who was also a surgeon.

"My teacher is going to class." Ye Yibai said, nodding to the middle-aged doctor beside Guo Jie.

Guo Jie's teacher is about 50 years old, and he is considered to be an older doctor among the free clinic doctors, and judging from the fact that someone greets him from time to time, he is a very famous doctor.

"Hello, Doctor Xiao." Ye Yibai greeted other doctors the same way.

Doctor Xiao smiled gently and said, "Guo Jie has already told me that what happened last time was really troublesome to Xiaoyou Ye. I happened to have something to go out at that time. If you didn't take action at that time and the patient's treatment was delayed, then I would be in trouble." Let go of the blame."

"Doctor Xiao is polite. Healing diseases and saving lives is just his duty."

While the few people were talking, a crisp bell rang, and a serious-faced female nurse rang the bell that had been removed from the bicycle, and said in authentic Shanghainese: "It's nine o'clock, gentlemen, and we're getting started. .”

As they spoke, several nurses stepped forward and lifted the tent in front of the table, and several security personnel standing outside the tent quickly fixed the tents on both sides.

"Didn't it say that people from Jihe would come over this morning? It's all started and I haven't seen anyone yet."

"Don't even think about it, it's already very good that they can deliver supplies every month. Those foreign doctors, except for a few that can be counted, don't have eyes above the top, let alone Jihe."

"I heard that Jihe's beds have to be booked two or three months in advance, and the deputy director of the Bureau of Agriculture, Industry and Commerce dragged on a lot of connections and didn't make a reservation."

As the nurses raised the tent, the doctors in the tent sat down at the table one after another. Seeing that the table next to Jihe was still empty, they couldn't help talking again.

Dr. Xiao and Guo Jie also went to sit down at the Puji Hospital. Seeing Ye Yibai still standing, Guo Jie couldn't help being surprised and said, "Doctor Ye, it's started. Go and sit down at your seat."

Guo Jie looked around, two doctors at a table, a total of [-] seats, except Jihe's, all of them were full?

Where is Dr. Ye sitting?

Guo Jie wondered if the logistics of the Red Cross Hospital made a mistake, why not discuss with the teacher and let Ye Yibai sit with them, just when he thought so, Ye Yibai sat down.

Ye Yibai's actions silenced the voices in the tent.

A young Chinese man who looked about 20 years old sat down in the doctor's seat of Jihe Hospital?

It's like a group of schools going to enroll students, and when they arrive at the place, they find that the sign of Huaqing Yanda Admissions Office is also erected there. Everyone secretly pays attention to Huaqing Yanda's movements, and suddenly finds a person who looks like a student carelessly in Huaqing Yanda. Qing Yanda sat down in the seat.

What does this make others think?

"Young man? Are you sitting in the wrong seat?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, no." Ye Yibai replied while checking the things prepared by the Red Cross Hospital.

Because of the surgery at the same time, Dr. Puji Xiao and Guo Jie were right next to the two tables of Jihe, "Doctor Ye, are you from Jihe? Jihe still recruits Chinese doctors? Are you here alone today?" ?”

Ye Yibai frowned slightly after checking the medicines and equipment. These things are not enough. Fortunately, they also brought some.

"I'm just an intern. My superior physician is now negotiating with the Red Cross Hospital about donating materials this month. It should be here soon."

I'm just an intern...

Guo Jie froze, thinking of Ye Bailisuo's technique that night, and suddenly felt that he had been hurt.

"You can let people go!" The tents in front of the table were lifted and fixed, and with the stern female nurse's angry roar, the security guards in front of them opened up several wooden roadblocks, densely packed like ants. The crowd quickly flocked to the windows in front of the tent.

Richard and Sack hurried into the tent at the last minute.

The two blond-haired and blue-eyed doctors stood out among the group of black-eyed and black-haired doctors, especially the 1.9-meter-tall Sak who stunned the two nurses when he came in.

The two of them sat down behind the table and looked expectantly at the densely packed crowd.

then……

"Why doesn't anyone come to us?" Richard looked at the long line beside him and the empty space in front of him, and asked from the depths of his soul.

Ye Yibo glanced over Richard and Sac, and then looked at the patients in the long line beside them who peeked at them with awe and doubt. Dr. Ye rubbed his temples helplessly, what a mistake.

He forgot that people in this era have a different respect for foreigners than in later generations. Given a choice, it is obvious who Chinese doctors and foreign doctors will choose.

"Why? Am I looking weird?"

"Is Zack too tall? Scared them?"

Sack: ...

"Doctor, we have been coughing a lot these days, and we coughed up blood two days ago. Am I going to die?"

The patient's cautious questioning came from the surgical window next to him.

In fact, even though the sign of the department is hung, most of the people who need free free consultations are illiterate, and they can't tell which is internal medicine and which is surgery, and they only recognize this white coat.

"Do you have a habit of drinking? Come on, open your mouth and let me see if there is any problem with your throat and if you feel uncomfortable."

After getting the patient's negative answer, Dr. Xiao's writing hand paused. He gently comforted the patient, and asked Guo Jie to go to the next window to get cough medicine.

Seeing the patient take the medicine and leave with gratitude, Ye Yibai's heart was blocked. Doctors have come into contact with many patients, and many times a person's health problems can be seen from his appearance, such as the one just now, who did not drink too much , without chronic pharyngitis, and looking at his sallow complexion and thin figure, it seems like he guessed it was a lung problem.

But so what, this kind of disease that requires long-term and high investment is not affordable by the patient just now. Studying medicine cannot save the people of Huaguo. Only in this era can we understand when the writer said this mood.

"What are you doing, go forward, if you don't go, you will be out of the queue." There was a scolding sound from the next line.

A patrolman in yellow uniform pushed a middle-aged man in yellow cloth out of the team. The middle-aged man had dark cheeks, a little mud on his face, a few rice grains on his hair, and white lips.

"Sir, his foot hurts, you just go around him this time, let's go right away." The middle-aged man's companion immediately ran out of the team to help him.

"Old Yang, are you alright?" The companion was dressed similarly to him, with cloth clothes and trousers, with rough material and two arms exposed. It looked like he was doing physical labor.

"Legs, it hurts, I can't take it anymore." The middle-aged man called Lao Yang's lips were trembling, and his voice was indeed extremely soft.

"Let's go, let's go back and line up." The companion helped Lao Yang up, and was about to go back.

But when they stood up, they found that their team had long since lost their place.

"We line up here." The companion was anxious and went up to reason.

"You guys went out by yourself. It's clearly written on the blackboard outside. To get out of the queue is to give up. If you need to rearrange, you get out of the queue."

"You're not being reasonable!"

"It's not good to be a human being. Why are you blaming me for coming out on your own?"

Seeing that the two sides were about to quarrel, the two policemen surrounded Lao Yang and his companions, "Okay, come out, go back, don't let us do it."

"No, the ones we lined up were the ones who pushed Lao Yang out, not us."

"What, it's my fault, I'm..." As he said that, he wanted to make a move.

But before he could make a move, a few patrolmen in black uniforms ran over, "What's the matter? You're a Chinese arrester, playing tricks on your compatriots? Eating foreigners, you even forget who your mother is." ?”

"Wang Yi, what do you mean?"

"Literally. Our Bureau Pei said that the French Concession and the county seat are counted according to the line at the entrance of the Red Cross Hospital. We can't control the things inside the hospital gate, and don't take too long to do things outside the gate. Be good. Guard your yards."

"You XXXX." The Hua arrester was in a hurry and cursed. The atmosphere on both sides suddenly became tense, and the surrounding policemen and policemen gathered around hearing the sound.

There is a black uniform on one side and a yellow uniform on the other, which is very distinct, as if a fight will start if one is not careful.

At the same time, that old Yang was sweating more and more on his forehead, and his body was trembling more and more. His companion looked around anxiously, and suddenly his eyes stopped on the black-haired man surrounded by two blond and blue-eyed foreigners behind the empty table next door. On the body of a doctor in a white coat.

Damn it, never mind!

He hugged Lao Yang and rushed towards Ye Yibai's table.