Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

"Are you the doctor in charge of the bed?" Someone rushed over from outside the door.

"I'm the doctor on duty, what bed are you in?" Song Nuan was confused, not knowing where the other party's anger came from.

"I want to ask why the 17-bed patient is still not recovering. We have been living in the hospital for more than half a month, why are we still dizzy?"

Song Nuan thought about the situation in bed 17, and replied in a calm tone: "She is a patient with benign paroxysmal positional vertigo. She was very dizzy when she came here. Now the symptoms are relieved, but reset is not a panacea. The recovery of some patients with otolithiasis requires a process."

The family members refused to let her go, they didn't listen to Song Nuan's explanation, and just talked about their own reasons, "Others have been discharged from the hospital long ago, she is still so young, why is she still not fully recovered, why didn't you do a reset sooner."

Song Nuan was in a bad mood, she really wanted to explode, but as a lesson learned, quarreling could only exacerbate the conflict, it was of no benefit to herself at all, she was not a good-tempered person, she endured and endured, so she did not explode.

"Why didn't you reset the treatment the next day?" The family members were so arrogant and aggressive that they spat all over.

"Because the BBPV reset process was very painful, I didn't have anyone to accompany me at the time. I communicated with the patient. If the reset was done, the family members would be called over in the afternoon. The patient didn't call the family members until the third day, so the reset treatment was done on the third day." Song Nuan Clenching her palm tightly, she didn't give in, but her tone was normal.

The family members sneered, "It's really shameless to be irresponsible." They turned around and opened the door to leave, cursing and cursing all the way.

Song Nuanqi suffered from chest pains and sat down to drink a few sips of water.

"What's going on?" Minmin ran in and asked.

Song Nuan said angrily, "It seems to be a 17-bed mother. Her daughter has been sick for so long, and she doesn't come to see her. Now she cares, so ignore her. I'm going to take a break from duty and call me if I need something."

Minmin let out an oh, and heard the bedside bell ring, and hurried to pull out the needle.

Song Nuan waited for a while in the duty room, when she heard the sound of thumping on the door, she almost got knocked down when she opened the door. The family members of the 17th bed scolded their faces, "I asked, she was accompanied when she came that afternoon, why didn't she do a reset."

Song Nuan stood by the door against the door. This was her last line of defense. She could not let it go. If the family members wanted to beat someone, she would have a place to hide. She said patiently, "I was the one who received the patient when the patient came. The laryngology department is off work, so I can’t reset it.” Song Nuan felt a little aggrieved when she said this, “I am a patient who works overtime, and the symptoms have also been relieved after taking the medicine. You can’t ask other departments to work overtime, right?”

"What's wrong with you working overtime, shouldn't you be working overtime?" The family members kept yelling, not knowing which line of fire had been fired.

Song Nuan couldn't help it anymore, and she shouted back, "Of course I shouldn't work overtime, why should I work overtime. After work is my free time, I can do whatever I want." What she thought in her heart was, I shouldn't have worked overtime for such a white-eyed wolf like you.

"Who told you to work overtime? If you didn't work overtime, maybe we would have been healed by now. Shame on you, you don't have medical ethics, do you have medical ethics?" The family members took another step forward.

Song Nuan wanted to shout back and say: "I have medical ethics." But she started to tremble, she was afraid that she would cry if she opened her mouth, she stabilized for half a minute, listening to the insults from the family members chattering in her ears, "I can't talk to you Make sense." She closed the door, leaned against the wall and said nothing, just listening to the family members shouting outside.

The family members scolded for 10 minutes, probably tired, knocked on the door again, and left angrily.

Song Nuan heard the silence outside, and the whole body recovered. She walked back to the bed silently, and said to herself, "I have medical ethics. I have."

"Miss Nuan, are you okay?" Minmin knocked on the door outside, probably because she heard the movement just now.

"I'm fine, go ahead." Song Nuan tried to keep her voice steady.

"Call me if you need something." Minmin warned before leaving.

Song Nuan was stunned for a long time before she came back to life. Her heart was so congested and her mind was swollen that she threw the lunch box, cups, and pillows to the ground like crazy, and she kicked the two chairs upside down. Her anger didn't diminish at all, she trembled all over, and finally couldn't help but fell to the ground and cried, crying loudly.

Song Nuan couldn't remember the last time she cried so loudly.

The corridor was very quiet, and the duty room was far away from the ward. No one could hear her crying, only she heard the hysterical voice. She didn't want to suppress herself, so she cried loudly on purpose. If she didn't cry out, she might go crazy.

After crying for more than ten minutes, Song Nuan finally stopped. She was tired from crying, and she just sat there in a daze. What came to her mind was that I would resign, and I would change jobs after graduation.She has been working for six years, and has suffered countless grievances. She has never been so discouraged and wanted to escape from this place.Why in the end, do you want to stay here and suffer.She wiped the tears from her face indiscriminately, but she couldn't wipe them off.

The phone started to ring, and she was still in class. Song Nuan didn't dare not answer the phone. It was from the emergency doctor, saying that a patient with acute cerebral infarction was coming to the hospital and was already on the way. Song Nuan choked up and agreed, she didn't want to cry anymore Tears can't stop.

The phone rang for the second time, and Song Nuan picked it up while wiping away tears, "Doctor Guo, is there anything else?"

"Are you crying?" The other party seemed to be surprised. Song Nuan thought that Guo classmate called again because she cared about her feelings. No, the voice was wrong. Song Nuan took the phone away and looked at the phone number. The number, she secretly screamed that it was not good, she got up and found a tissue to wipe her tears, who knew that her legs were weak and she tripped over a chair, the pain made her eyes black, she bit her lip quickly to keep silent, "Hello, Mr. Zhu .” She tried to hide her nasal voice.

"You are crying." It was an affirmative tone.

"Uh, um, what's the matter with you? Is Auntie not feeling well?" With so many experts and professors in Beijing, if Zhu Yilong came to her because of Shen Nian's condition, Song Nuan would not believe her, but other than that, she couldn't think of why the other party would. Call up.Could it be? "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhu, did I cause you trouble, can I do something about that photo, or I'll resign now and hide first." Song Nuan really wants to resign now, it seems that only these two Only one word can take her breath away.

Zhu Yilong paused, the breathing in the earpiece was a bit rapid, but the voice was steady, deep and magnetic, "Don't worry, you don't need to worry about those things. Why are you crying?"

Song Nuan was in a turbulent mood, and couldn't hear the other party's tenderness and care at all. She groaned twice, and finally said, "It's okay, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Are you on the night shift, why are you crying, can I help you?"

"No." Song Nuan held back her sobs.

There seemed to be a cough over there, "Did you call me yesterday?"

"No." Song Nuan immediately denied, "I was in arrears on my mobile phone yesterday."

"I was working yesterday, and I only found out that Gu Cheng's cell phone number called tonight. I thought it was you who wanted to find me."

Song Nuan felt a little wronged, "It's not my phone number, why are you looking for me?"

Zhu Yilong immediately apologized, "I thought it was a call from your department."

"It's possible, maybe it's a phone call to a patient who has been discharged from the hospital. It should be from the intensive care unit." Song Nuan just visited the patient last month tonight, and suddenly remembered this.

"I called that number back and no one answered."

"Maybe this doctor is off work, wait a minute." Song Nuan took a pen and paper, "Mr. Zhu, this is Gucheng Hospital. Your mother was hospitalized in our department in April. We will call you back now. May I ask where you are?" Are you satisfied with our medical care during the hospital period?" Song Nuan suddenly stopped opening her mouth, tears poured out, a tissue was soaked immediately, she couldn't continue, she felt disgusted and wronged.

"Don't cry, Doctor Song, don't cry, I am satisfied, we are all satisfied." Zhu Yilong was a little anxious.

Song Nuan wiped two more tissue papers and held back her crying, "I'm sorry, but you can give us some advice. Is the patient recovering well now?"

"I have no objection, the patient is fine." Zhu Yilong replied immediately, "Doctor Song, are you okay? Is there a patient bullying you?"

"I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm sorry to bother you. I wish you good health." Song Nuan was too familiar with the terms used in return visits, and used them unconsciously. "Bye-Bye."

"Wait. Don't hang up yet."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhu, I'm here for an emergency call. Goodbye." Song Nuan lied.

"Okay, you are busy first, let's talk." Zhu Yilong was very polite.

Song Nuan hung up the phone and cried for another 5 minutes before running out to wait for the patient to come.

At ten o'clock in the evening, in the hotel.

After taking a bath, Zhu Yilong lay on the bed for a long time unable to fall asleep. He sat up and took the Walden Pond by the bed, flipping through it slowly. There was a bookmark on a certain page of the book. Watch it repeatedly.

The bookmark is very long and wide, with a dark green bottom and white characters, with six characters written, Song Nuan attending physician.

It was rare that the ward was quiet, but Song Nuan hadn't slept all night, her eyes were swollen, and when the shift was over, everyone paid attention.

Director Qi probably listened to Minmin's explanation, comforted her with a smile, and then asked, "What's going on." Song Nuan simply said that her heart was cold, and she hadn't warmed up until now.

"It's a crime to cure him. If you have any problems, come to me." In fact, Director Qi has always been very protective of his soldiers, so Song Nuan is quite satisfied with her job, but now she is disheartened and unwilling I didn't want to comment, so I hummed.

After getting off the night shift, Song Nuan couldn't help posting on Weibo with emotion, "The patient apologized to me this morning, saying that her aunt was too anxious, please don't mind. I said it's okay. But I sneered in my heart, heh."

It's good to have a place for her to talk.

Song Nuan believes that accepting everything humbly and being strong and firm is the best response to all the malice. If you can lie down and sleep, there will be no mud you can't walk through.

Song Nuan didn't resign, she didn't know how to support herself other than being a doctor, maybe she could go to university to be a teacher after graduation, but not now, she wanted to eat and pursue stars, so she could only endure the humiliation.