She seemed to remember me, "Feng Xiao... Mr. Kang, he's gone." After she finished speaking, her body immediately fell on the bench. I was shocked, "Doctor, doctor!"
Although I am a doctor myself, I cannot check her immediately in this place and can only provide simple rescue. Of course, I know very well that she is too sad.
When a person is overly sad, he may force himself to hold on for some reason, but once he has support, the tight nerve will suddenly relax or break.
If the tense nerves are relaxed, they will become comatose; if they are broken, they will become insane.
When I saw Teacher Kang's wife passed out, I shouted loudly, and at the same time I pressed my hand on her vagina. Several doctors came out immediately, "What's going on?" someone asked. A doctor took over my place.
, he began to check on Teacher Kang’s wife.
"She passed out. What did you do? Why didn't you arrange for a nurse to accompany her?" I am extremely dissatisfied with the arrangements of this hospital.
"I'm sorry, this was a mistake in our work." I didn't expect the other party to be so polite, so I couldn't blame them anymore.
"Who are you from the deceased?" the doctor who just spoke asked.
"I am his student. I am also a doctor." I said. The purpose was to remind the other party not to mess with me.
"Oh, I thought it was Director Kang. Why didn't Director Kang come?" the man asked.
"He was called by the leader of his unit today to talk about something, and he couldn't leave for a while." I answered, secretly wondering: How did he know Kang Demao?
The next person said something, and then I understood why they agreed to the autopsy. And the subsequent compensation was so smooth. But Hong Ya's words were confirmed: people who do good deeds may not necessarily be rewarded.
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"Director Kang specially greeted our director for this patient. Unfortunately, our surgery was not done well. By the way, what's your surname?" the man asked.
"My surname is Feng. I am a doctor at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University." I answered.
"Your teacher was originally hospitalized in your hospital, why did he transfer to our hospital? Your hospital's brain surgery department is the best in the province?" the person asked.
"Mr. Kang asked for it himself. He was angry with me because of this matter at that time," I sighed.
"How can such a thing be tolerated by him? You are still a doctor." The man blamed me.
I was speechless.
"She woke up." The man who examined Teacher Kang's wife said at this time.
I hurriedly went to see her, and sure enough, "Teacher, please hold on. What happened has happened, and now we have to think about the future."
"Why didn't Kang Demao come?" she asked, her voice a little cold.
"He has something urgent today. He called me specifically. Madam, if you have anything, just tell me directly." I said.
"If it weren't for him, wouldn't he have died if he didn't insist on asking Lao Kang to come here to see a doctor? Now that he is dead, he doesn't show up. Feng Xiao, I know everything about him when he was studying. Teacher Kang told me
"Excuse me. Originally, Mr. Kang, you thought he was repaying kindness with kindness, and you were still very moved in your heart. You didn't expect that he actually had evil intentions." She said, bursting into tears.
"Teacher's wife, that's not the case. Ask them, Mr. Kang is hospitalized here, but Demao specially said hello." I said hurriedly.
"That's it." The person who had been talking to me said to her, "Director Kang is very familiar with the courtyard of our hospital, and he has taken special care of it. But this matter is indeed a pity, although we have arranged the best
The doctor performed an operation on Teacher Kang, but he had a brain tumor after all, and he suffered massive bleeding during the operation. There was nothing that could be done about it. Conventionally speaking, this is a possible situation that may occur during brain tumor surgery, and it is inevitable. Just now we just
An autopsy has been performed on Teacher Kang and no major problems were found in the operation. However, considering Director Kang’s special relationship, our hospital is willing to compensate you for a certain amount of compensation. You are Teacher Kang’s family member.
You can make reasonable requests to us, and we will seriously consider them. The matter has already arisen, and if we dwell on other aspects now, it will not be conducive to the handling of subsequent matters. Do you think so, Dr. Feng?"
I nodded. He was right, the matter has been resolved, and it is meaningless to pursue the hospital's responsibility too much now. Because the doctor must have asked the patient or the patient's family to sign before Mr. Kang's operation. This is before the operation.
Necessary procedures. And I can be sure that the signed document must contain this clause: During the operation, other brain nerves may be damaged and paralysis may occur, or it may cause death due to massive bleeding.
For hospitals, it is necessary and inevitable to protect their own interests and minimize their own risks. As long as there are no major mistakes during the operation, the patient will have nothing to say. And now, since the other party
Proposing a willingness to compensate has already given Kang Demao a lot of face. Only now did I realize that the energy of the cadres in the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee is not ordinary.
"Teacher, please think about it carefully. I am also a doctor, and what they said is right. This matter all depends on Kang Demao saying hello to the dean. Now that Teacher Kang has left, the most important thing now is to consider the future.
.I know that your two children are still studying and have a long life ahead of them." I said.
"Feng Xiao, I didn't expect you to be so callous. He is your teacher after all, right? Are you not sad at all when he dies? Do you think money is more important than life?" She suddenly shouted hysterically at me.
Got up.
I was startled. Although I was a little angry, I didn’t want to argue with her because she was in a sad state after all. I sighed, then took out my wallet and took all the money in it except the change.
He took it out and handed it to her, "Mrs., this is something Kang Demao and I have in mind. As for the hospital's compensation, you can talk to them yourself. I think as long as your request is reasonable, they will consider it. Kang Demao
He will definitely come tomorrow, if you have anything you want him to take care of."
After saying that, I left immediately. I didn't want to stay here anymore.
Maybe she is right, I may really be a little indifferent. Because I don't have much affection for my class teacher, and everything I do is more based on moral considerations.
The Chinese have a tradition called the dignity of a teacher, and there is also the saying that once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. In fact, such words are often spoken by people, but not many people really think so in their hearts.
For example, in a situation like Kang Demao's, how could he treat his former class teacher as a father? However, the power of tradition is terrible. No matter how dissatisfied he is with his teacher in his heart, he cannot do anything but treat his teacher as his father.
The same thing happened. I think, maybe I have this kind of mentality myself. Earlier, I planned to donate more money to the summary teacher’s family just because I felt more sympathy in my heart, and I still have this kind of mentality.
Conditions. I think this has nothing to do with feelings. Maybe there is something else at play in my heart - reputation.
After leaving the hospital, I had no interest in going to the hotel. So I called Hong Ya directly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood right now. It's not that I didn't keep my promise. Please forgive me. You know, I'm in a bad mood right now."
In this state, I am not in the mood to do something like that with you. Do you think so?"
"Okay, I understand you. But you have to make up for me twice as much in a few days," she said.
I hung up the phone silently. Now, I have no interest in talking to her anymore. Maybe I don't want to become so indifferent in my heart - my head teacher just passed away, how can you go and talk to her?
Women flirt?
Went to the hospital immediately.
Chen Yuan was still awake, "Did you drink again?" she asked me.
"Do you have any money with you? It's so late and I don't want to go get it. It's not safe." I asked her.
"Are you treating me today?" she asked me while taking out her wallet.
I shook my head, "My head teacher's operation failed and he passed away. I gave all the money I had to his family. Only a little change was left."
"Brother, your heart is so kind." She said. I suddenly understood: Maybe the purpose of what I did before was to get Chen Yuan's words.
Is it like this? I asked myself. It seems not. I said to myself again.
I went straight to bed when I got home. I had a dream that night——
Teacher Kang came to me. I had forgotten the fact that he had passed away, so I didn't feel scared. He said with a serious face, "Feng Xiao, I wouldn't have transferred him if I had known better. You should have dissuaded me in the first place."
I asked: "Teacher Kang, how was your surgery?"
"It hurts..." He sighed and disappeared suddenly. Then I suddenly remembered the fact that he was dead, and suddenly woke up. I quickly turned on the light and lay on the bed blankly for a long time, unable to help but sigh. I knew that I
The true meaning of this dream: I blame myself very much and should not have transferred him to another hospital.
I couldn't sleep anymore. I was thinking: Did I do the right thing or the wrong thing? I felt that I was wrong because I expected that this situation might happen. But I obeyed him and Kang Demao.
opinion. So, did Kang Demao make a mistake or did he do the right thing? I found myself unable to answer.
I didn't think about this problem until I fell asleep again - there is no right or wrong in many things, as long as you feel at ease afterwards, because things are unpredictable. There is no regret medicine in this world, only regret.
I called Kang Demao early the next morning and told him what happened last night, "De Mao, I'm sorry, I was not there to accompany my wife. Because she was not calm, and I couldn't do it."
Be as generous as you."
He sighed, "Originally, I wanted to hate him for the rest of my life, but it's a pity that he left. From now on, there is no one I want to hate anymore. I don't know if I will still have the same motivation as before when I encounter difficulties."