Sun Lien didn't say anything, but poured another glass of warm water and handed it over, "You should have a good rest first."
"No." Dr. Cao shook his head stubbornly. He lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and emphasized in a very weak tone, "I don't want to be a doctor anymore."
Sun Lien gave a bitter smile, "Brother Cao, it's useless for you to tell me. When you recover from your injury, go and tell Dean Song."
Dr. Cao glanced at Sun Lien and said, "Why are you so impatient after just a few words with me?"
Sun Lien smiled apologetically and said he didn't dare, and stuffed a button into Brother Cao's hand, "Analgesic switch, if you feel pain, just press it yourself."
"Let it go." Dr. Cao waved his hand. He looked at his arm, as if he was looking for the wound stabbed by the knife, but after all, he didn't have much strength lying on the bed, so he gave up the idea after several attempts.
, "Tell me, what is the condition of my injuries?"
"The problem isn't that big. Aren't you awake now?" Sun Lien tried to make things look less bad, "I just did some small work to stop the bleeding."
"Are you kidding me?" Dr. Cao glared at Sun Li'en weakly, "Small job? After you finish your small job, you want to send someone to the ICU?"
As an attending physician in the Department of Urology, Dr. Cao’s knowledge of surgical procedures is absolutely unmatched by Sun Lien’s. Just relying on his memory of the attack and the pain from his chest and abdomen, Dr. Cao was sure that he had definitely done it.
A major surgery.
"I repaired a coronary artery in your heart, connected a meridian in your arm, and then cut a piece of liver from your body to make bandit liver." Sun Lien was still trying to appease Dr. Cao with unfunny jokes.
Emotion. "I also want to interview you. What is it like to lose a piece of liver?"
"You used my liver to make bandit liver, and you didn't even think about leaving two pieces for me to try?" Dr. Cao smiled bitterly, made a complaint that was not very effective, and then fell silent. After a while.
, he whispered, "I... almost died, right?"
Sun Lien really didn't know how to answer this question.
Dr. Cao lay on the bed, and after a while he sighed. He slowly turned his head, looked at Sun Li'en, who had a complicated expression, and said, "My wife is pregnant."
It took Sun Lien fifteen seconds to realize what Dr. Cao was talking about.
"Ah?! Ah? Ah...ah!" Sun Lien suddenly realized, "It's a good thing, congratulations..." He was just halfway through his congratulations, and then it became clear what the situation was now.
Dr. Cao and Shen have been together for some time. Now that Shen is pregnant, according to the relationship between the two, it is basically time to formally file a certificate, serve wine, and get married.
But Dr. Cao is now lying in the ICU, missing a piece of his liver, and having more than twenty stitches on his heart by Tong Chunlai, director of cardiac surgery. With his current physical condition, it is basically impossible to hold a wedding before Shen Xianhuai
Either wait until Shen is pregnant with Liujia and wear a wedding dress with a bulging belly, or wait until the baby is born and hold the wedding with the baby... Either way is hard to accept.
"I only found out the day before yesterday." The day before yesterday that Dr. Cao mentioned was obviously the two days before he was attacked. That is, the day before he invited Sun Lien for dinner and consultation. "At that time, my mind was full of pressure, and I was worried about my current income.
I can’t afford to support my children with a job.”
When a man learns that his wife is pregnant, except for those who are actively preparing for pregnancy, most people's first reaction is to feel tremendous pressure. Responsible men will resist the pressure on themselves, work hard to make money to support the family, and be influenced by themselves. The pressure exerted on oneself is so overwhelming that Dr. Cao is like this now.
"When the man rushed towards me with a knife, the only thought in my mind was 'What if I am stabbed to death, what will happen to Shen and the child?' I felt my heart clenched... The uncomfortable feeling was worse than It's still powerful now." Dr. Cao sighed, picked up the pain relief pump switch from the bedside, and pressed it himself. "It really hurts."
I don't know whether he was complaining about the pain he was feeling now, or the heart-wrenching feeling he felt at that time.
Sun Lien stood aside, unable to say anything.
"I actually have never understood how I became a doctor." Dr. Cao muttered on the bed. The painkillers seemed to have worked, and his tone of voice became much gentler. "Li En, how did you become a doctor?" Admitted to medical school?"
"Me?" Sun Lien carefully recalled the past that had already faded a bit, and then replied uncertainly, "Uh... study seriously?"
"If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't stand up, I would really want to stand up and kick your butt." After realizing that Sun Lien was an unqualified flattering doctor, Dr. Cao rolled his eyes with difficulty and slowly, and started talking again. My own affairs. "When I was taking the college entrance examination, there were a lot of incidents of killing and injuring doctors. Almost every month, I didn't want to study, and my dad wouldn't let me study medicine... Oh, by the way, he is also a doctor."
"Then you still became a doctor." Sun Lien found a chair and sat down, and asked curiously, "Didn't you say you don't want to study medicine?"
"My high school scores were not very high..." Dr. Cao said helplessly, "There were too many things like that during that time, and the admission score for medical school dropped a lot. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have been able to get into one."
Sun Lien was surprised and glanced at the roommate in front of him who was known as a top student. He barely passed the college entrance examination and now got a doctorate. There seemed to be a lot of story in it.
"It's not easy for you to learn this way. It took you many years of hard work..." Sun Lien didn't know what he wanted to say. He just subconsciously thought that he should stop Dr. Cao from thinking. "I'm not a doctor." Okay, don’t you feel it’s a pity?”
"Compared with this, I'm more afraid that I will be stabbed to death before my children grow up." Dr. Cao sighed, "Some time ago, there was another case of killing a doctor in Lanzhou, right?"
Sun Lien nodded. The 42-year-old deputy chief physician was killed by a patient with a knife, which caused a great sensation at the time. Moreover, some details of Dr. Feng's attack were somewhat similar to Dr. Cao's incident.
"Sister Feng...is my senior sister." Dr. Cao sighed heavily, "She just graduated last year."
Sun Lien was startled, "But...but isn't she an anorectal surgeon?"
"Her Ph.D. is in urology. Sister Feng and I have the same tutor, and she is my direct senior sister." Cao Xin looked at the ceiling again, and said with some sadness, "I always feel that those cases of killing doctors in the past are at least far away from me. It's still far away. But after Sister Feng's accident, I started to be scared. But I never expected that after being scared for a month, it would be my turn to be stabbed."
The painkillers took effect, and Dr. Cao sighed deeply, "I... don't want to be a doctor anymore."
Doctors treat illnesses and save lives. Every patient who needs a doctor's help hopes that the doctor who treats him or her will be of high moral character, so that he or she can receive "better" treatment.
But blindly asking others to raise their moral standards, what is the difference between this and moral kidnapping? It is no longer easy for doctors to do their jobs well under the pressure of today's environment. It is really unreasonable to ask them to risk their lives to treat diseases and save people.
.Erase the social value of "treating diseases and saving lives". Doctors are just a profession of "doing medicine for a living". Even if the outpatient registration fee has been increased a lot, I am afraid not many people are willing to risk their lives for that registration fee.
Danger.
I have been studying for more than 20 years, and my working hours have seriously exceeded the standard. I made 3,000 yuan a month in the first year of my career, and more than 10,000 yuan a month after that. The price is baldness, chronic disease, risk of infection and being hacked to death. This kind of career
It can be called a miracle that it still exists.
In this case, it is normal to not want to continue doing it.
Sun Lien looked at Dr. Cao who had fallen asleep again, feeling a little confused.
This was Dr. Cao's attitude just after he woke up. If he saw the group of guys outside who were making noises and yelling that they were ready to eat him alive, wouldn't Dr. Cao be scared to death?
I don’t know if Dean Song can withstand these inexplicable pressures.
Sun Lien stood up quietly and left the ICU with a thief-like movement. Dr. Cao woke up. After notifying his ICU bed doctor and family members, Sun Lien planned to go back and take a nap first. He was really tired these days.
, he didn’t even meet his cousin Wang Tian for a few times. The treatment situation of his little cousin was pretty good. The jaundice gradually came down, and no nerve damage was found during the examination. This is really a lot of bad news in recent times.
, the best news that Sun Lien heard.
"Ding!" The WeChat notification on his phone rang. Sun Lien frowned and took out his phone, hoping that no more patients with difficult and complicated diseases would come for consultation. He was really tired these days.
"I saw the news, is Xiao Cao okay?" Director Liu, who was far away in Africa, sent a WeChat message, "Is he awake?"
"I'm awake. It seems like there's no big danger anymore." Sun Lien lowered his head and replied to a WeChat message. After thinking about it, he added another sentence in the content, "It's just that he's not in a good mood... He said he doesn't want to be a doctor."
Already."
After a while, Liu Tangchun replied, "After being stabbed more than a dozen times for no apparent reason, if he still insists on becoming a doctor unwaveringly, then there is something wrong with his brain. Let him figure it out for himself."
"There is something wrong with the trend on the Internet this time." Just as Sun Lien was about to put his phone back, Liu Tangchun sent another WeChat message, "I feel that the atmosphere is unusual. Do you have any clues?"
Of course, something is wrong with the trend on the Internet. Countless keyboard warriors started with verbal attacks, but a few hours ago, they all changed the direction of their attacks.
The direction this time had a familiar flavor: "There are people in this kind of hospital donating to the diagnostic center?" "How can Japanese people donate money with good intentions?" "When they want to donate, they open their mouths wide, but in the end they can't even treat a single patient.
Okay?" "What kind of medical trouble is this? Is this the murder of a traitor?"
Malice, unabashed malice is simply overwhelming.
"The main problem of the modern Internet lies in the network cable." Dean Song looked at these comments and was surprisingly calm. "It's just that you can't connect through the network cable."
"But it doesn't matter. We need to let these people understand that the Internet is not a place outside the law, and there are many ways to deal with it." Qi Ruizhen, chairman of the board of directors of Mininghe Billiton and the husband of Dean Song, took a cigarette from his wife.
, put it in his mouth and lit it, then knocked on the table, "I'll call the people from the legal department to come over and help. They are very experienced in handling this kind of thing."