Zhang Zhongjian confided word by word on the phone...
It was like being struck by lightning on Monday, and my mind went blank.
Typhoid fever is not the typhoid fever described in traditional Chinese medicine, but a type of salmonella, which is extremely pathogenic to the human body and is contagious to the human body. It is transmitted through the non-droplet respiratory tract, but the probability of infection is common among those who live in close contact.
occur.
Of course, this disease can be cured, but any curable case is also dangerous, especially if the patient is weak and does not seek medical treatment in time, which will cause serious consequences.
None of this is the crux of the matter...
The key point is that the hospital in the provincial capital of Kuanku also refused to treat patients?
Why?
Why?!
Large hospitals must have antibacterial drugs in stock, but they do nothing when facing severe patients. Is this the doctor or...
brute?!
"Why?" Zhou Sheng asked.
The cold words seemed to have no fluctuations, but in fact this ultimate calmness was the expression of extreme anger.
On the side, Tang Aiyun and He Congshuang were both shocked...
They had never seen Zhou like this before. In their eyes, Xiao Zhou had always been a very gentle boy, almost... no, he had never been emotional.
But now, he was really angry. It could be seen that his body was constantly shaking, and he was always suppressing his heavy breathing to be as steady as possible.
Zhang Zhongjian also said helplessly: "The antibacterial drugs are not fully stocked. When they cannot determine the type of illness, they think it is a waste of time. However, we have the ability to transfer to the best hospital in Rolda for immediate treatment, which will be more effective."
It’s somewhat useful.”
"What the hell!"
"Myrrh can deliver medicine, and they can make a grand statement about refusing to diagnose. Where is their professionalism?"
"Moreover, don't they know what we do? We are a medical assistance team, we are here to help them, and then what? We get sick, but we refuse to be diagnosed one after another and do not provide help."
"This is a friendly country? This is the establishment of diplomatic relations? This is the return we get from investing tens of billions in charity donations and construction assistance for them year after year?!"
Zhang Zhongjian remained silent.
He knew that his eldest grandson needed a catharsis and release.
Even half an hour ago, he was just like Zhou Sheng, talking to Lao Mo on the phone, using the other person's familiar second mother tongue Chinese, telling him what it means to be wolf-hearted, what it means to be inhumane, and what it means to repay kindness with hatred.
Is repaying kindness with hatred too much?
Not too much!
The patients are like that and still evading. This is not killing people, but what is it doing?
Huchihuchi.
Zhou Sheng breathed heavily, and all his anger was vented. At least he was no longer depressed, but just because he vented his breath, his whole body was covered with fatigue. He squatted down and simply sat on the ground.
There were tears in the corners of his eyes.
It seems that Tong Han's cry is still echoing in his ears.
Zhang Zhongjian smiled kindly: "Silly boy, it's okay. If you have a bad temper, just spit it out at your family. Stop shaking it. I will do the tempering thing. Lao Mo has already been scolded by me. This matter
The children are not finished, if Tang Yi has any shortcomings, grandpa will not spare them."
"Okay, take a breath and I'll call you again when we get to Rolda."
The phone was hung up.
No one feels good about this matter.
Perhaps, medical assistance may end here?
…
for a long time.
Zhou Sheng sat there motionless.
But Tang Aiyun and He Congshuang behind them did not dare to disturb.
They heard the curse just now, and they could feel it in their hearts. As a doctor, how does it feel to be rejected by others who are also doctors?
Old Tang can understand——
Even though charitable aid is provided voluntarily, without expecting anything in return.
Please...
You always have to be grateful, right?
You always have to have an attitude, right?
Old Tang heard something from Zhou Shengsheng. When they first arrived in Rolda for sightseeing, the locals were complacent about the old buildings left by the colonists, but they were proud of the construction company.
The construction of the waterfront plaza and high-rise buildings are dismissive.
He used to disagree. After all, the education level received by the local people was not high, and their thoughts were not that high-level and high-level, but now...
Even well-educated doctors do disgusting things.
Um.
It's not too much to talk about an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.
It can be roughly seen that Zhou Sheng is caught in a kind of self-doubt. Can good intentions really bring good intentions in return? Or is repaying evil with kindness the mainstream? So, where should we go in life?
When thinking about life, no one is good at it. It is easy to get into trouble, and the current Xiao Zhou Tongshoe is not rational either.
Tang Aiyun thought for a long time and didn't know what to do. He stood not far away and murmured to himself: "This child, don't be autistic. Hey, he still has seen too little of the world."
"Ignore him, let's go eat first." Lao He said.
"Ah? Just leave it alone? Is that appropriate?"
He Congshuang glanced at him and pulled Jie La'er back: "You are such a big person. If you don't understand this matter, you are too naive. If the world was full of kindness, the world would be peaceful long ago.
.”
Seeing Lao He leaving, Tang Aiyun looked around and really didn't know what to do.
However, after waiting for a long time and seeing no reaction from Zhou Sheng, he finally left...
Um.
A man.
It's normal to want some quiet time.
It seems that what He Congshuang said makes sense. If you can't think about such a thing, what should you do in the future?
Xiao Zhou is still young and needs to experience a lot of growth.
Just say that he is not married yet?
As long as you have a girlfriend, and your girlfriend gets angry over anything she eats, wouldn't that make you even more autistic? People are always selfish, no matter who they are.
Tang Aiyun didn't dare to say that he could understand the local hospital's refusal to diagnose, but that was the fact. People just refused to diagnose. What can you do? It doesn't necessarily mean that if you give someone an apple, they will give you a pear.
Maybe someone ate an apple, gave you an apple core, and told you: "Hey, brother, do you think I am interested in it? If you leave the apple core for you, you can plant a whole apple tree. I feel so sorry for you."
What are you thinking about?"
so.
To do good things to others, you must have a selfless spirit.
Don't leave your name, just tell him that I am a red scarf.
When Tang Aiyun returned to his residence, Lao He had already unpacked the boxes and put them on plates. That's what's so good about Western food, it can be served hot or cold, and the aroma is fragrant.
Old Tang sat down, not forgetting to think about Zhou Sheng: "Will you drink something later? Not to mention enlightening you, you have to let that kid anesthetize yourself, right?"
He Congshuang glanced at him and didn't rush to speak. She seemed to be thinking about something...
Waited for a long time.
She said: "Doctor Tang is not in a hurry to go back recently, is he?"
"Well, don't worry, what's wrong?"
"Then please take care of the patients these days."
"No problem..." Tang Aiyun agreed smoothly, but he felt something was wrong: "Don't worry, He... Rebecca, I didn't quite understand!"
"I'll go with him to Rolda."
The words fell.
In the house, it was quiet...
The knife and fork in Old Tang's hand stopped in mid-air, and then he looked at He Congshuang blankly.
In my heart, I was overwhelmed with thoughts, and there was an incredible idea swirling around...
He wanted to ask, 'Lao He, what... do you mean?'
But when the words came to his lips, they turned into: "Lao He, you, you, you... that's so interesting! When do you plan to set off?"