Qi Yue opened the door to the doctor's office. Two rows of resident doctors were sitting in the room, joking and writing down medical records. There was a moment of silence.
"Xiao Sun, are you responsible for the 18th bed?" Qi Yue asked.
A young man in his mid-twenties stood up quickly, feeling a little uneasy.
The atmosphere in the office is also a bit tense.
"There are a few things wrong with your medical records. Come with me." Qi Yue said, turned and walked away.
Dr. Sun couldn't help but look at everyone, and everyone looked at him with a wish-for-blessing look.
"Doctor Qi..."
Dr. Sun followed Qi Yue and entered a ward.
This is a chest trauma patient who was admitted just this morning.
When Dr. Sun followed up, Qi Yue was leaning over the patient to examine her.
"Tian Youcai, Tian Youcai." She raised her voice and shouted to the patient.
The patient moved his head and opened his lips, seeming to make a sound but not seeming to make any sound.
Qi Yue looked back at Dr. Sun.
Dr. Sun was a little puzzled.
"Your medical record states that the patient is comatose." Qi Yue said, handing him the medical record, "But the patient sometimes reacts to sounds. How should this be written?"
Dr. Sun said oh.
"Yes, it still responds to language and can be awakened, stop stimulating and fall asleep again," he said.
Qi Yue nodded.
"What is this supposed to be?" she asked.
"Sleep." Dr. Sun said, with a bit of shame, he lowered his head, waiting for the medical record to be thrown at him, and then scolded him, just like before.
"Be careful next time. One wrong word will affect the doctor's diagnosis later. Human life is at stake and there is no room for carelessness." Qi Yue handed him the medical record, patted his arm and walked out.
Dr. Sun was a little dazed holding the medical record.
When he entered the office, he still couldn't recover.
Others have already swarmed up.
"Have you scolded me?"
"Have you hit your head?"
"Who is your mentor this time?"
Everyone asked all kinds of questions.
Dr. Sun looked down at the medical record and then at his arm.
"No," he said.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
"Doctor Qi personally demonstrated the teaching to me, that's all." Dr. Sun said, himself a little in disbelief.
Is this still Qi Yue, the top student in the school and the top reserve talent in the hospital?
Is that Qi Yue, the little quick knife who said that he hates stupid people the most in his life and hates talking to stupid people the most?
"Hey, can't you get angry anymore in your head?" Someone said, pointing to his head.
This guess was reliable, and everyone smiled and nodded.
After this discovery, everyone paid more attention to Qi Yue.
"Hey, guess what I just saw in the clinic..."
"..what did you see?"
".. Some family members did not want the patient to undergo CT or MRI.. They said that there was no problem after checking at home, and even took the film.. What do you think Dr. Qi would say?"
"..Tell me, are you the doctor or am I the doctor?"
"..Wrong. I'm patiently explaining it. Guess what happened in the end?"
"What's wrong?"
"Doctor Qi said that she would pay for the examination and let them do it. If there is any problem with the examination results, the money would be returned to her."
There was an uproar in the office.
"I heard that after a brain injury, someone's personality will really change drastically."
"Have you noticed that Dr. Qi is really different from before? It's like a different person..."
"Yes, yes, um, have you been transported through time?" A trainee doctor couldn't help but said, covering his mouth with a bit of nervousness and widening his eyes.
These words caused several pairs of heads to knock her on the head.
"Yes, I traveled through time! I even borrowed a corpse to bring back the soul! Xiaomei, did you watch a horror movie again while on duty last night?" someone said.
The office burst into laughter.
Someone knocked on the door.
Everyone looked around and saw the chief doctor looking over with a serious face.
"Working hours," he said.
Everyone was busy lowering their heads and sorting out the things in front of them.
The advantage of being on duty in the outpatient clinic is that I can go to and from work on time. My colleagues in the same office are packing their things, but Qi Yue is still sitting and reading.
"Qi Yue, it's time to get off work." He reminded.
Qi Yue glanced at the clock on the wall.
It’s night again so soon…
"Okay, see you tomorrow." Qi Yue said with a smile, put down the book in his hand, simply packed it up, put on his clothes and walked out.
As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Huang Yinghe walking over. When he saw her, Huang Ying waved hurriedly.
"Xiaoyue." she shouted.
Qi Yue stopped and waited for her to come over. She saw that the person accompanying Huang Ying was a strange man.
She smiled politely and nodded in greeting.
The man nodded slightly in return.
"Are you okay tonight?" Huang Ying asked, pointing to the man beside her, "The new chief doctor in our mind is Peng Jiahai."
Looking at the man again, "This is Doctor Qi's daughter, little Doctor Qi."
Qi Yue stretched out her hand.
Peng Jiahai shook hands with her.
"I've heard about his reputation for a long time." He said with a smile.
"Does family affection awaken the name of a vegetative person?" Qi Yue said with a smile.
Peng Jiahai couldn't help but smile.
This woman talks very interestingly.
"Xiaoyue, let's have dinner together?" Huang Ying said with a smile, "After the welcome banquet held by Corey for Dr. Peng, let's go sing together. If your father doesn't want to go, you, as a daughter, can do it on behalf of the daughter."
Qi Yue smiled and was about to speak when voices came from behind.
"Doctor Qi, Doctor Qi."
The three of them turned around and saw a middle-aged woman walking towards them in a hurry.
Qi Yue recognized that she was the daughter of the patient who didn't want to have an examination in the afternoon.
"Doctor Qi, um, I'm really sorry..." she said with a bit of shame.
"Oh, it's nothing. Come in and talk about it." Qi Yue said hurriedly, looking at Huang Ying and Peng Jiahai, "I'm sorry, maybe next time."
The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment.
"It's okay, it's okay. Doctor Qi, I'm just giving you the money so I won't delay your get off work..." she said hurriedly.
Qi Yue had already taken her arm to open the office door and went in.
Huang Ying smiled awkwardly at Peng Jiahai.
"That's what she is, a workaholic," she said.
"Young people, it's good to be serious about your work." Peng Jiahai said with a smile.
"Yeah, right." Huang Ying nodded hurriedly and said.
Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the two people walking away from the door.
"Doctor Qi, this is the examination fee..." the middle-aged woman said, taking out the money.
"What are the test results?" Qi Yue asked.
The middle-aged woman burst into tears.
"The meningioma has metastasized to the liver." She whispered.
Qi Yue was also a little surprised by this result. She just felt that the patient's condition was not simple pancreatitis, and it would be inappropriate to perform a cholecystectomy rashly.
In this case, there is no need for treatment.
"There is nothing we can do about birth, old age, illness and death. You have to be more open-minded. Isn't my aunt turning seventy this year?" she asked.
Middle-aged woman wipes tears.
"Seventy-two," she said, "My mother has had a hard life..."
Qi Yue stood up and poured her a glass of water.
The middle-aged woman didn't even say she was leaving. She was really thirsty and tired after spending a long time walking around and paying for consultations in the ward, especially since she didn't meet many good faces all afternoon. Seeing Qi Yue's kindness at this time, she also
Forgetting the unfamiliarity and restraint, he took the water, drank it in one gulp, and began to tell the story of his family's misfortune.
When almost all the lights in the outpatient clinic building went out, the middle-aged woman suddenly came back to her senses.
"Oh, you see, I talk a lot." She quickly stood up and said embarrassedly, "Dr. Qi, you are off work."
"Don't delay, I'm a doctor, so I should treat you." Qi Yue said with a smile, "If I can listen to you, I can treat you."
The middle-aged woman was surprised and a little scared.
"Am I sick too?" she asked nervously.
"Heart disease." Qi Yue said with a smile.
The middle-aged woman was puzzled.
"Your mother is like this, and your brothers don't care. With such a heavy burden falling on you, how much psychological pressure will you have?" Qi Yue said, pouring her a glass of water again, "Knowing that it is this disease, you are sad, but you are still sad."
You can't show it in front of your mother, you must be feeling panicked."
The middle-aged woman's tears fell again.
"Doctor Qi, I feel so miserable," she cried.
"I know." Qi Yue nodded, "It would be better if you say it and cry. Things are already like this. You must see it openly."
Hand her the paper on the table.
The middle-aged woman cried for a while and felt much better.
"Thank you, Doctor Qi, I had a bad attitude this afternoon, and you still treat me like this..." she choked.
What is a great doctor?
Whenever a great doctor treats a disease, he must calm his mind and calm his mind, have no desires or demands, and first have a heart of great compassion and compassion, vowing to save all suffering souls. If a person comes to seek help from a sick person, he must not ask whether he is rich or poor, whether he is old or young, whether he is good or bad.
, Resentful friends, Chinese and barbarian fools and wise, all the same, they are all the same as the thoughts of close relatives. You should not look forward or backward, worry about your own good or bad, and protect your life. If you see others' distress, if you have it yourself, you will be deeply sad. Don't avoid danger.
Day and night, cold and heat, hunger, thirst and fatigue, you go to rescue with all your heart, without any intention of doing anything. This can be a great doctor for the people, but if you do not, you are a great thief with a spiritual heart.
Loud oaths rang in my ears.
Qi Yue couldn't help but close her eyes.
"Resentful relatives and good friends, Chinese and foreign people, stupid and wise, universal and equal, they are all like the thoughts of close relatives..." she murmured.
"Doctor Qi, please go back quickly. It's so late and you haven't eaten yet." The middle-aged woman said, wiping tears again, "I really met a kind person. Otherwise, it would be a waste to not go for this examination."
I paid 1,800 yuan for an operation. The money I spent can be compared to this several times, and it was in vain. My mother still suffered... Now she's better..."
After saying that, she thanked her again and left.
The office returned to silence, and Qi Yue looked around.
I'm alone again...
She picked up her bag, closed the door, and walked out slowly. The sound of her high heels echoed in the corridor, and the voice-controlled lights turned on and then went off.
The night market in winter is also very lively. Walking home through the hustle and bustle, Qi Yue habitually kicked off her shoes and leaned against the door to look at the lighted room.
This is a 100-square-meter building with two bedrooms and one living room. The decoration is simple and elegant. In her words, there must be enough space for her to breathe. But at this time, it seems that this space is too big.
After leaning against the door and watching quietly for a moment, she stepped in and threw her bag on the sofa. The growling sound in her stomach reminded her that she hadn't eaten yet.
Qi Yue opened the refrigerator and saw that it was full. Qi Yue looked through it, but in the end he only took out a can of beer and a bucket of instant noodles from the kitchen.
After taking a shower, I rubbed my hair and walked out, sat in front of the coffee table, opened a beer, and turned on the TV.
"Okay, let's get started," she said, picking up the fork.
Applause came from the TV, followed by music.
"...if I hadn't met you...now I would..."
The music stopped suddenly.
Qi Yue held the remote control and took a deep breath.
"It's so late. Eating this will make you gain weight." She said, pretending to be relaxed, and threw the fork and remote control on the table, stood up, and said, "Go to bed."
The lights in the room went out and it was plunged into darkness.
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There will be an update in the afternoon, thank you all. (To be continued)
