I Can See Health

Lu Chen What happened in the Eighth District in Lu Chen's heart spread quickly within a very small area, and then stopped abruptly.

On China's major media portals, people occasionally discussed this matter, but it failed to stir up any trouble.

It seems that only people in Beijing know about this matter.

Zhou Wei and other familiar people, as well as friends in Beijing, all called Lu Chen to "condolence".

Even Min Ling asked about the situation on WeChat.

…

From the eight districts in the heart, return to the dormitory of Guipei Building.

Wang Zihao and others were in the dormitory.

When they saw Lu Chen coming back, they immediately got together.

"Lu Chen, what's wrong with District 8 in your hearts?"

"I heard someone making trouble there early in the morning."

"I saw the city's riot squad came?"

Lu Chen shook his head slightly.

He didn't want to recall what happened this morning, and he didn't want to spread such negative energy to the dormitory.

"A friend of mine from high school asked me about this just now." Wang Zihao laughed bitterly. "He said in his circle of friends that this kind of thing happens because doctors nowadays have no medical ethics and only know how to take kickbacks and receive red envelopes. , Alas, he is still a master’s degree from a 985 university in Jinghua.”

Everyone in the dormitory fell silent.

No one wanted to speak, not because of acquiescence, but because the hot blood in their hearts had become a little cold.

A long while.

Wang Zihaocai said slowly: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Of the other three roommates in my college dormitory, one went to sell medicine after graduation, one dropped out of school directly, and the last one took the civil service exam. I was the only one who chose to stay. I have Sometimes, I really envy them for being able to leave without hesitation.”

In the past 10 years, China has graduated 4.31 million students from five-year programs and 410,000 students from seven-year master's programs, totaling 4.73 million.

However, during this period, the number of registered doctors only increased by 752,000, an increase of 15.9%, and the attrition rate was as high as 84.1%.

At the grassroots level such as rural areas in China, the loss of doctors is even more serious.

The development within the medical system is also extremely uneven, with almost no one willing to go to pediatrics or emergency departments.

"Perhaps, one day I will leave too." Wang Zihao smiled self-deprecatingly.

Lu Chen stood up and gently patted Wang Zihao on the shoulder.

"Don't think too much, do your own thing well, I didn't even say such discouraging words."

…

On this day, the entire Guipei dormitory seemed particularly quiet.

Lu Chen didn't go out. He stayed in the dormitory and kept paying attention to the news in the group.

Every once in a while, the operation is refreshed.

"The security captain's craniotomy was successful."

"Except for emergency surgeries, all other routine surgeries are suspended today."

"The eight heart districts have begun to slowly resume normal medical activities."

And in the evening, a few more messages popped up in the eight-district group in my heart.

"All medical troublemakers have been criminally detained!"

"I heard that the family of the deceased wanted to hold a banner in front of the hospital, but the police stopped them."

"The city police station will dispatch police officers in the past two days to stay in the eight districts of the heart 24 hours a day."

In just two days of news, the hostility in the hearts of everyone in the group was reduced.

But, that's all.

This kind of thing will definitely happen in the future.

It just depends on how much is exposed to the public and how much is suppressed and unknown.

night.

After Lu Chen washed up, he went to bed.

Today, he was exhausted both mentally and physically.

I don’t plan to continue reading books or training in virtual space.

He wanted to take a good rest and regroup.

Tomorrow will be a brand new day.

…

The next day.

Lu Chen arrived at the Eighth District of Heart early in the morning.

The ward was in a mess yesterday.

Now it has been tidied up in order, and there is no trace of the "trauma" experienced yesterday.

However, the atmosphere in the department is a bit heavy.

The people who have come to the department all have serious expressions, without the usual bustle.

Jiang Qingyan and Ke Yue also came one after another.

People in District 8 who were not in their hearts yesterday had a tacit understanding not to ask about what happened yesterday.

Director Lin Cui didn't come, Ding Deli didn't come, and even Yin Xinhua didn't come.

"The doctors in Director Lin Cui's team are all taking a break today, and the doctors in the other three teams are helping to take care of their patients."

Li Yao came to the department very early.

She had a band-aid on her forehead, which seemed to have been injured in yesterday's medical incident.

Lu Chen also discovered that Nurse Liu Mei didn't come either.

Most of the nurses who were on duty yesterday were off.

Fu Fengqin, a patient in bed 11, walked into the doctor's duty room just before he had time to do ward rounds.

Lu Chen remembered that all flat car surgeries were stopped yesterday, leaving only emergency surgeries.

According to the previous arrangement, Fu Fengqin was supposed to have surgery yesterday afternoon.

"Auntie, you have a problem with your surgery..."

Before Lu Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Fengqin.

"The surgery is fine. It doesn't matter. I'll do it when I have time."

At this time, Lu Chen noticed that Fu Fengqin was holding two fruit baskets in his hands.

She walked to Lu Chen's side.

"Doctor Lu, you, yesterday...hey, forget it, let's not talk about it. I bought you some fruit, thank you for your hard work."

Lu Chen turned back to look at Fu Fengqin, his eyes froze.

To be honest, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Fu Fengqin's first impression on him was not very good.

She is a completely uncooperative patient with a strong sense of autonomy.

"Thank you." Lu Chen forced a smile on his face, "Aunt Fu, don't worry, we will arrange your surgery as soon as possible."

"There's no rush, no rush." ​​Fu Fengqin waved her hand, "I, I'll just stay a few more days, it's okay."

"Yes." Lu Chen nodded, his impression of Fu Fengqin greatly improved.

…

About ten minutes later, another middle-aged man in his forties stood in front of Lu Chen.

"Doctor Lu, these are some local specialties I brought from my hometown. Although they are not valuable, they... taste good."

"Who are you?" Lu Chen looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with confusion. He was wearing a patient bracelet on his wrist. He should be a hospitalized patient.

Lu Chen could feel that the person in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"Doctor Lu, I am the patient you performed pericardiocentesis in the elevator! I was transferred back to the general ward today." The middle-aged man smiled at Lu Chen, "I remember everything that happened in the elevator that day! What if? Without you, I wouldn’t be where I am now!”

The middle-aged man looked good, and the pericardial drainage tube had long been removed.

"Uncle, you should pay more attention to your health and avoid fatigue." Lu Chen once tracked this medical record to find out the cause of "pericardial effusion".

"Okay, thank you Dr. Lu, I won't disturb you anymore."

Next, many patients or their families came one after another.

They all brought some fruits or specialties.

In fact, sometimes, most patients and family members are also a group of very "lovable" people.