Jiang Li didn't want to eat this meal here. She wanted to go back after drinking the medicine just now, and she came here today just to apologize.

But with her physical condition, how could Ding Qiunan let her go, if something happened on the way back, the guilty person should become it.

Jiang Li was forced to stay. Although Ding Qiunan hated her brother Jiang Cheng, he would not vent his anger on this poor woman.

"Jiang Li, where's the child?" Li Chu didn't remember seeing her daughter until he started eating.

"I sent the child to the nursery in the factory."

"Li Chu, after get off work in the afternoon, let's go to Jiang Li's place." Ding Qiunan said suddenly.

"Uh..." Li Chu was a little confused about what the situation was, but he quickly agreed, "Oh, yes."

"Qiu Nan, I really don't need you to run back and forth, I'm fine already."

"It's okay, just let me know." Ding Qiunan raised his head and smiled at Jiang Li.

Li Chu ate slowly, looked at the two people out of the corner of his eye, and wondered in his heart what happened when he was not around just now.

After eating, Li Chu took the lunch box out for a wash, and then went to the nephrology department, leaving the consulting room to the two women.

All afternoon, Li Chu stayed in the nephrology ward.

He came here before to confirm the patient's treatment plan or to prescribe medicine, and he didn't observe carefully. This afternoon, because he had nothing to do, Li Chu just wandered around in the ward to look around.

This look also made him see a lot of problems, and the problems were not small.

Now hospitals use glass needles and steel needles for intramuscular injections, and none of them are disposable.

After the needle is used, inhale a little saline and rinse it before giving it to the next patient.

But why are the needles only sterilized with a cotton swab dipped in some alcohol, and then continue to be used for the next patient, instead of being sterilized by high temperature and high pressure?

The cotton wool can only wipe the surface of the needle, and the inside does not need to be disinfected?

If the previous patient had some infectious disease, would it be spread through blood?

Li Chu's head is full of question marks now.

He really hadn't noticed the nurse giving the patient an injection before.

Then he took a closer look, and even went to the wards of other departments to have a look, and he found that it seemed to be the same.

After returning to the nephrology department, he went to the nurse's station to review the disinfection process and precautions.

Only then did I know that there is no problem with the formulation of the rules. The requirement is that each needle can only be used by one patient. After use, it will be stored separately. In the afternoon, it will be sent to the disinfection supply room together with other medical equipment. The instruments were sterilized uniformly and sent back to each department the next day.

In actual operation, many nurses find it troublesome. Sometimes there are too many patients and there are not enough needles, and they are lazy to go to the supply room to get them, so they just wipe them with alcohol cotton and continue to use them.

There is also washing hands. He found that no matter whether it is a doctor or a nurse, they don’t seem to wash their hands very much. No matter what they just finished, the patient called out, wiped their hands on the white coat casually, and went to give the patient an injection. Pull out the needle Ah, dealing with the wound, Li Chu looked terrified.

As for wearing masks, doctors and nurses basically don't wear them in the hospital except during operations, including him.

The current mask is too troublesome to wear, one side is hung around the neck, and the other side has to be tied to the head, and the mask is very thick, which makes it very uncomfortable to wear.

After understanding everything clearly, Li Chu knew that the problem here was too serious.

Cross-infection, nosocomial infection, may break out at any time. The reason why we are safe and sound now can only be said to be good luck, but you can’t keep gambling on luck. The current medical level is not yet developed, and many infectious diseases can be fatal. .

Letting out a breath slowly, Li Chu sat in the doctor's office thinking.

He believes that this kind of thing is not limited to their hospital, it should be said that hospitals all over the country should be the same.

Their hospital management is considered strict, it's all like this, and the hospitals in some small places don't know what kind of chaos it will become.

This matter must be reported, but to whom should it be reported, the hospital or the department directly?

After thinking about it, Li Chu decided to report to the hospital, and the hospital would report to the ministry, which would be good for the hospital.

In other words, treat Dean Yang better, and for the sake of being good to me, give him a political achievement.

After making up his mind, Li Chu was going to write out a document after going back.

Now that you have decided to report to the leader, you must be more formal. Oral reports are sometimes easily overlooked by the leader.

Alas, I really never have a moment to spare!

Li Chu stayed in the inpatient department until he was about to leave work before returning to the consultation room.

Ding Qiunan and Jiang Li were already talking and laughing.

Friendships between women are really strange.

Seeing that he was back, Ding Qiunan was ready to go back to the pharmacy to pack his things.

Li Chu hurriedly blocked his wife and ran over to help take it. He really didn't want to be alone with Jiang Li.

Sitting on the chair and watching her husband walk out of the consultation room, the corners of Ding Qiunan's mouth rose slightly.

Very well, she is very satisfied with the way Li Chu handled things today.

Knowing how to avoid suspicion, he called her over as soon as possible in the morning, which gave her a sense of security.

What more can a woman ask for if she has a husband like this.

After get off work, Li Chu was still cooking in the cafeteria. The three of them took the bus together, went to the knitting factory first, picked up Jiang Li's daughter, and then came to her house together.

Her daughter has a good memory, she hasn't seen her for a long time, but she still remembers Li Chu, and calls him little uncle when she meets her.

Li Chu hugged her all the way. When he first picked her up, he wondered if he had misremembered the child's age. This is a six-year-old child, and it doesn't feel as heavy as his two-year-old.

Holding the little girl in his arms, Li Chu felt sore in his heart.

Looking at the cramped alleys and the haphazardly built houses in front of him, Ding Qiunan didn't expect Jiang Li to live in such a place.

Cautiously turning sideways to get out of the way of a pile of firewood, and then raised his legs to step over a pile of rubbish, Ding Qiunan was suddenly at a loss, is this still in the capital?

Jiang Li greeted the neighbors in the alley while walking.

These people looked at Li Chu and Ding Qiunan curiously, just like strangers coming in the alley.

After finally walking to Jiang Li's house, Ding Qiunan couldn't imagine how they lived before looking at the house in front of him.

It's okay if it's a couple, but it's too inconvenient for them to be brothers and sisters.

After entering the house, Jiang Li turned on the stove, took the lunch box from Li Chu, and began to heat up the rice.

"Jiang Li, did you go see your brother last night?" Li Chu asked after thinking about it.

Jiang Li obviously paused when she was picking up vegetables, she shook her head and said, "No, I went there last night and only saw my brother's team leader and Director Liu."

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