Sleepless Doctor

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Department of Oncology, a large tertiary hospital in Tianhe City.

Although this is not the front line of the anti-epidemic, the rules have changed and the doctors and nurses are also exhausted.

In order to prevent and control the epidemic, people who must be hospitalized must be hospitalized, and rectification notices must be received almost every day. Even the regulations issued an hour ago became another one after an hour.

No one has encountered a similar situation, everything is going on in groping. Although everyone was nagging and complaining, no one quit.

The head nurse will have a daily video conference to list all the problems encountered in the department and discuss together what to do.

Everyone is busy straight ahead, but the most critical issue is not how to make changes, but how to explain to the patient.

In the department of oncology, most of the elderly patients are dazzled and stubborn.

These regulations are still difficult for young people to accept, let alone older people. The doctors and nurses were busy explaining, smoking straight out of their voices.

Not to mention all kinds of complicated processes that have no time to simplify, just letting patients wear masks is already a hell-level difficulty.

Dr. Sun received the WeChat message and just opened it and took a look, he heard the nurse's anxious voice in the corridor.

"Master, don't let me walk in the corridor now. And, what about your mask! Put it on quickly."

"Mask, what kind of mask?" An old voice came in, "I'm not sick again, what kind of mask should I wear."

"That won't work, it's a rule."

Doctor Sun covered his forehead, and he could tell which patient it was from his voice.

It was a 72-year-old man with mild Alzheimer's disease. Sometimes I can know things, but more often I am confused and don't know anything.

It is now stipulated that in order to avoid cross-infection, only patients are allowed to be hospitalized, with one ward per person. If there is mobility impairment, the patient’s family should hire an **** who has undergone a physical examination in the hospital.

Although many people are afraid of the epidemic and cannot go out, the wards are still full.

Compared with the past, the work now is more complicated and trivial, such as the old man outside.

Doctor Sun sighed, he switched WeChat out and found the phone number of the patient's family.

When the old man was ill, he didn't remember anything else, he just listened to his son. It's better to talk to the patient's family first, otherwise things will be more difficult to handle.

You can't send the patient in and tie it to the bed.

Although it is an extraordinary period, once you do that and you are stabbed out, no one is willing to listen to your own explanation, and it is light to revoke your doctor's certificate.

Dr. Sun found the patient’s family and dialed it.

"Hello? Is this Chen Yunhe? This is Dr. Sun."

"Hello, Dr. Sun, what's wrong with my father?" The voice on the other side of the phone was a little panicked.

After all, people are flustered now, and anything can happen. Coupled with the fact that **** is not allowed inside, you can imagine what the family's mood is outside.

"Uh...it's a small matter." Dr. Sun said, "Now the hospital stipulates that you must wear a mask. This is to protect patients. Now that pneumonia is so fierce, although there are some measures in the hospital, no one can guarantee that it will be fine."

"You're right, my father doesn't wear a mask?" The patient's family member's tone eased a little.

"Yes, and not only don't wear a mask, but also walk in the corridor in violation of regulations."

"Can't walk around?"

"Everyone is walking around, it's a gathering..." Dr. Sun explained helplessly. This is the 22nd time he has explained similar things with patients and their families today.

After talking for a full minute, Dr. Sun sighed, "The current rule is like this. Your father is arguing with the nurse in the corridor, and you are not there. We can't persuade him."

"Then, if you put your mobile phone out, I advise my father." The patient's family was also reasonable, he said immediately.

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Dr. Sun felt a little calmer, and walked out with his mobile phone.

"Masks, what are masks, I don't know." The old man stood in the corridor, not listening to the persuasion of the nurses and head nurses, and said forcefully, "I live in a hospital. I have to wear masks. Do you want to kill?"

"Old man, pneumonia is violent outside now. This is the hospital's regulations." The nurse persuaded.

"What **** rules, who rules you let him come to me." The old man said stubbornly with a look of disdain.

"Old man, if you don't wear a mask, I will be criticized if you see it on the surveillance video. The department has been deducted money, and we have no bonus this month."

"It's up to me whether you make money or not."

Helpless, Dr. Sun took the phone one meter in front of the patient, turned on the speaker, and adjusted the volume to maximum.

"Dad!" The patient's family member's voice came over the phone.

The old man was taken aback, and he seemed a little awake after hearing the familiar voice.

"My son, where are you?" The old man looked around and asked in confusion.

"I'm at home, and now the hospital doesn't let me go to accompany you." The patient's family said~www.wuxiaspot.com~Dad, you have to be obedient and put on a mask. "

"Why not let the escort?" The old man seemed to be confused again, and tossed and talked about escort.

The patient's family explained it twice, but he didn't understand it either.

Not seeing his son, the patient seemed a little panicked, and his eyes were full of panic.

With that, the patient ran straight to the locked gate of the ward.

Dr. Sun's heart sank, and he hurriedly shouted to the phone, "Chen Yunhe, your dad is going to run!"

With that said, Dr. Sun held up his mobile phone to catch up. Suddenly encountering this kind of thing, he didn't know what to do, so he could only run with his mobile phone and shout, "Master, be careful not to slip! Slow down, slow down!"

"Dad! Don't run!" On the phone, the patient's family yelled angrily, "Are you still not a police officer!"

"..." The old patient stopped when he heard those four words, "Which one says I'm not a gang member, I'm all a gang member!"

"The police officer must play an exemplary and leading role. You are not obedient in the hospital. You are discrediting!" the patient's family shouted.

"Good, good." The patient seemed to remember something. He stood there, looking at Dr. Sun who was running over, muttered a few words, and then asked, "What am I going to do now?"

Doctor Sun was taken aback, and said cautiously, "You must wear a mask."

"Mask..." The old man touched his body. Soon, the head nurse rushed over and handed him a mask.

After teaching the old man how to wear a mask, he honestly followed the head nurse back to the ward. Dr. Sun saw that the luster in the old man's eyes was still very dim. It was not that Alzheimer's disease was cured, but that a habit rooted in his bones was yelled out by his son.

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Note: Listen to a story told by a front-line colleague.