Start with the universal emergency physician

Song Shanni was right.

He is indeed real, and Song Shanni is also real.

The tacit understanding with Song Shanni before was relatively low, so Song Shanni never raised any objections.

But now.

She asked her doubts.

It should be some kind of effect produced by tacit understanding.

Ye Chen did not answer directly, but asked

“So do you want me to exist in reality, or do you want me to be just a virtual character in a dream?”

Song Shanni was silent, and she felt that this answer seemed very difficult.

Ye Chen smiled: “Don’t talk about it, what surgery is there next time, please advise more.” ”

Left the training room.

Ye Chen was still in a daze.

Due to the long period of surgery, I can still feel tired every time I come out of the training room.

Until the emergency department nurse shouted: “Dr. Ye, there is a patient who wants you to go and see.” ”

Ye Chen came back to his senses and immediately got up.

I followed the nurse over and saw a grandmother in her sixties.

She was wearing pajamas and a bag, and she sat there looking a little uneasy.

“The patient’s name is Zhang Cui, he is 68 years old this year, and he said that he felt uncomfortable with a big bag on his neck.”

The nurse explained from the sidelines.

Ye Chen nodded.

Before she could talk to her grandmother Zhang Cui, Ye Chen found something on her neck.

[Lv.8 lymphatic cyst].

A benign tumor.

Not a big problem.

He walked up before speaking.

The grandmother saw that the nurse she had just received was followed by a doctor, and she quickly got up:

“You’re a doctor, right? You can help me see, the thing on my neck is getting bigger and harder, will I die?” Is there still salvation? ”

Some old people see through life and death, and they will not show any discomfort in their bodies.

However, some old people are extremely afraid of what is wrong with them, and they are always worried about being afraid.

Zhang Cui belongs to the latter.

“Grandma, it’s okay, you are just a lymphatic cyst, a benign tumor, conservative treatment can improve or even cure, you go to the general surgery department to hang up and let them show you.”

“Ah, sure enough, I’m a tumor, right! I’m not going anywhere else, you can cut me now!” I’m afraid this tumor will kill me!” ”

Yuan Zhou saw it in his eyes, and it was too exaggerated to slander this old man in his heart.

How can a benign tumor kill people?

Ye Chen maintained his attitude and was very indifferent:

“Grandma, don’t worry, although it is a tumor, a benign tumor will not endanger your life, you only need to listen to the doctor, you will be cured.”

As soon as Zhang Cui heard this, his eyes instantly turned red.

Her old hands directly grabbed Ye Chen’s hand:

“Doctor, I know that I have a benign tumor, my family found me a doctor and prescribed me medicine, but it can’t be cured at all, they just don’t want to spend money to treat me, please operate on me!” After the operation, I was at ease! ”

Ye Chen was really helpless.

This grandmother is iron-hearted and wants to have surgery.

Although his lymphadenopathy cystectomy was advanced, this grandmother did not need surgery.

Seeing Ye Chen still hesitated.

The grandmother quickly reached out and took out her passbook from her bag:

“Doctor, are you afraid that I have no money? I have money, you see, I have tens of thousands in my passbook! If it’s not enough, I’ll make it up for you! Please do the operation on me! ”

Ye Chen was still silent.

At this time, Zhang Cui gave up Ye Chen and grabbed Yuan Zhou’s hand:

“This doctor doesn’t open an operation on me, then you open an operation on me!” Please, help me cut the tumor! I don’t want to die yet! ”

Compared with Ye Chen, Yuan Zhou suddenly felt helpless: “Grandma, I’m just an intern doctor, and I’m not qualified to operate on you.” ”

When the grandmother heard this, she broke down and cried, just like a child.

She sat directly on the ground and patted her hands and feet:

“The doctors in your hospital are too ruthless! Watching me suffer does not heal me! If I die in the hospital, I’ll see what you do!” ”

Right at this time.

A young girl came to the emergency room.

A nurse led her in.

“Mom! Why did you run here! Are you trying to kill me in a hurry! ”

Zhang Cui looked at the girl in front of him, still crying:

“I’m going to have surgery, I’m going to have surgery now!” I don’t want you to spend money on me, I have money myself! Let me do the surgery! ”

“Mom! This is a hospital, don’t make trouble, and your disease does not need surgery, why do you have to operate! ”

“You just don’t want to spend money! Don’t want to treat me! You just want to see me sick!” ”

Such disputes occur every day.

Ye Chen didn’t plan to care, and said directly to the girl

“If you want surgery, then go to the general surgery department to register, we are here in the emergency department, so please understand.”