This Doctor is Great

Day 2, (Wednesday of Week 6)

Zhou Mo came to the cardiology department full of energy.

At a glance, I saw Senior Brother Chen Bing making rounds.

Zhou Mo: "Brother, is the teacher coming today?"

Senior Brother Chen Bing: "He won't come... It seems that he had an argument with Professor Qi yesterday, and then ran away angrily."

Zhou Mo was disappointed: "Then I'll call him..."

Senior Brother Chen Bing: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Zhou Mo: "The old man I took in yesterday... I want to see if there is any way to save him, but I need the teacher's help."

Senior Brother Chen Bing looked strange: "He is partially brain dead, can he be saved?"

Zhou Mo: "I can only do my best."

After Zhou Mo checked the house, he came to a remote place, and then called Director Niu.

"Little Mo, what's wrong?"

"Teacher, that old man, I want to see if I can wake him up. I read a lot of domestic and foreign papers yesterday, and there are many ways..."

"No! It won't work!" Director Niu interrupted abruptly.

"Why?" Zhou Mo was stunned.

"Yesterday when I was arguing with that bastard Lao Qi, Lao Qi told me about the old man's situation. He has a pension of more than 40,000 yuan. Lao Qi talked with his son and daughter and knew what they were thinking... The awakening therapy you mentioned is nothing more than Traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture, electro-optic, magnetism...we need to ask family members for opinions on these..."

Zhou Mo: "We can try to communicate, what if they agree?"

Director Niu: "Okay, if you want to try to communicate, it's okay, but you must be prepared to fail."

Zhou Mo: "I also think they won't agree to traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture, electro-optic, and magnetism, but we can retreat and finally try to wake up with sound... Many cases at home and abroad say that sound is effective..."

"Advance by retreat?"

"right."

"It seems possible..."

"Okay, then I'll invite family members over to talk..."

"Wait a minute." Director Niu finally thought about it, and said, "Don't come out, let me do it... You are too young, it's no wonder they don't scold you to death, and when something happens, you may get in trouble..."

Zhou Mo was moved immediately: "Teacher, thank you!"

Director Niu: "You're welcome, I'm a professor, and I'm about to retire soon, so I'm worthy of them..."

...

afternoon,

14:00,

The patient's family member came, the elder son.

Director Niu took Zhou Mo to the meeting room and talked with the elder son of the old man.

result,

As Director Niu just said, the eldest son jumped up in shock.

"What? Chinese medicine? No, no, the old man is so weak, how can he stand up to such torture? No, absolutely not!"

"Then let's change it to acupuncture and moxibustion. Our country's traditional Chinese medicine heritage is still very good in acupuncture and moxibustion. We can invite old Chinese medicine practitioners to come over..." Director Niu said seriously.

Before he could finish speaking, the eldest son interrupted.

"Acupuncture? No, no. Acupuncture is to prick my dad with acupuncture. How can that be done? This is disrespectful to him, and it will hurt him!" The eldest son shook his head repeatedly, with a determined expression on his face.

"There is another kind, brain wave, which can stimulate the elderly with electric light, and there is a chance to wake up your father. And the cost is paid by the public doctor, so you don't need to pay, so it will be no problem, right?" Director Niu said.

The eldest son shook his head: "Brain waves? No way!"

Zhou Mo was amused: "Why not? It's completely harmless."

The eldest son kept shaking his head: "Who knows if your equipment will break and burn my dad's brain? If he can wake up, you will kill him instead, no way!"

Director Niu lost his temper: "This can't work, that can't work, do you want to save your father or not?"

Eldest son: "Nonsense, I definitely want to. But all the treatments will hurt my dad, absolutely not."

Director Niu was angry: "Okay, then the last one, sound therapy, the head office, right? Listening to music and listening to the sound, it will be all right, right? It won't hurt, right?"

The eldest son hesitated: "This..."

Director Niu stared: "What? This doesn't work either? Do you miss your dad?"

Be sure to buckle your big hat,

The eldest son could only nod: "I agree with this plan, sound therapy..."

After thinking for a while, I added another sentence: "But I want to make it clear to you, you must not give me acupuncture, photoelectricity, or traditional Chinese medicine, absolutely not, I don't want my dad to leave unsafely."

Director Niu said angrily, "Okay, you can do whatever you want!"

The conversation is over.

The eldest son left, and when he left, he didn't even enter the ward to take a look.

Zhou Mo gave Director Niu a thumbs up.

Awesome!

Acting is just like the real thing!

Director Niu chuckled lightly: "It's a small thing."

Zhou Mo: "Teacher, next, please help me find out about this old man's past and what is more important in his life. Only then can he find the most suitable voice."

Director Niu nodded: "Okay... I'll ask someone to do it."

After being a professor for so long, and with students all over the world, it is relatively easy to find someone to do things.

Director Niu patted Zhou Mo on the shoulder and left the cardiology department.

...

that night,

Zhou Mo received information from one of Director Niu's students.

It contains the old man's life experience, which is not detailed, but it is enough.

Sure enough, as Zhou Mo expected.

This old man's experience is unusual. Although he is not a person who has experienced the two wars, he is a relatively senior engineer. He has made a lot of contributions to the country's third-line construction, and he can be regarded as a meritorious old man.

In those years, due to the sudden changes in the international situation, the big brothers in the north turned against each other, and the ugly countries in the south made troubles. Finally, the country formulated a third-line construction strategy.

It is a very large-scale industrial migration process in economic history, involving the defense industry and basic industries as the main body, including transportation, fuel power and agriculture, light industry...

And this old man can be regarded as a part of the situation of the times.

"How should this be done?"

Zhou Mo had a headache.

Originally, he thought that if he was a soldier, he would play the military song.

But if the engineer...

"Forget it, it's always right to play red songs..."

Zhou Mo downloaded some red songs from that year.

Then put on clothes, get up and go back to the hospital.

"Hey, Doctor Zhou, why are you back?" Nurse Xiao Chen asked in surprise when she saw Zhou Mo.

"I brought some music, old man with bed 29, listen to it."

"ah?"

"The old man is partially brain-dead. I want to try to wake it up with music."

"But it will make noise to bed 28, right?"

"It's okay, just wear headphones... But please turn it off regularly, and listen to it once every 3 hours..."

"no problem!"

After Zhou Mo finished his instructions, he put on headphones for the old man and turned on the music.

this night,

The fluttering singing sounded in the ears of the old man:

"The Xinghong flag flutters in the wind, how resounding is the song of victory!"

that moment,

The old man's eyelids seemed to move.

It seems to have returned to the era when the construction of the ten national strategic trunk lines was in full swing.

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