"I won't let you come. You have to come!"

"What will you do if I don't come?"

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There are also old friends in the emergency room. When Uncle Wang came into the door of the emergency room with a crutch, Xiaolin smiled and said, "uncle, you're here!"

Uncle Wang smiled: "come, come."

The head nurse went up and helped him: "Uncle Wang, what's wrong today?"

Before Uncle Wang could speak, a series of coughs interrupted him. He was out of breath for a long time. Tian Xianglan patted his back and caressed his chest.

That's a relief.

Uncle Wang sighed and smiled: "I coughed badly last night. I coughed a little uncomfortable. I came here early this morning. I'll go and hang up my number."

At this time, it was only more than seven o'clock in the morning. The emergency room had not changed. Lao Chen on the night shift was still busy. The day shift had not come yet, and Chen Cang was used to coming to the hospital early.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Uncle Wang, smiled, said hello and said good morning.

Even in the hospital, I know Uncle Wang is a patient, but I can't meet and say hello: "how uncomfortable?"

Uncle Wang smiled when he saw Chen Cang: "Xiao Chen, it's still so early."

At this time, Chen Cang looked at Uncle Wang carefully and immediately frowned slightly.

Uncle Wang doesn't look very well today?

Is it happening again?

"Uncle Wang, are you uncomfortable there? Have you had another attack?"

Uncle Wang's name is Wang Maogen. He is a proud and stubborn old man. He lives in the saw blade factory dormitory not far from the second provincial hospital. When he was young, he was a leader all his life. He was eloquent and couldn't stay idle when he was old. However, when he was young, he smoked heavily and fell a root cause of chronic obstructive pulmonary disease.

In Uncle Wang's words, "I've been a leader all my life and have a bad habit!"

Uncle Wang always likes to laugh. Even when he is ill, the wrinkles on his face are smiling.

To tell the truth, Chen cangting admired the old man. Every time he saw him, he was a clean white shirt, a neat hot suit and trousers, and a pair of woolen brown leather shoes. He was clean and clean.

The old man is a regular guest of the emergency department. When Chen Cang came to the second provincial hospital, he had to ask the old man for directions.

In the blink of an eye, two years later, the old man came over every time. If he didn't buy medicine himself, he would buy medicine for his son.

The reason why I came to the emergency department was that every time I bought medicine, I was in the middle of the night, and the clinic didn't go to work.

Before the old man could speak, he began to cough again. After coughing, he began to breathe.

"Hoo... Hoo... Hoo..."

The old man breathed desperately, his face was a little purple and blue, and the urgent breath was threatening!

Chen Cang's face changed: "Xiao Lin, send it to the observation room and take oxygen."

Uncle Wang is an old patient. He basically looks like this every time he comes. Chen Cang can recite his medical records.

Even Uncle Wang's medical books are written by Chen Cang. In the past two years, Uncle Wang has changed two new books.

His disease is obvious: acute attack of chronic obstructive pulmonary disease, and cor pulmonale

For the elderly in their eighties, every attack means that the disease gets worse again.

Chen Cang even worried that how many times can this decent uncle come?

Kobayashi habitually made an ECG for his uncle, measured his blood pressure and a blood oxygen saturation.

It's all free

"Doctor Chen, the saturation of blood oxygen is only 80..." Xiaolin looked at Uncle Wang with concern and whispered.

Chen Cang nodded. In fact, he didn't have to measure it. He also knew it.

The patient has tolerated this low blood oxygen saturation. Another person has long had symptoms, but the old man looked at him with an oxygen mask.

Chen Cang is a little sorry

Uncle Wang is worried every time he comes.

This is the only patient in charge of finance, nurse Tian Xianglan, who turns a blind eye. Whether he takes oxygen or does a new electrogram... It's free.

Tian Xianglan won't say anything as long as the emergency department can make up a little.

The so-called long illness makes a good doctor. Uncle Wang took off his mask and said confidently, "Dr. Chen... Check an arterial blood gas analysis, just a blood gas analysis, and don't check anything else."

Chen Cang nodded and smiled without much persuasion, because he knew that these persuasions were meaningless.

This proud old man, who looks respectable, actually has a heavy burden on him.

The seemingly generous retirement salary is not enough to maintain his life.

Cost has become the biggest obstacle hanging overhead.

According to the process, Chen Cang took the medical book and went to Uncle Wang: "uncle, you should know the disease. I've been talking to you about the risks, such as shock... Even coma and death. Sign here for refusing to check?"

Uncle Wang smiled and took the pen. He wrote shakily and said, "I signed for half my life. I didn't expect to escape this fate when I was old. Ha ha..."

The patients and nurses on one side couldn't help laughing.

What a funny old man.

And a proud old man.

He told Chen Cang proudly more than once: "my son has been paralyzed in bed for more than ten years, but he has never pressed out bedsore!"

He also proudly told me more than once: "yesterday, my son told me that someone read his book and rewarded him. By the way... It's on the seven point Chinese network, which is owned by Tencent group and has a market value of tens of billions!"

The old man has a promising son. Unfortunately, he has been paralyzed at home because of the sequelae of brainstem infarction for more than ten years. His wife and grandchildren are in the United States and rarely come back. Maybe the old man doesn't know he has divorced, or he doesn't want to say... After all, Chen Cang has never seen his daughter-in-law or his grandchildren.

But the old man still proudly told Chen Cang:

"My grandson is very clever with me. It is said that he is going to MIT now!"

One side of the patient suddenly asked, "Sir, you've been COPD for so many years? Why don't you go to the respiratory department to be hospitalized?"

Uncle Wang smiled: "the old woman takes medicine to take care of her son at home. I can't be hospitalized. No one takes care of me when I'm hospitalized."

Every time the old man came, Tian Xianglan took good care of him, and the little nurse ran before and after.

Uncle Wang looked at Tian Xianglan and said with a smile, "Xiaotian, I wanted to set you up with my son at the beginning. Fortunately, the boy was blind, otherwise... My family will have to trouble you."

Uncle Wang had emphysema in his fifties. After retiring at the age of 60, he often came to the hospital. At that time, Tian Xianglan was still a little nurse, but Uncle Wang liked her very much and had to match Tian Xianglan and his son.

Unfortunately, his son is arrogant and doesn't like Tian Xianglan, who is a little nurse in the emergency department.

Tian Xianglan smiled: "Uncle Wang, you are talking nonsense."

Uncle Wang laughed and looked at the wall around the emergency room. He suddenly sighed: "the old provincial second hospital is so powerful now. I don't know how many days it can be seen!"

Wang Maogen knew his illness well. If he hadn't worried about his wife and son, he would have left long ago!

But

He dared not leave. His family depended on his pension.

So, no matter how hard it is, you have to live!

Half an hour after Uncle Wang came, a white haired old lady came into the emergency room and just saw the nurse: "nurse Lin, is Wang Maogen here?"

Kobayashi smiled: "yes, I'm taking oxygen in the observation room."

As soon as the old lady listened, she said thank you and walked towards the observation room.

Old man Wang was taking oxygen. When he saw his wife, he immediately scolded and said, "I won't let you come. You have to come!"

The old lady also stared at him: "I don't worry about you? If you are good, I won't come!"

Old man Wang felt warm and sighed, "you're here. What about your son?"

The old lady sat by the bed, holding Lao Wang's hand painfully: "what will you do if I don't come!"

"Don't worry, I fed him a bowl of egg soup, took care of his urine, turned over and patted him on the back..."

The old lady talked about this in great detail, from how much she ate, how much she peed, how many times she patted her back, and whether she poured water

Old man Wang looked at the wrinkled, white haired, rickety old lady and sighed. It's hard for you, my love. Thinking of this, old man Wang smiled: "old companion!"

The old lady turned around and said, "what's the matter?"

Old man Wang smiled: "let's have dumplings at noon? I'll buy meat."

The old lady stared: "the pork is 40. What kind of meat do you eat? With the money for meat, I can buy you two more boxes of medicine!"

Old man Wang: "let's be vegetarian. I'll buy radishes later!"

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Chen Cang was standing in the observation room preparing things, but... He was moved by the two old husbands and wives over 80

The old man seemed to scold, but he was the most sincere care.

The old lady seemed angry, but she helped each other.

In this difficult life, two old people and two crutches helped them forward without fear of death.

"I won't let you come. You have to come!"

"What will you do if I don't come?"

Chen Cang may never forget these two words in his life. This may be the most moving love words Chen Cang has ever heard in his life. It is better than solemn vows and earth shaking

Chen Cang turned his head and even couldn't bear to look at the two old people again.

Because he can't help them at all, because he can only watch such things continue.