Wang Huachi was originally a figure of the older generation of the previous generation. In addition to his status as an old scholar, Wang Huachi naturally solidified his thinking. He paid special attention to etiquette, seniority and other things. Otherwise, he would not have been so old. He also called Qin Hao, a young man who could be his son-in-law.
In fact, Wang Huachi can't see Qin Hao's hilarious appearance. In his mind, as a martial uncle and an elder, Qin Hao should look like an elder. Be more serious. However, the doctor is very humble.
"Uncle..." Seeing Qin Hao, Wang Huachi's face showed a touch of joy.
"It's Mr. Qin..." Qin Hao looked around him. Before Wang Huachi finished speaking, he interrupted him. In the hospital, if someone saw such a gray haired old man calling his uncle, he would inevitably attract the curious eyes of others.
Wang Huachi nodded and said, "Mr. Qin, you can be regarded as coming. The hospital has just taken over a difficult patient. With my medical skills, I can't find any treatment plan. Shanshan said that I can come to you for a try. Do you see?"
Qin Hao frowned slightly. To tell the truth, he was not very happy. After all, he is not a doctor. It is impossible to say that whenever he meets a patient who can not be cured, he will be called to come for treatment. Moreover, life, age and death are the cycle of cause and effect of heaven, which is a theorem. He is not a God, not a savior, nor a white lotus. It is impossible to save all people. That is not only to save people, but to harm people.
What's more, Qin Hao never thinks that he is a good man. Such so-called good deeds are meaningless to him. His experiences doomed him to be selfish. For example, compared with the lives of a hundred or a thousand people, Qin Hao will not hesitate to choose his own woman, even if it makes people feel cold-blooded Cool and heartless.
However, Wang Huachi mentioned Yunshan, who was able to make Yunshan moved and hoped that he could help him. This made him a little curious. Instead of expressing his position in a hurry, Wang Huachi followed Wang Huachi to a ward in the inpatient department of the hospital.
As Wang Huachi said, Yunshan seems to really care about the patient's condition. As a doctor in charge of a large hospital, it's basically impossible to sit by the bedside to take care of the patient. After all, the ratio of patients to doctors and nurses is too poor.
Wang Huachi just wanted to open his mouth, but Qin Hao suddenly reached out and motioned him not to speak. He approached Yunshan almost without making a sound.
There was a black, thin, black little girl lying on the hospital bed. She was about 15 or 16 years old. As long as she was an eye-catching person, she was terminally ill and almost incurable. Even if he didn't touch each other or scan with his divine sense, Qin Hao could clearly feel the faint breath of the little girl's life, and her whole body organs, including her vitality, were severely exhausted by her illness. What's most poignant is that she is so thin that she is almost the same as those refugees Qin Hao has seen in Africa, except for skin and bone, There is not a bit of meat.
The girl's eyes are narrowed. It's not that she wants to sleep, but that she has no spirit to open her eyes, let alone speak or move her body. If it is not for the faint breath of life and the ECG, Qin Hao doubts whether she has died.
Yunshan is wiping her arm with a hot towel at the moment. There are several dusty clothes on the table beside her, which should have been changed for a long time. It is estimated that they have come from a long way.
Several clothes are not ordinary winter clothes, but clothes with extremely ethnic style. Qin Hao slightly identified them and concluded that they should be Miao clothes, and the little girl should be Miao people.
It seems to have noticed that a stranger suddenly appeared in the ward. The little girl's half squinted eyes moved up a little. She looked vaguely in the direction of Qin Hao, and the patients in other beds were also like this. Yunshan realized that something was wrong. Looking back, she found Qin Hao standing behind her, and could not help showing surprise on her face.
"Sister Shan, are you?" Qin Hao asked.
Yunshan threw the towel in her hand into the hot water basin on the ground, made way for a seat and pulled Qin Hao to the bedside. Her expression was slightly sad and said, "Xiao Hao, don't say so much. Help me to see the situation of this little sister. Time is running out."
Qin Hao plays the role of a doctor again. He doesn't want to refuse Yunshan's request. Although his heart is full of doubts, he still nods and reaches for Yunshan's wrist which has not been completely cleaned. Meanwhile, his consciousness covers the past.
With the passage of time, his brow more and more tight, about half a minute, he released the girl's wrist.
Yunshan asked anxiously, "Xiao Hao, how is she? Is there any way to cure it? Will you save her
Qin Hao slightly raised his eyes and glanced at the hospital bed. The expression on the bed was not fluctuating, or there was no spirit or strength to make any expression. Even the little girl who was talking turned to Yunshan and said, "sister Shan, don't worry. I have a diagnosis about her condition. Let's go out and talk about it first."When they arrive at Yunshan's office, Qin Hao brings the door and looks a little serious. "Sister Shan, what's the relationship between that patient and you? Why do you attach so much importance to her?"
Yunshan light ~ bit the lower lip, a little hesitant, low voice: "she is too poor, I want to save her."
Qin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly. To tell the truth, he didn't believe Yunshan's far fetched statement from the bottom of his heart. Almost every day in the world, patients die in every hospital. As a doctor, whether Yunshan or Wang Huachi, they have been used to the death of patients. In terms of pity, they are as pitiful as this little girl in the hospital bed. There are even so many young people who want to be rescued because of their pity. Qin Hao is afraid that he will not be able to do so.
You know, compassion and kindness are good, but they can't save people. Qin Hao doesn't think it's just because of pity. Because of sympathy, Yunshan asks Wang Huachi to ask him to help. What's more, Qin Hao feels that something's wrong with Yunshan. Why doesn't Yunshan open his mouth? Compared with Wang Huachi, the relationship between Yunshan and him should be easier to talk about.
Obviously, Yunshan is trying to hide something.
What is the most cool place for Qin Hao to hide? She should be very clear, as long as she spoke, he could not refuse.
What she concealed was because she knew that if Qin Hao knew the truth, he would probably refuse to treat him.
Don't forget the original intention of the author: today, two shifts, twelve o'clock and one more, for flowers, flowers, and.............
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