The atmosphere was quite lively. Lin Sanqi looked around and suddenly found a young woman sitting there at the foot of the mountain, her hair hanging down covering her face, motionless, looking particularly lonely.
But her small floral pink top is particularly eye-catching. Among the blue, green and black in the country, it is obvious that this woman's family is in good condition.
Lin Sanqi was a little strange, "Mr. Zhou, what's going on with the lesbians over there?"
Zhou Keyang looked at it and sighed:
"This girl's name is Qian Hanrui. She is very handsome and works well. She is a radio announcer and has a very nice voice. She turned out to be a very sunny girl, but she has been unable to have children for three years. Dean Lin, what do you think? , this husband’s family is still in trouble.
Oh, I heard all this from her mother-in-law, but it happened that she had tuberculosis at this time, and her mother-in-law’s family didn’t care. Fortunately, her parents were both cadres, so she was sent to our hospital. I have been in a bad mood since being admitted to the hospital, and I was not very cooperative with the treatment. ”
Lin Sanqi thought that it was difficult for an upright official to take care of family affairs. In an era when being unfilial and having no offspring was the most important thing, infertility was indeed a matter of principle.
Moreover, the prejudice among Chinese people is that the woman is often responsible for not having children. What if the man is useless? What about short? What about no gold?
This era is still dominated by men, and women have no place to reason.
Of course, in a few decades, the fairies' fists will become more and more powerful.
"Forget it, let's just focus on treating patients. Nurse Zhou, call all the doctors and nurses over immediately. We'll have a meeting. I'll see how everyone is doing in accumulating cases during this period."
Let’s not talk about medical theoretical research.
If China wants to take the lead in announcing to the world that our country has conquered tuberculosis, and it is difficult to completely cure tuberculosis, specific parameters will have to be announced at that time.
The simplest one, how many cases have you treated? How long is the disease? What is the cure rate? What is the non-healing rate? What is the mortality rate?
These are the most intuitive data.
You said that I cured 10 cases of tuberculosis. This kind of data has no credibility at all because it is random.
But you said that you have treated 5,000 cases of tuberculosis and the cure rate is 98%. Then this data is very meaningful, because people with a discerning eye will understand that one or two cases are accidental, while hundreds or thousands of cases are inevitable.
Therefore, the main task that traditional Chinese medicine hospitals have to do now is to accumulate a sufficient number of cases.
This is a waste of time, and there cannot be any fraud. As long as there is one case of fraud, and a foreigner is caught in a random inspection, the entire research will be meaningless, and the shame will be lost to the whole world.
As for specific theoretical research, clinical research, drug research, prognosis research, etc., Lin Sanqi has already prepared papers in Chinese and English versions.
In other words, after copying it, it’s time to publish it.
In the conference room, Bi Xinglong, director of the first ward, was reporting on recent work:
"Dean Lin, our department has admitted 812 patients so far. We have established a complete set of detailed files for every inpatient and outpatient, including pre-admission examination, post-admission diagnosis and treatment process, discharge summary, and all X-rays Examination and sputum culture results, etc.
At the same time, we maintain tracking services for discharged patients and require them to come for follow-up visits once a month to ensure that every case can withstand investigation and review. Among them, 811 patients recovered well and one died. ”
Lin Sanqi felt very sorry when he heard it:
"Ah, why did one die? I still want to maintain a perfect victory record and a 100% cure rate? What a pity, what a pity, by the way, why did the patient die? Was it a drug complication or some other basic disease? This is also When it comes to writing medical records, we focus on seeking truth from facts.”
The doctors and nurses in the first ward all looked constipated and hesitated to speak.
Zhu Fengzhen, the head nurse of the first ward, explained quickly:
"Dean Lin, this patient was not treated to death by us, but after he was discharged from the hospital, he took sick leave and was too bored, so he went fishing by the river and drowned. It was an accident."
Lin Sanqi was stunned. She was about to laugh and quickly braked:
"Oh, it's a pity. May the deceased rest in peace... OK, Cai Chunhua, please report on the situation in the second ward..."
It was past 8 o'clock in the evening, and Lin Sanqi was still checking the cases in the office, checking each one very carefully, for fear of being untrue or exaggerated.
Lin Sanqi was also willing to work overtime, but it was really boring at night without a mobile phone or Internet.
If he was married, he could still do things that his wife loved to do, but unfortunately he was still an unmarried little Chu Nan. Well, at least in 1960, he was definitely a Chu Nan, so his wife couldn't do it even on the hot bed.
If you have nothing to do, you can only work overtime and numb yourself with work.
There was a knock on the door, and Lin Sanqi didn't even raise her head: "Come in!"
As soon as the door closed, Lin Sanqi looked up and found that her girlfriend was here, and then she smelled another scent:
"Hey, is it corn?"
"Yes, these are the seeds you brought. The corn grown is very plump and sweet. I cooked two for you. You can try it." From an urgent business trip to Xiangjiang during the National Day to preparing for the reception in Shanghai Foreign guests, more than a month has passed since I returned to the capital.
Therefore, he, the biggest contributor, has not tasted the agricultural products produced by Changping Farm.
"Wow, it smells so good. I should try it. By the way, how do Dean Shen and Vice Dean Ji arrange the food we grow?"
Pan Ye smiled and said: "You don't know Uncle Shen's temper? He won't show off his good stuff everywhere. All the food is placed in the warehouse, and more than ten security guards are arranged to patrol.
What Uncle Shen meant was that these grain headquarters and branches were allocated on a per-capita basis, with a preference for temporary workers in the branches. After all, the employees of the headquarters could purchase grain from the grain station every month. He said that this food would be enough for all our employees to eat for a year. ”
Lin Sanqi nodded while nibbling corn:
"We shouldn't be able to finish it all. We have to find a way to raise a few pigs. It's not enough to eat just food without meat."
After eating the corn, Lin Sanqi looked at the sky outside, and suddenly had some thoughts in her mind:
"Xiao Yezi, let's go for a walk outside. The moon is very round and bright today. It's so beautiful."
Pan Ye had no doubt that because of him, girls in love have negative IQs, so he stood up happily:
"Okay, okay, let's go for a walk."
Why did Lin Sanqi want to take a walk? He wanted to go to the woods with his girlfriend, so he went into the orchard on the mountain in the dark, using his hands up and down, but he couldn't hit the home base. He could always hit second or third base.
The two walked hand in hand in Baihu Mountain. After leaving the inpatient department, the two got into the small fruit forest. Lin Sanqi couldn't wait to hug Pan Ye and want to kiss.
Pan Ye has already been on base. Although the bottom line has not been broken, the principles that should be broken have been broken, so he did not refuse.
The two young men were ready to exchange saliva.
Pan Ye was about to dive in shyly, but suddenly, she heard what sounded like a whimpering sound coming from the orchard, and her hands and feet became stiff with fright.
"Sanqi, listen, is there any crying?"
Lin Sanqi held Couple A in her hands. Just when she was about to kiss him, her girlfriend suddenly said this, and her hands were instantly squeezed tightly in fear:
"Ah, it hurts..."
"Sorry, sorry, wait, there seems to be real crying, or is it a woman's crying...???"
At this moment, Lin Sanqi's hair suddenly stood up. You must know that the place they were in was called the Ming Tombs. Not only were the emperors buried here, but there were also many tombs of princes and concubines. How many of them died unjustly?
Let’s not go too far, let’s just say that Emperor Chongzhen was just a hanged man.
As for his wives and children, for example, after Empress Zhou hanged herself in Kunning Palace, Concubine Yuan Guifei woke up due to a broken white silk ribbon, and was slashed three times by Chongzhen with a sword before she fell to the ground and died;
Concubine Guo Ning and Concubine Zhuang committed suicide by cutting their veins; Concubine Li Shu and Concubine Wu Kang committed suicide by diving into the water; Concubine Wang Xian and Concubine Zheng Yu were unwilling to hang themselves and escaped from the palace and were captured. Chongzhen drew his sword and killed them one by one.
Princess Changping of Ningshou Palace had her right arm cut off by Chongzhen, passed out, and later became the one-armed nun; while the youngest daughter Princess Zhaoren was killed by Chongzhen himself in the Forbidden City, and she was only six years old when she died.
Not one of them died a good death, they all died miserably. After hundreds of years of death, aren’t they still unwilling to accept it?
Lin Sanqi is a superstitious person. He immediately imagined the terrifying scene of white mist and evil spirits breaking into the wall, so he helped Pan Ye stuff his clothes and said softly:
"Let's go!"
So he quickly took out a flashlight.
Pan Ye was so angry that he pinched Lin Sanqi. This guy clearly had a flashlight but didn't take it out. He deceived himself into leaning on him the whole time and bullied himself into being afraid of the dark.
There were no roads in the orchard, and it was dark again. The two of them lost their sense of direction when they were nervous, so they accelerated their pace with the weak light of the flashlight.
Suddenly, the flashlight passed by and he saw a "female ghost" with disheveled hair hanging on a fruit tree in front of him.
Pan Ye shouted: "Oh my God!"
It was better now, and she completely hid in Lin Sanqi's arms.
Lin Sanqi could only hold on at this time, thinking that he had never harmed anyone in his life, and he had done a lot of good things in this era. If he had no wrongdoing, there should be no evil spirits seeking his life, right?
So I had the courage to take a photo with a flashlight, and I was shocked by the photo... (End of Chapter)