Chapter 10924
"Qing'er, didn't you send someone over to make arrangements before? Logically speaking, Dr. Wang should wait here, why don't you see anyone?
< br>Yang Ruoqing explained patiently: "Doctor Wang and Shopkeeper Wang were waiting in the hospital together all day long. "
"Isn't it that we set off late? We entered the city in the dark. "
"Before we entered the city, Dr. Wang's family sent someone to the hospital to find him. They said that their newborn baby was not feeding and was crying non-stop, so Dr. Wang temporarily I took the time to go back home. ”
If Doctor Wang doesn't come over later, shopkeeper Wang will send a pharmacist to Doctor Wang's house to urge him.
Yang Huazhong understood and said: "So, that's understandable."
Wang Cuilian, who was giving Blacksmith Luo a hand next to the bed, turned around at this time and asked Yang Ruoqing: " Doctor Wang’s baby has just been born? Isn’t he very young?”
Yang Ruoqing’s eyes moved to Wang Cuilian again.
Yang Ruoqing understood what Auntie meant when she said 'very young'.
This is because I am worried that Dr. Wang is too young and has no experience!
Wang Cuilian cannot be blamed for this. In the doctor's profession, in everyone's mind, the older the doctor, the more powerful he is.
For no reason, just because of the accumulation of medical practice experience and the accumulation of various trial and error rates brought by the other party's age. The so-called well-informed and all-round problems must be encountered more than the young doctor. Therefore, it makes the patient and the patient's family feel more at ease, and they can rest assured to put their life in the other person's hands and let him treat it...
"Auntie, since we are here, we must trust the hospital and the doctor." Yang Ruoqing said again.
Wang Cuilian nodded.
Yang Huazhong also said: "That's true. It's just like our Tang Yazi fighting while sick. The young general is much more powerful than the so-called old generals!"
Yang Huazhong's analogy is spot on. Yang Ruoqing's heart.
So she took over Yang Huazhong's words with a smile and said: "Some old generals have grown up because of their age. It does not mean that they are necessarily better than young people in strategizing. Some things depend on talent. some people he I have been mediocre all the way from a young age. This is true for being a general, and it is also true for being a doctor!"
Since Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong both said so and chose to trust the medical clinic, Wang Cuilian's worries were dispelled.
“Your uncle has finished drinking the water. I don’t know when he will wake up...”
"Hey..."
A sigh followed Wang Cuilian's last words.
This is Blacksmith Luo sighing.
A few people stopped chatting and gathered around the hospital bed. As expected, they saw Blacksmith Luo slowly opening his eyes.
His eyes slowly moved from the roof to the four walls and corners. Finally, his eyes slowly returned and fell on Yang Ruoqing and the others beside the bed.
"Hey!"
With another sigh, Blacksmith Luo smiled helplessly.
"You guys... got me out after all! This is not just a waste of money, but also a waste of money!"
Yang Ruoqing just smiled and said nothing.
Because in order to get Blacksmith Luo out, she secretly gave him sugar water mixed with sleeping pills.
Wang Cuilian also smiled and said nothing.
Why?
Qing'er prepared the potion, but she came to feed it with her own hands, so she felt a little guilty.
So, it was Yang Huazhong’s turn to speak.
“Brother Blacksmith, no one wants to bother with this cold weather, but in this situation...it’s impossible not to come!”
"Hey, I'll take care of myself at home. It'll take some time... You guys are so impatient!"
"Brother Blacksmith, you've coughed up blood several times, Sister-in-law Cuilian, and Qing'er, I’m so worried that I can’t sleep well or eat well!”
“Don’t waste your time to slow down! He's recovering slowly. Come to the hospital and we'll treat him seriously. Sharpen your knife and chop wood without missing a beat!"
Blacksmith Luo shook his head, "Forget it, you guys have brought everyone here, I said! It’s useless.” “Now that it’s here, let’s cure it!”
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, feeling relieved.
"But I can guarantee that I know my own situation clearly. To put it bluntly, it is still an old problem and a chronic disease," Blacksmith Luo said again.
“The doctor is here, I’m sure he said the same thing, don’t believe it!”
Wang Cuilian said: “We believe it, if it comes from the doctor’s mouth, we can still buy it even if we have to struggle. You can rest assured.”
Yang Huazhong and Yang Ruoqing both nodded, “Yes, it’s worth buying with peace of mind.”
While he was talking, Shopkeeper Wang came back and brought two people with him.
You are a middle-aged man in his late forties, with a thin body, a light beard, and a fair face. He wears a square hat on his head and a long blue cotton robe. He looks like a scholar. .
Behind the middle-aged man, followed a pharmacist holding a large medicine box.
There is no suspense anymore, the middle-aged man should be Dr. Wang.
Moreover, after shopkeeper Wang brought people in, he began to introduce them to both parties.
"Wang Han, I have met Mrs. Luo. Sirs and madams, please be polite!"
Wang Han bowed to everyone.
Yang Huazhong and Wang Cuilian both responded politely with smiles, while Blacksmith Luo still struggled to sit up from the hospital bed.
"Doctor Wang, please don't be polite."
Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly and said to Wang Han, "Then I'll spare Doctor Wang's trouble."
Wang Han faced Yang Ruoqing again, not daring to look directly, he lowered his eyes slightly and said respectfully: "Mrs. Luo, you're welcome, it's my job."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, stepped aside, "Then please!"< br>
Wang Han nodded and went straight to Blacksmith Luo's bedside, ready to start his diagnosis.
Tiejiang Luo was still a little flattered and looked towards Yang Ruoqing, "Is this going to start?"
Yang Ruoqing smiled a little, thinking that the uncle was really simple and cute.
Didn’t we come here just for treatment? You almost coughed up your heart, liver, and lungs!
Isn’t this the beginning? What are you waiting for? Do you need any more sense of ceremony?
"Well, Dr. Wang is free to make arrangements. Uncle, you just need to cooperate fully."
"Huh? Oh..."
Wang Han took Blacksmith Luo's reaction into consideration , smiled slightly and said: "Master, relax, don't be nervous, and answer a few questions first..."
"Okay, you ask."
Although Wang Han had already roughly understood Luo Tiejiang's illness from shopkeeper Wang on the way to the ward, doctors must do it personally, and face-to-face communication with the patient is the most effective way. An important link that cannot be missing.
You must hear the patient express his feelings with your own ears before you can make a judgment.
Wang Han stood beside the bed and chatted with Blacksmith Luo as if they were having a casual conversation.
In the eyes of others, this does not seem like asking about his condition, but talking about Blacksmith Luo’s daily life.
For example, what kind of food do you like to eat, what is the taste, what time do you eat every day, how much do you eat, and how much do you drink? Is smoking harmful?
When do you cough and what kind of work do you do every day?
How about adding clothes for the four seasons? Are you afraid of the cold? Are you afraid of the heat?
(End of this chapter)