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Chapter 422 Doctor (6)

The patient in bed 17 of the respiratory department was named Yu Mingxing. He was a man from the fourth place. He had a baby face and looked a little childish. He looked different from his peers.

He is an old patient in the central hospital. He was diagnosed with congenital heart disease at a very young age and had major surgery. It was fine when he developed his body during adolescence. He went to school with other children and could not tell that he was a serious illness, and even his physical education scores were not bad. But after that period, he had to travel back and forth frequently, almost in the operating rooms of various departments. After thirty years, his health was getting worse and worse. Those with a little headache and fever had to be hospitalized for long-term treatment, and he could not heal himself.

Because of his health, Yu Mingxing dropped out of college and was unable to work afterwards. He relied on his parents' salary, pension, and his own disease insurance. He lived a wealthy life and his money for treatment was reimbursed. He did not have to worry about financial problems.

He is like an ornamental plant, but it is not raised in a greenhouse, but in a ward filled with disinfectant in the hospital, living day after day, year after year. Compared with ordinary people, there is no high quality of life, and there are no too many ups and downs than critically ill patients who are really dying or are dragged down by medical expenses.

He is already accustomed to birth, old age, sickness and death in the hospital. His condition is not good, but Yu Mingxing still looks cheerful and optimistic. He can greet any doctor and nurse in the central hospital with a smile and chat with a few homely conversations. Sometimes, he will help take care of patients in the same ward and guide the other party carefully how to do various examinations.

The nurses in the respiratory department like patients like Yu Mingxing. When Officer Qian asked, they also introduced to Officer Qian in a kind tone. At the end, they looked at Officer Qian with a worried and vigilant look.

In the impression of the people in the central hospital, Officer Qian is just a fish bone stuck in his throat. It can be either up or down, and may also hurt the esophagus at any time, causing life-threatening danger.

The old and kind patient who is Yu Mingxing is targeted by Officer Qian always gives people a sense of uneasiness.

Yu Mingxing himself has no such idea at all.

He laughed when he heard Officer Qian tell his home.

"I just thought you would come to me. Are you asking the little brother in the portrait? Ah, sorry, I remembered the way I called him before. I was in the emergency room and the adjacent hospital bed. He was older than me at that time and was about to graduate from medical school... I am older than him now." Yu Mingxing smiled bitterly, and the slight sadness was quickly dispersed by him. "I don't remember his name very much, just remember this person. Maybe I have to check the hospital's medical records to find the name. By the way, it can be found in the police station. He was sent in for first aid for justice. There were police officers next to him, and there were police officers when he died."

Yu Mingxing is like an enthusiastic crowd, very actively providing clues to Officer Qian.

Officer Qian came to the ward and said only one self-introduction. He wanted to find an opportunity to call Yu Mingxing out to inquire, so as not to affect other patients in the ward and Yu Mingxing. Who would have thought that Yu Mingxing didn't give him this opportunity at all.

Sure enough, Yu Mingxing's endless talk attracted the attention of the hospital bed next door.

"It's such a pity to act bravely. Why can't I save you?" The middle-aged uncle on the hospital bed next door sighed.

Looking at the bedside information, he is only three years older than Yu Mingxing, but he looks like two generations.

Yu Mingxing immediately left Officer Qian and turned to answer the middle-aged uncle, "The location of the injury is not good, it has been rubbed to the liver, and it has lost too much blood. At that time, Director Zheng, who was in the emergency department, was transferred by a military doctor, and he stopped the blood. He lay next to me and said a lot to me. His mother is also very good. Seeing that I am young, she also helped me get rice and soup while taking care of him... If his situation was put today, the person might have been saved. But at that time, the conditions were not good and there were not so many instruments and equipment.

There was no MRI at the central hospital at that time, and CT was not so easy to use... Director Zheng later asked several professors in the surgery department to consult. A major operation, several professors stayed in the operating room for most of the day. I remember that part of the liver, a kidney, and a part of the intestine were cut off, and the gallbladder was removed. His mother cried outside the operating room, and said that there were so many things missing, what should I do in the future. My parents persuaded me, saying that my heart was broken, and it would be fine if I had made up for it."

Yu Mingxing suddenly sighed, "But in the end I was sent to severe illness and stayed for only one day, and then left."

Yu Mingxing has a clear memory and speaks it well.

The middle-aged uncle who was just the bed next door was fascinated by the listening experience. When Yu Mingxing said it at the end, the patients and family members in the ward listened. There was also a gray-haired aunt wiping the corners of her eyes sadly, muttering it as a pity.

Yu Mingxing seemed to be a master who motivated the audience's emotions. Before Officer Qian was about to ask, he said: "He is still a medical student of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. His father worked as a nursing worker in Anding Hospital for many years, and his mother was a camper and his conditions were not good. It was not easy for him to get into the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. His family was waiting for him to graduate and become a doctor, so he could relax... He said that he took the University of Medicine because when he went to Anding Hospital to find his father, he saw the patients inside. They were all pitiful. If he became a doctor, he could help those people, it would be great."

The aunt who wiped her eyes sighed, and her voice took over Yu Mingxing's narration.

Everyone in the ward spoke, expressing their sympathy and regret.

The topic quickly fell into the case again.

The middle-aged uncle in the bed next door asked: "How was the one who hurt him? Have you been arrested?"

"You have to be shot!" The aunt was filled with righteous indignation.

Yu Mingxing said distressedly: "I don't know what was sentenced. I only heard from the police tell him that he saw that the man was hitting the old man and was stabbed when he stepped forward to stop him. The man seemed to be a hooligan. He couldn't extort money from the old man, so he hit him. After stabbing him, the man ran away immediately. The old man suffered only a little skin injury. Seeing him fall, he ran away. The passers-by next to him only saw quarrels and fights, helped call an ambulance, but he didn't see the appearance of the old man and that person. He only knew that he was a man with a turbulent appearance."

Now, the ward was in anger, and sympathy turned into anger, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

The aunt was also very conscious and asked Officer Qian: "Comrade Police, have you caught that prisoner? Then came to Xiaoyu to ask about the situation?"

Yu Mingxing looked at Officer Qian, but there was no curiosity or expectation like others in his eyes.

Officer Qian shook his head, "I have something else to do with Mr. Yu." He looked at Yu Mingxing again, "Mr. Yu, you don't have to hang up water next time, right? I asked me to borrow an office here, so we can have a quiet conversation."

Yu Mingxing agreed in one go.

Officer Qian looked as usual, was very polite to Yu Mingxing, and his tone was relaxed, as if he was a small policeman who dealt with trivial matters such as family matters, and he was not as serious as a criminal policeman.

After entering the small office, he first cared about Yu Mingxing's physical condition.

"...I have poor immunity and my body cannot heal itself. I have to rely on medicine to help me catch colds and fevers. This time I just blew a little wind and had to stay in the hospital for two days." Yu Mingxing said with a smile. His mental state looked no different from a healthy person. Judging from the appearance, only a slightly pale face and a thin body can prove that he is indeed in poor health.

"Twenty years ago, you were also sent to the emergency department because of a minor problem?" asked Officer Qian.

"At that time, my health was actually fine, and I could get better by myself if I had a small cold. That time, I had a high fever and I was sent to the emergency room. I had a congenital heart disease. I had surgery when I was a child. My parents were nervous. The doctors in the hospital knew that my condition was also important." Yu Mingxing smiled, "If it were now, it might not be so easy to have a bed. I have had a heart surgery very successfully. For so many years, my heart has never had any problems. Haha, it should be said that it was the first one to have problems."

Officer Qian understood the nurses’ good impression of Yu Mingxing.

Yu Mingxing is not only talkative, but when he describes these, he does not complain or make fun of himself, nor does he worry, anxiety or gladness. He accepts his physical condition calmly. Good and bad things seem to be normal to him, and there is no difference.

In the bleak hospital, he was like a rare ray of light.

"The medical student in the portrait was right next to you?" Officer Qian pushed the topic to the identity of the evil ghost.

Yu Mingxing nodded, "A patient in front of the bed next door is an old man. Alzheimer's disease, almost lit the fire and burned his home. He scalded his hand and stayed in the hospital for a while. After the flesh was recovered, he was discharged. He was discharged in the morning, and the medical student was sent in in the afternoon. When he was sent to the emergency room, many people went to watch. There was too much blood... The stretcher was covered with blood, flowing to the ground, and it was all the way."

Yu Mingxing seemed to be in memory, "Many people watched the fun. Director Zheng ran along the stretcher, pressing his hands on the wound, all soaked in blood. Dr. Chen, Dr. Wang and Nurse Lin also followed. Nurse Lin had a loud voice, shouting at those who watched the fun, and told them not to block the way. When the person got on the hospital bed, he was separated by the curtain, and could only hear the doctors and nurses inside... taking medicine, sewing needles, blood transfusions... When someone came out of the curtain, his hands were still transfusions. When he was carried to the bed next to me, I heard him groaning in pain. He was drowsy and his eyes didn't open much."

It was two hours later that the medical student had completely woken up.

At that time, the parents of the medical students had arrived, and the people watching the fun had changed. The patients and the families of the patients all heard about his brave deeds and could not express their respect to the medical students who were still unconscious, so they took care of the medical students' parents.

"... Director Zheng also attaches great importance to him and especially reminds him to take medicine." Yu Mingxing continued, "After he woke up, his wounds were so painful that he was weak and could not speak, so he could only hum a few times. His parents were so angry that they cried. Director Zheng looked at his situation and comforted him a few times. That night, his mother stayed to accompany the bed and should pay attention to his condition at all times. However, his mother might be too tired and fell asleep by the bed. He woke up because he wanted to go to the toilet, but he could not wake up his mother after calling him a few times. His father was working as a nurse in Anding Hospital and knew very well about taking care of patients. He prepared everything for him in advance."

Yu Mingxing laughed, "It was me who got out of bed and helped him get the urinal. He was a little embarrassed. I told him that the nurse in the emergency room was an aunt in her forties. She either asked her to come or called a younger nurse. I guess he was even more embarrassed. His mother was worried for another day. Later, she heard that she went out to set up a stall to make money at night and only slept for four hours a day..."

"It sounds like you are the older one." Officer Qian said.

A hint of surprise flashed across Yu Mingxing's face.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and explained, "Maybe it's because I'm used to staying in the hospital. The conditions in the emergency ward are very poor. When he sent it, he didn't even change his blood clothes, and he cut a big hole when he was dealing with the wound. The old man used to be incontinent and didn't know how to call people in the toilet. At that time, he was not used to using diapers as he is now. When he met a doctor's rounds, he would not pull the curtains, regardless of gender. The situation in the hospital department was not much better. When a person entered the hospital, his body was just a piece of meat. In other words, he started talking about privacy and the management of the hospital was strict."

Yu Mingxing said it smoothly, and his explanation sounds reasonable.

Just thinking about his age, he was still a bit unexpected when he was a high school student who was peeing a strange college student.

But he looks sincere and doesn't look like he's lying.

Officer Qian observed Yu Mingxing without a trace.

Yu Mingxing seemed to be in a state of great enthusiasm, and then he continued to say, "Because of this, our relationship became closer, and the estrangement between strangers disappeared. He was in the best spirit the next day, comforted his mother, and chatted with Director Zheng several times, looking forward to his recovery. He didn't have a cell phone at that time. After I was hospitalized, my mother brought me some books, all textbooks and homework. She didn't always stay with the bed in the hospital. The bed next door was the old man, and the other side was the wall, so I was quite bored. I talked a lot to him and asked him questions. He couldn't do it, so he had forgotten it."

Speaking of this, Yu Mingxing laughed, as if he had recalled some beautiful past events and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What else did you say? Did you talk about him?"

"Of course there is. I mentioned just now that he is a student of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and is about to graduate. His father worked as a nursing worker in Anding Hospital. He decided to volunteer because he had seen a poor patient in Anding Hospital and wanted to apply for a job at Anding Hospital when he was about to graduate. His parents were not very happy and thought Anding Hospital was too hard and the environment was also poor." Yu Mingxing said, "I only used a big knife in surgery at that time, and I was hospitalized for some minor illnesses. I was either in the emergency department or in the internal medicine department. Unlike in recent years, I have been to various departments... However, I have never been to the psychiatric department. I was very curious about the situation of the psychiatric department, so I asked him some; I was also curious about whether to dissection, whether there were specimens, whether it would be scary, etc. I asked a lot of questions. He answered me patiently."

Yu Mingxing recalled that his mood gradually became depressed, "At dinner, he told me that when he went to Anding Hospital to visit his father, he saw the patient who was sick. He was very scary and pitiful. He just stood there, pounding his head against the wall. His father stopped him, and he pushed him with his head, and then bitten him like crazy. The doctor who stepped forward to stop him was bitten by him and bitten him with blood. The doctor was bitten with one hand and the other hand, and the patient slowly softened and was sent to the ward by several people, tied up with his hands and feet.

Yu Mingxing told the stories he heard, but it seemed to have seen them with his own eyes. They were vivid and full of small details.

Officer Qian stared at Yu Mingxing's expression, listened patiently, and did not ask questions.

"He said that it was a bit scary and a little pitiful. He was still young at that time and felt mostly scary, but when he filled out his application in high school, when he saw medicine, he thought of this and felt more pitiful. In medical school, when he was incising the body that had been soaked for a long time, he felt scary again." Yu Mingxing's vision was a little erratic, "The laboratory was very cold. The morgue was even colder. The boys wanted to move the corpse. There were some stories circulating in the school. The most famous one said that a student master went to the morgue in the middle of the night and wanted to do more dissections. When he was discovered, the person fell in the morgue and was almost frozen. He became a madman when he was rescued. He only knew how to scream and scream when he saw people. No matter who he saw or himself in the mirror, he seemed to have encountered a ghost."

Yu Mingxing paused, "When he was about to graduate, he should have been used to these things and no longer felt terrible. There was no air conditioner in the dormitory and classroom. The boys in their class would go to the laboratory or morgue to retrieve the air conditioner before the exam. The morgue was too cold and could not stay inside directly, so they sat in a row in the corridor outside. Not only their class, but many boys would choose to recite the books all night long. Girls did this less. One day, a girl came and excited them - but the girl didn't know which class it was. After coming, they might be frightened by the boys in the corridor and ran away directly. When they went to move the body in the next semester, they saw the girl. It was the newly sent corpse that year..."

"He is quite talented in talking about ghosts," said Officer Qian.

Yu Mingxing smiled and said, "It's probably because of a medical student. There are always many strange things in the medical school."

Officer Qian refused to comment, "He is very interested in psychiatric department?"

"There are some." Yu Mingxing hesitated, his speech became slow and hesitant. "His father works in Anding Hospital. He is a little curious. But... he should not be prepared to be a psychiatrist... he has no interest in these... he does not have that kind of strong interest..."

"Doctor Xu Haijun from the Central Hospital, have you heard of it? Did he come for consultation at that time?" Officer Qian went straight in.

Yu Mingxing seemed to have expected this problem, "I have been here. He is a weirdo and is unique in the central hospital. Except for his teachers and brothers, he hardly interacts with other doctors. He is very talented and is naturally suitable for scalpels. My heart surgery was led by his teacher, and he is one of his deputy. However, he doesn't like surgery. He wants to be a psychiatrist and is very enthusiastic about this."

As Yu Mingxing said this, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something interesting. He talked endlessly and felt a passionate desire to talk.
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