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1266 too rough

Nurse Daye was sweeping the bed, and he heard the noise. He hurriedly ran out of a ward and looked at it.

It’s better to just quarrel with the nurse, Zheng Ren was half relieved first.

Generally speaking, even if the patient's family has an objection, they will be a little polite when facing the doctor. After all, the old saying goes, seeking medical treatment, and not talking about the word "seeking" now, but it always makes sense.

In addition, Chang Yue and the two silly sons had a good chat yesterday, so Zheng Ren was confident that they would not cause too much trouble.

"What's wrong?" Chang Yue looked behind Zheng Ren and saw it.

"It's probably a mess. If you have nothing to do, go change your clothes and don't join in the fun so much." Su Yun pulled Chang Yue back, his tone was so sarcastic, which made Chang Yue roll his eyes.

"It must be the patient's family quarreling." Chang Yue said.

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.

"The old lady's two sons are not good at work and they dislike each other. There is nothing they can do." Chang Yue said: "I almost choked to death for the old lady yesterday..."

"I'll go!" Su Yun was surprised, "It was intentional."

"I don't think it's just a thick hand and a stupid person." Chang Yue said: "The two complained about each other and rushed to work. Maybe they were born clumsy."

Although I couldn't believe it, Zheng Ren still felt that the judgment of an old doctor like Chang Yue was correct.

Are those two stupid men? Zheng Ren thought, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A little helpless, but a little relieved.

Although everything in today's society is only the ending, such stupid and stupid people can still make people feel a little warmth.

Thinking of this, he strode into the department, and instead of changing his clothes, he walked directly to the ward.

Two black and strong men like iron towers were arguing, and the other patients' families in the ward had an unhappy expression on their faces.

Not only is it unhappy, but it is also it is disgust and irritability.

A potty fell on the ground, and yellow urine spilled everywhere. Zheng Ren could smell the smell very far away, and he understood the feelings of other patients' families.

No one wants to be with such two living treasures.

After listening carefully, Zheng Ren understood what the two men were arguing.

It turned out that one person was responsible for urinating the old lady with a potty, but the other one appeared behind her for some reason and knocked the potty away as soon as she turned around.

Although Zheng Ren has been in medicine for less than ten years, he has met thousands of patients and tens of thousands of families during his internship. This is the first time he has encountered these two top-notch ones.

According to normal logic, the two of them are extremely bored with taking care of the old lady. Such patients should have given up treatment and lie in bed at home.

It would be a blessing to have food to eat, and it would be guaranteed that you will not starve to death.

Then when the accumulated pneumonia appears, the patient can't stand it and dies.

If the patient has a strong vitality and survives accumulated pneumonia, there are also long-term bedridden complications such as bedsores and muscle atrophy.

In short, patients must have reached the end of their lives in county-level hospitals and will definitely not be able to survive the imperial capital.

These two people are really weird.

Zheng Ren has also seen a clumsy person, but he has never seen such a stupid person.

"Professor Zheng, please give me something." A middle-aged man saw Zheng Ren appearing at the door and knew that he was a superior doctor in the medical team. He quickly squeezed out and whispered beside Zheng Ren.

"Oh, you said." Zheng Ren looked at the two brothers who didn't notice him at all, and were just scrambling to wipe the urine from the floor with crude toilet paper while quarreling, and was amused and crying.

"It is inconvenient to speak here, I can borrow a step..." The middle-aged man looked around, the patient's family, the doctor on duty, the nurse at night, and groups of people gathered around him. He felt a little embarrassed and said in a low voice.

Zheng Ren understood the meaning of the patient's family. He smiled and said, "It's the old lady who has not had a good rest. I want to transfer a ward."

The man was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Professor Zheng, I am very satisfied if I can enter the hospital. But... you have also seen that these two people quarreled all day long, and my mother was almost having a heart attack."

"..." Zheng Ren shook his head and was speechless.

I really don’t blame the patient for such a thing, the patient’s family has many things to do.

Originally, there were three beds in a ward, plus the patient's family and accompanying him, 6-8 people were squeezed into the house of more than ten square meters. The air was dirty and breathing became much more difficult.

If you catch a snoring person, you won’t have to sleep well all night.

If you catch two or three snoring at the same time, those snoring sounds together will be like symphony. Don’t think of a good night’s sleep during the entire hospitalization.

Sometimes it depends on your fate.

It is obvious that the lives of the two patients in the same ward and the patients' families are not very good.

He could no longer hold on. Zheng Ren judged that he should have wanted to give him money and transfer a ward.

But in the imperial capital, wards are in short supply, and there are patients outside who want to be hospitalized but cannot be admitted. If you want to transfer a ward, how could other people be willing?

"In this way, don't worry first. After handing over the shift, I will discuss with the director. Do you think it's okay?" Zheng Ren smiled and comforted the patient's family.

As we were chatting, Chang Yue had already changed her clothes and walked in.

As soon as the short Chang Yue entered the ward, two men like black tower stopped arguing almost at the same time, and looked at Chang Yue quietly like a primary school student who made a mistake.

"Snap time to clean up, and you'll have surgery in a while." Chang Yue was not unhappy either, and started mopping the floor with the mop he asked the sanitary staff for.

"Doctor Chang, I'll do it."

"Doctor Chang, I'll do it."

The two strong black men reached out at the same time, like two dark clouds, making people unable to breathe.

"You clean up the bed and the table. Hurry up and don't influence others." Chang Yue just said lightly.

For some reason, the two men did not resist Chang Yue's words at all and went to pack up their things obediently.

"You have to whisper in the ward. Other patients are also very old. What if you really get a heart attack?" Chang Yue mopped the floor while "speaking" the two men.

The two of them smiled embarrassedly, "Bang~" The person who cleaned up the table poured down the water cup, and the hot water inside was flowing out, and the mist was steaming.

"..." The busier you are, the more chaotic you are.

Zheng Ren was also very helpless and thought it would be difficult for this old lady to survive until now.

Zheng Ren covered his eyes with his hands and left helplessly.

It’s good to not make trouble, but these two stout men are too rough.

"Boss, how did they persist for so many years?" Su Yun asked next to Zheng Ren.

"Who..." As soon as Zheng Rengang spoke, he suddenly remembered that the patient had a history of cerebral infarction for about a year, and he lost the ability to take care of himself after cerebral infarction.
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