A doctor who travels through two eras

The atmosphere at the scene was quite lively. Lin Sanqi looked around and suddenly found a young woman sitting there at the foot of the mountain. She had her hair hanging down to cover her face, and she was motionless, looking particularly lonely.

But her pink top with small floral patterns was particularly eye-catching. In a sea of ​​blue, green and black, it was obvious that this woman came from a well-off family.

Lin Sanqi was a little confused. "Head Nurse Zhou, what's going on with the female comrade over there?"

Zhou Keyang took a look and sighed:

"This girl is called Qian Hanrui. She is very pretty and has a good job as a radio announcer with a nice voice. She was originally a very sunny girl, but she has been unable to have children after three years of marriage. Dean Lin, you can imagine that her in-laws must be in chaos.

Oh, I heard all this from her family. It just so happened that she got tuberculosis at this time, but her husband's family didn't care. Fortunately, her parents were cadres, so they sent her to our hospital. After being admitted to the hospital, she was in a bad mood and didn't cooperate with the treatment. "

Lin Sanqi thought that even an honest judge could hardly judge family affairs. In an era when there are three types of unfilial behavior and the worst of all is to have no offspring, being unable to have children was indeed a matter of principle.

Moreover, according to Chinese people’s prejudice, the inability to bear children is often the fault of the woman. What if the man is useless? Short? Too short? Too weak?

This era is still dominated by male power, and women have no place to seek justice.

Of course, in a few decades, the fairies’ fists became more and more powerful.

"Forget it, let's just treat the disease. Head Nurse Zhou, call all the doctors and nurses here immediately. Let's hold a meeting. I want to see how everyone has done in accumulating case records during this period."

Let’s not talk about medical theory research for now.

If China wants to be the first to announce to the world that it has conquered tuberculosis and completely cured tuberculosis, the specific parameters will have to be announced at that time.

The simplest one is, how many cases have you treated? How long is the course of the disease? What is the cure rate? What is the non-cure rate? What is the mortality rate?
These are the most intuitive data.

You said I cured 10 cases of tuberculosis. This data has no credibility at all because it is accidental.

But if you say that you have treated 5000 cases of tuberculosis and the cure rate is 98%, then this data is very meaningful, because anyone with a discerning eye will understand that one or two cases are accidental, but hundreds or thousands of cases are inevitable.

Therefore, the main task of traditional Chinese medicine hospitals now is to accumulate a sufficient number of cases.

This is a painstaking process and there must not be any falsification. If there is even one case of falsification and it is discovered by foreigners during random checks, the entire research will be meaningless and the shame will be brought to the whole world.

As for specific theoretical research, clinical research, drug research, prognosis research, etc., Lin Sanqi has already prepared a number of papers in Chinese and English versions.

In other words, once it’s copied, all that’s left is publishing.

In the conference room, Bi Xinglong, director of the first ward, was reporting on his recent work:
"Director Lin, our department has admitted 812 patients so far. We have established a complete set of detailed files for each inpatient and outpatient, including pre-admission examination, post-admission diagnosis and treatment process, discharge summary, and all X-ray examinations and sputum culture results.

At the same time, we maintain follow-up services for discharged patients and require them to come for follow-up visits once a month to ensure that every medical record can withstand investigation and backtracking. Among them, 811 patients recovered well and one died. "

Lin Sanqi felt very sorry when he heard this:

"Oh, how come one of them died? I wanted to maintain my undefeated record and a 100% cure rate. What a shame! By the way, what was the cause of the patient's death? Was it a complication of the medication, or some other underlying disease? This should also be recorded in the medical record. Our main goal is to be realistic and truthful."

The doctors and nurses in Ward 1 all looked constipated and seemed hesitant to speak.

Zhu Fengzhen, the head nurse of Ward 1, explained quickly:

"Director Lin, we didn't kill this patient. He was bored after he was discharged from the hospital because of his sick leave, so he went fishing by the river and drowned. It was an accident."

Lin Sanqi was stunned, and just as he was about to laugh, he quickly braked:
"Oh, what a pity. May the deceased rest in peace...Okay then, Cai Chunhua, please report on the situation in Ward 2..."

It was past 8 o'clock in the evening, and Lin Sanqi was still in the office checking cases. He checked each one very carefully, for fear that any untrue or exaggerated situations might appear.

Lin Sanqi was also willing to work overtime because there was no mobile phone or internet and the nights were very boring.

If he were married, he could still do the things he loves with his wife, but unfortunately he was still an unmarried little Chu Nan, well, at least he was definitely a Chu Nan in 1960, so he couldn't even have a warm bed with his wife.

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 said without even raising his head: "Come in!"

As soon as the door closed, Lin Sanqi looked up and found that it was his girlfriend. Then he smelled a fragrance:

“Hey, is that corn?”

"Yes, these are the seeds you brought. The corn grown from them are very plump and sweet. I cooked two for you. Please try them." From the emergency business trip to Hong Kong during the National Day holiday, to Shanghai to prepare to receive foreign guests, and then back to the capital, more than a month had passed.

Therefore, he, the greatest contributor, has not yet 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, "Don't you know Uncle Shen's temper? He won't show off his good things. All the food is stored in the warehouse, and more than a dozen security guards are arranged to patrol.

Uncle Shen meant that the grain was distributed between the main hospital and the branch hospital on a per capita basis, with a preference for temporary workers in the branch hospital. After all, the main hospital staff could buy grain from the grain station every month. He said that this grain was enough for all of our staff to eat for a year.

Lin Sanqi ate the corn and nodded:

"We probably can't finish eating them all. We need to find a way to raise some pigs. We can't afford to eat them just grain without meat."

After eating the corn, Lin Sanqi looked at the sky outside and suddenly had some thoughts in his mind:
"Xiao Yezi, let's go for a walk outside. The moon is especially round and bright today. It's so beautiful."

Pan Ye had no doubts. Girls in love usually have negative IQs, so he stood up happily:

"Okay, okay, let's go for a walk."

Lin Sanqi didn't want to go for a walk. He wanted to go into the woods with his girlfriend. In the dark, he went into the orchard on the mountain and tried to get his hands on her. Even if he couldn't get to the first base, he could always get to second base or third base.

The two walked hand in hand in Baihu Mountain. After they were away from the inpatient department, they went into the small fruit forest. Lin Sanqi couldn't wait to hug Pan Ye and kiss him.

Pan Ye had already been on the base, and although the bottom line had not been broken, the principles that should be broken had already been broken, so he did not refuse.

The two young people were ready to exchange saliva.

Pan Ye was shyly about to join in, when suddenly, she heard a sobbing sound coming from the orchard. She was so frightened that her hands and feet became stiff.

"Sanqi, listen, is there any crying?"

Lin Sanqi was holding a pair of A's in his hand, and just when he was about to kiss her, his girlfriend suddenly said this, and his hands clenched tightly in fear:
“Ah, it hurts…”

"I'm sorry, wait, there seems to be real crying, or a woman's crying...???"

At this moment, Lin Sanqi's hair stood on end. You have to know that the place they were in was called the Ming Tombs. Not only were emperors buried here, but there were also many tombs of princes and concubines. How many of them died unjustly?

Not to mention the distant past, just take Emperor Chongzhen as an example, he was a hanged man.

As for his wives and children, for example, after Empress Zhou hanged herself in Kunning Palace, Concubine Yuan was revived by the breaking of the white silk, but Chongzhen drew his sword and chopped her three times, and she fell to the ground and died;

Concubine Guo Ning and Concubine Zhuang slit their wrists and committed suicide; Concubine Li Shu and Concubine Wu Kang jumped into the water and committed suicide. There were also five people including Concubine Wang Xian and Concubine Zheng Yu who were unwilling to hang themselves and escaped from the palace but were captured. Chongzhen personally drew his sword and killed them one by one.

Princess Changping of Ningshou Palace had her right arm cut off by Chongzhen, and she passed out, becoming the one-armed nun later; and the youngest daughter, Princess Zhaoren, was killed by Chongzhen himself in the Forbidden City. She was only six years old when she died.

None of them died a peaceful death. All of them died tragically. Aren’t they willing to accept this after hundreds of years of death?

Lin Sanqi was a superstitious person, and he immediately imagined a terrifying scene of white fog and evil spirits building walls. So he helped Pan Ye tuck in his clothes and whispered:
"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 he didn't take it out. He tricked him into leaning on him the whole time and took advantage of him because he was afraid of the dark.

There was no road in the orchard, and it was dark, so the two of them lost their sense of direction as they became nervous, so they quickened their pace relying on the dim light of the flashlight.

Suddenly, the flashlight slid across, and I saw a "female ghost" with loose hair hanging on the trunk of a fruit tree in front.

Pan Ye yelled, "Oh my god!"

Now it’s good, she has completely hidden 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 since he traveled through time to this era. As he had done nothing wrong, there should be no evil spirits looking for him to take his life, right?

So I plucked up the courage to shine a flashlight, and was shocked... (End of this chapter)