Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

However, doctors are not gods and do not have the function of bringing back the dead.

Facing death is a required course for being a doctor, just as facing death is a required course for being a human being.

For some patients, death is the best outcome.

This is true for the patients themselves who have suffered all the time on the sickbed, and the same is true for the relatives who have exhausted their wealth and effort beside the sickbed.

Therefore, it is not strange to see it now.

However, it is often the hope of salvation that is given up by the family members. This is what hurts all doctors the most!

"Contact the funeral home."

Jiang Tingxu had already recovered his calmness. After all, he had faced death countless times before, and even experienced it in person.

Naturally, there is no need for a doctor afterwards. Lao Bao and Lao Liu are more familiar with this aspect, and stay in the rescue room with their family members, waiting for people from the funeral home that they have contacted.

But Jiang Tingxu walked out of the rescue room and stood in front of the sink, his expression was not so good, and he thought a lot for a while.

Pei Rusi and Guan Xiaodong also came after changing their surgical gowns:

"Doctor Jiang?"

"Ok?"

"bad mood?"

"indeed."

A life in front of me is gone, and my mood will not be much better.

"Dr. Jiang, as an emergency doctor, you must maintain a good mentality and not be overly emotional.

You only need to remember one thing: they are willing to rule, we will do our best; they are not willing, that is their right and qualification! "

Pei Rusi's words sounded more indifferent and ruthless.

But for all doctors, is it not a self-explanation?

There is a saying that is right: time is the cure for everything!

Even Guan Xiaodong nodded in agreement at this time:

"Doctor Jiang, don't think too much, have we seen few of them?"

In fact, Jiang Tingxu was really not as serious as the two people in front of him worried, just a little uncomfortable.

However, the two of them kindly persuaded themselves, and of course they had to accept it humbly.

"alright, I got it."

Pei Rusi only started to rinse, but the phone in his pocket rang quickly before his hands were cleaned.

"Hey?"

"Director Pei, can you come to the brain department right away? There is a patient here who is a bit complicated and is about to undergo surgery."

"Okay, I'll come right now."

After hanging up, he rushed a few more times:

"I'll go out of my head first."

Jiang Tingxu and Guan Xiaodong both nodded their heads after hearing Pei Rusi's call.

"Director Pei, go quickly."

There are so many people out of your head that can't get it off, so don't delay.

Pei Rusi went like this, thinking and knowing that it was impossible to come back so quickly.

The outside of the brain is all craniotomy. Once on the operating table, no matter how small an operation is, half-life is removed.

The three of them went out one after another, and finally saw the head nurses and the others, almost all in each ward.

Give patients transfusions and distribute medicines, measure body temperature and blood pressure, and deal with some patients' skin injuries.

Jiang Tingxu and Guan Xiaodong looked at each other:

"Help them."

"Sure."

The two specialize in dealing with the patient's trauma. With the help of Jiang Tingxu and Guan Xiaodong, the speed is of course much faster.

It's almost seven o'clock when everything is done.

After that, it is impossible to have time to eat in the cafeteria, but the leader of the hospital has already ordered that the cafeteria sent a box of lunch, but there is no need to endure hunger until the early morning to eat supper.