When a doctor opened a plug-in

Such a case of psycho-emotional disease induced by mega-poverty is really rare.

Everyone has seen anemia, but it is rare to see mental disorders caused by anemia.

After Chen Cang first proposed the use of vitamin B12 and iron to supplement blood, although everyone implemented it, there were still some doubts.

To be honest, everyone has a mediocre impression of this aunt, and even a little bad.

It feels like this old lady is more like a mentally ill patient. She talks about her and talks about some things.

The whole self is really the same as the special forces.

However, one of the biggest shortcomings of being a doctor is that you can't have too much emotion with the patient.

Because emotions will affect your judgment.

Even if the other party is a mentally ill, a heinous wicked person, or a wicked person who burns and kills adultery, what you have to do is still your own job.

It sounds like a bitch.

However, this is often the case.

Of course, this is the worst. Even if the patient is a beautiful woman who likes to wear no clothes or a sexy man who likes naked breasts, you have to collect your hormones and do a good job. A good doctor who doesn't care.

After all, to be honest, doctors are really a profession that can spy on patients' privacy.

If you do not have good professionalism, you are really easy to make mistakes.

Whether it is breast department, urology department, even a small B-ultrasound room, and electrocardiogram room, you can see many organs that you are used to, but others have a heartbeat.

That's right!

In fact, most of the time, in the eyes of a mature doctor, these are all organs!

Of course, you don’t have to worry about whether there will be aesthetic fatigue after seeing too much, let’s put it this way...

There will definitely be!

There will be!

Don't ask me why I know, just don't know.

Of course, besides this temptation, there are many stories that make you laugh.

When Chen Cang was a young doctor, he was hinted by patients more than once whether he wanted to do a good job with a daily income of 3,000 yuan.

Of course, this thing pays attention to appearance.

Luozhou doesn't have this ability anymore, but he is steadfast. Chen Cang gave himself such an opportunity, and he would naturally strive for it.

As a newcomer, Luo Zhou also knows that he is young, and he can do more work in Corey.

On the 30th night of this year and the daytime classes on the first day of the junior high school, he is all in him.

To this aunt, Luo Zhou can't tell the truth.

After all, the situation has improved a bit, and he is still not discharged.

"Doctor Luo...Can I stay two more days and be discharged after the first day of the new year?"

Luozhou tells the truth: "Auntie, it's not that I don't let you take more. You have also seen that the emergency beds are very tight. During the Chinese New Year these days, there are a lot of patients."

"So, I really can't stay with you for long."

Looking at Luozhou, the aunt sighed slowly, and said with some disappointment and helplessness:

"I...I think it's very uncomfortable for me to celebrate the New Year alone."

"I think you are all very nice, and you don't despise me like others."

"Doctor Luo, I have money..."

Luozhou heard the sound, but didn't say a word. He knew what Auntie said did not dislike me.

Because there was a blue birthmark on her face, it took up half of her face.

Only these well-informed doctors can accept it.

Aunt's situation was also checked. Her name is: Zhao Qiuju. Her hometown is a mountain village in Henan. Her husband went out to work, but did not go home. The child was gone because of the illness. After the old man left, she was alone in the village. Follow my fellow villagers to do housekeeping and babysitting.

Seeing the New Year, who still keeps the nanny and housekeeping?Everyone let them go home.

After packing up, Zhao Qiuju suddenly found out that she had returned home...where did she have a home.

New Year... what else is better for a new year.

Luo Zhou saw that Zhao Qiuju was pitiful, so he half-pushed and said, "You... live here first. When someone comes, you make a bed for someone."

When Zhao Qiuju heard it, he nodded quickly.

This is the twenty-ninth of the twelfth lunar month.

Zhao Qiuju is also a real person. After getting better, he took the initiative to undertake the general cleaning work of the emergency department on the second floor.

During the New Year, the number of cleaners has been reduced.

Zhao Qiuju is not afraid of getting dirty or tired, so she actively helps.

At the age of thirty, Zhao Qiuju was even more useful than a man. In the afternoon, he posted the couplet to help hang the blessing character.

The existence of Zhao Qiuju, who was rustic and didn't understand anything, made the emergency department a little more smokey.

At 30, Zhao Qiuju suddenly found Luozhou and said, "Doctor Luo, I'm discharged from the hospital."

Luozhou knew that it was because Corey came to the patient.

He hesitated for a moment and couldn't help asking: "Where did you go after you left the hospital?"

Chang Lina was even more straightforward, and said directly: "Yes, where are you going after you are discharged from the hospital! This is a Chinese New Year, there is a hotel open there."

Zhao Qiuju grinned suddenly.

Very happy!

Very heartwarming!

For the first time in twenty or thirty years, she felt a touch of warmth.

"My housekeeping company has a utility room, where can I go."

Everyone had no choice but to discharge Zhao Qiuju.

Zhao Qiuju left with luggage on his back.

Qin Yali couldn't help but said, "Aunt Qiuju is actually a nice person! Just...fate is too bitter."

Chang Lina nodded: "Well, at the beginning, I thought I had encountered Pengci, but later I thought it was a neurotic, so... I really didn't give my auntie a good face."

"But I learned later that I was ill, and the aunt is really nice, and our duty room was cleaned up."

"Hey... it's really pathetic."

Luozhou blushed a little too.

Although doctors cannot be emotional when treating patients according to their likes and dislikes, but... how old Luozhou is, the hearts of people need to be experienced.

The night of thirty children was surprisingly quiet.

After treating the patients, the doctors on duty gathered at the nurse's station on the second floor to dispel the depression brought by the festive atmosphere.

Seeing it was twelve o'clock.

The New Year's bell is about to ring on TV.

Chang Lina couldn't help saying, "I'm... a little hungry."

"Order takeaway?" Wang Qian said.

Luozhou couldn't help but complain: "Which one will open the door for you to take out for the New Year!"

"I want to eat dumplings now." Xiaohui couldn't help saying.

When they heard the dumplings, everyone couldn't help but complain: "What kind of dumplings are you talking about at this time? It's too sentimental. Don't you know, do you taboo this thing when you are on duty!"

Wang Qian smiled and said, "That is, when it comes to dumplings, I miss my son."

"Come, let's talk about my sister-in-law!"

"roll!"

"Hahaha..."

Wang Qian's joke made everyone couldn't help laughing.

Qin Yali took out a box of chocolates from the drawer: "Come on, it's New Year's Eve dinner."

At this time, suddenly the elevator opened!

This sudden sound shocked everyone.

Put the chocolate back in quickly.

Immediately afterwards, everyone suddenly saw a woman coming in wrapped in clothes, her body covered with snowflakes.

"Hey, I made dumplings for everyone. I wonder if you are all on night shifts, and you can't go home during the Chinese New Year. So I made dumplings and they are still hot. Try them!"

A familiar voice rang in the ears, and everyone was stunned!

It's Zhao Qiuju.

Zhao Qiuju hurriedly walked over, holding a big pot in her hand and a basket with tableware in it, all new!

Zhao Qiuju put the pot on the table, then hurriedly put her hand to her mouth and breathed carefully.

These hands, which were already rough, were blue and purple with cold at this moment.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"Auntie, you... you are..." Qin Yali couldn't help asking...

"Why do you, it's midnight in such a cold day, running over..."

Zhao Qiuju's face is always such a silly smile with an inferiority complex.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

After speaking, she took out the bowls and chopsticks, then lifted the lid, and suddenly the hot dumplings appeared in everyone's sight.

This scene formed a sharp contrast with Zhao Qiuju's cold hands and the snow on his body.

Everyone has a sore nose.

"You guys are the pillars of the motherland, and you can't compare with me."

"I'm a... countryman, I can do some chores if I can't do big things."

"This time, if it wasn't for Director Chen and your help, I guess... hey!"

"Thank you."

"Eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it again!"

Listening to Zhao Qiuju's Mandarin with a strong dialect, it was full of simplicity and sincerity, and there was expectation in her eyes.

Everyone couldn't help but want to cry.

Sometimes, the most moving thing is not the vigor, but such a bowl of dumplings, which came from the 30th of the cold winter, sent to the emergency department, and warmed my heart.

Those who made them feel that they are competent and capable of polite words were also saved by them, but there was no greeting for the New Year.

This makes everyone feel a bit vulgar, rustic and even nervous, but she can think of them at a critical moment.

"Thank you, auntie!"

"Yeah, thank you so much."

Everyone thanked everyone.

The aunt blushed when she actually said.

"Okay, don't praise me."

"I... I'm a little embarrassed."

Wang Qian also didn't see him outside, picking up a dumpling and putting it in his mouth: "Wow, it tastes good!"

"Hurry up and try it!"

"is it?"

"I was robbed, Wang Qian, you bastard!"

"Haha...haha..."

Seeing this lively scene, Zhao Qiuju's face also showed a rare smile.

Perhaps this is the company she wants.

...

...

Sometimes life is like dumplings.

Wrap many things together, sour, sweet, fragrant, and spicy.

Eat it in your mouth, it's delicious.

Enters the stomach, it warms the stomach.

At this time, it is more heartwarming.

Looking at Jinxiu outside the window, listening to the countdown on the TV, eating dumplings in a bowl.

This winter, this Spring Festival, it’s really not cold at all!