In the early summer of 2018, the afterglow of the sunset hung in the west, the leaves of the sycamore trees that had been exposed to the sun all day lowered their heads and lazily, and the temperature in Jiangcheng began to take off.
The wide streets are brightly lit, filled with people and vehicles.
With gray hair, a slender body, and a tired look on his face, Sun Jian was walking on the bustling streets with his briefcase in hand, his shirt stuck to his body, and walking among unfamiliar people. He didn't feel the noise of car horns. He was actually only fifty-three. Years old is the prime of life. I have work pressure and lack of exercise. I dare not go out without taking antihypertensive medicine in the morning. I carry nitroglycerin with me. I have been hospitalized for myocardial infarction. I live by the river, only two stops away from my work. Time If you can relax, walk to and from get off work.
In the afternoon, the door of the outpatient clinic was blocked by family members of the deceased!
Two days ago, a young man in his thirties jumped from the tenth floor of the hospital outpatient building and died on the spot. After the 110 call, after an on-site investigation, it was determined that he had committed suicide. The hearse of the funeral home dragged the body away. According to the mobile phone number on the deceased, , the family members were notified.
When the parents of the deceased were sorting out their son's belongings, they found a laboratory test sheet, which showed an HIV antibody test (+). The family assumed that the doctor in the hospital laboratory told them that their son was infected with AIDS, which was the main reason for their son's suicide. The son jumped from the tenth floor of the outpatient department. , which also showed that the hospital’s protective measures were not in place. Four mature men helped the parents of the deceased to the director’s office and demanded that the hospital compensate them 500,000 yuan!
"Two old comrades, we are also very saddened by the unfortunate death of your son, but we hope you will take legal measures to solve this problem!"
"Two old comrades, I have the same opinion as the dean!"
Dean Wan Bo and secretary Sun Jian refused on the spot.
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Crying and shouting, the dean's office was in chaos.
Two police officers arrived and warned the deceased's family not to cause trouble in the hospital. Now is a society governed by the rule of law, and problems should be solved through legal means.
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Sun Jian was busy until about seven o'clock and had not eaten dinner. His lover Bi Xiaoyun knew that someone committed suicide in their hospital by jumping off the building. The family of the deceased was making trouble. She called him several times and told him not to be angry and pay attention to safety. He should carry nitroglycerin with him because of the weather outside. It's hot, drink more water, don't drive, and go home early.
Maybe I was walking a little faster, but suddenly I felt dizzy and chest tight. Then I remembered that I had put nitroglycerin on my desk and forgot to take it. I was about to go back to the office to get it to avoid being nagged by my lover. Suddenly I turned around, feeling a cramp in my chest, and my vision went black. …
"Someone passed out!"
"Hurry up and call 120!"
Sun Jian was lying on the ground, holding his briefcase, unable to open his eyes. Tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes involuntarily. His body was cold, and he felt like he was leaving, leaving this world forever, to see his mother who had died of illness three years ago. , if Bi Xiaoyun was not devastated when he heard the news, he could vaguely hear the familiar sirens of ambulances coming closer and closer...
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"Sun Jian, wake up. Director Wang is calling. Section Chiefs Jiang and Zheng of the Health School are looking for you in the director's office?"
At the end of May in Jiangcheng, the heat wave was rolling. Sun Jian and six intern classmates finished lunch in the cafeteria of Jiangcheng W Hospital and returned to their respective departments. Wang Fanlin and Zheng Yamin were formulating in the Chinese medicine clinic, and Zhong Wenqing and Li Yanming were in the Chinese medicine processing room. In the traditional Chinese medicine preparation room with Zhang Junhui and Zheng Guojie, the three of them chatted for a while and fell asleep. Then they all lay down on the cool concrete platform to take a nap. The cool air in the traditional Chinese medicine preparation room on the first floor was blown by the ceiling fan above their heads. With the breeze, everyone quickly fell asleep.
At noon, the masters usually go home to take a nap, and the traditional Chinese medicine preparation room becomes the world of Sun Jian and the others.
"Master Liu!"
Sun Jian raised his head, his left arm was numb, and he looked a little dazed. He still grabbed the heavy briefcase in his right hand. He glanced out of the corner of his eye. He saw a white shirt and a watch. Didn't he fall on the street? Someone shouted to call 120! This is not the emergency room or the ICU ward. What kind of place is this?
The noisy ceiling fan swayed overhead. Two familiar figures were lying on the concrete platform sleeping soundly. A sturdy middle-aged man wearing a short-sleeved white coat stood beside him, and an electric current passed through his mind.
Reborn!
The consciousness suddenly wakes up, and the memories of past and present lives are restored instantly. Isn't this Master Liu from the Chinese Medicine Preparation Room?
Master Liu is also the brother-in-law of Sun Jian’s college classmate.
In hospitals, intern doctors and nurses generally call the instructing doctors or nurses teachers, and their group of interns majoring in traditional Chinese medicine generally call their instructors, and both men and women are called masters.
The teacher imparts knowledge to you, the master imparts skills to you, traditional Chinese medicine is taught by mouth or heart, master-student relationship, skills cannot be learned from books.
Today is Saturday, May 25, 1985. There is still more than a month left. The internship is about to end. Sun Jian returns to the branch school to take the graduation exam. He will be assigned a job in early July!
Something very important to Sun Jian's life is about to happen soon!
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Director Wang is Wang Shude, director of the Pharmacy Department of W Hospital, and Section Chief Jiang is Jiang Yonghua, chief of the Academic Affairs Department of Jiangcheng Health School. Wang Shude is also a student of Section Chief Jiang.
Sun Jian used his feet to push the briefcase into the concrete platform. This briefcase was a G-Chi men's briefcase he bought for US$460 with the money he earned from working while studying for an MBA in the United States. It was Dad’s fiftieth birthday. He checked the price on Taobao. It was RMB 5,950. The girl bought it as a birthday gift and used it. The girl also brought an Apple G mobile phone back and reported it to the organization. , colleagues all know.
Sun Jian went from being a technical secondary school student who graduated from a medical school with a major in Chinese medicine to serving as the secretary of a tertiary hospital (deputy director salary), and also has the titles of chief surgeon and professor of surgery, a dual-qualified talent! He believes that his IQ and EQ are superior to others. He has been diligent, conscientious, and aboveboard throughout his life. His income as a hospital surgeon is already high. He does not smoke or drink. He has a harmonious and warm family.
Since administrative work takes up a lot of time and only performs one major surgery a week, the salary, bonuses and other benefits add up to about 350,000 yuan a year. A chief surgeon like him has the highest income among all the chief doctors of Jiangcheng E Hospital. , which is lower than average. Compared with the chief surgeons of Huaji and Jihe, the two affiliated tertiary hospitals, it is less than half of the other's.
Bi Xiaoyun, the chief physician of the Department of Internal Medicine, serves as the chief director of the Department of Gastroenterology at Jiangcheng Y Hospital. Added up, his annual income is about 100,000 yuan higher than that of Sun Jian.
The couple has an income of about 800,000 yuan. Among those who earn wages in Jiangcheng, the provincial capital, they are among the high-income group. Both parents have pensions. The brothers and sisters are also living well. They bought two four-bedroom houses with river views. , plus a set of welfare housing allocated by the work unit, he prepared 50,000 US dollars a year for his daughter Sun Jia to study abroad.
I hope Sun Jia can study abroad without any worries, learn more knowledge and skills, and then return to China to find a stable job and live together as a family.