Even in the middle of the night, he had to drive himself to the hospital. If he argued hard, he would be beaten and scolded. Sun Jian sometimes had to deal with medical disputes, and the sky was bright, and he had to deal with the aftermath during the day. He was exhausted mentally and felt that he had no authority as a leader. , there is no dignity in saving lives and healing the wounded, and it is not interesting at all, but I can't bear to part with this position and this career. After six or seven years, I will retire with honor!
Bi Xiaoyun often wakes up at night, sometimes unable to fall back to sleep after waking up at four o'clock!
Before going to bed, I pray that nothing will happen to the hospital tonight. I am often awakened by the sound of advertising bells at night, and I can't sleep anymore...
Day after day, year after year, high blood pressure appears, and myocardial infarction also appears.
Don’t fight back when hit, don’t retaliate when scolded!
If today's doctors and nurses were not concerned about their income, they would have quit working long ago!
It’s no longer news that doctors have been killed!
Professor Sun was slapped by a family member of a patient. How shameful was that? They have the intention to kill each other.
After rebirth, he would not become a doctor even if he died, and would not enter the official career.
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On the first night after his rebirth, Sun Jian went to bed at half past nine. When he woke up, his physical and mental fatigue had disappeared.
The next day has begun. There are still a few things that need to be dealt with today. I have to rush back to the dormitory of Z Hospital branch in the evening and go to Jiangcheng W Hospital for internship tomorrow morning.
It gets bright early in the summer, and the sound of Uncle Li's cough next door can be heard, the sparrows chirp in the trees, the sound of bicycle bells ringing on the street, the sound of rubbish workers shoveling the corridor rubbish against the concrete floor with shovels in the community, and the sound of the stove floating downstairs. Smoke drifted in through the open doors and windows.
When sleeping in the summer, every house does not close its front door, only the screen door.
When the weather is hot and muggy, men and their sons usually sleep on the bamboo beds downstairs, while women and their daughters sleep at home.
I got up quietly to go to the toilet. A family of five had to wait for a quarter of an hour to go to the toilet. Unlike in the previous life, the Sun family had two toilets. With an iPad, they would sit on the toilet for half an hour.
I glanced at the clock. It was five-fifty, which was still a little early. It was a Sunday after all. Sun Shun and Sun Yuan didn't go to school and had to sleep until seven o'clock. Mother and father didn't go to work, so they usually slept until about six-twenty. .
Squatting toilet, no IPAD or mobile phone, plus 18-year-old Sun Jian, he was able to solve the size problem in less than three minutes, and his intestinal function was excellent!
Brush your teeth and wash your face towel in the toilet in two minutes.
"Dad, I'm going downstairs to light the stove!"
Sun Jian came out of the toilet and saw his father carrying a stove and a handful of briquettes, wood, cotton yarn, matches and a banana fan, and planned to open the door and go out.
"Go ahead!"
Sun's father knew Sun Jian's ability, and he also wanted to go to the toilet.
Sun Jian opened the screen door and went downstairs carrying the stove and dustpan.
"Uncle Li, do you always get up this early?"
Uncle Li was sitting downstairs smoking. Sun Jian knew that he died of lung cancer at the age of seventy-six. The factory was heavily polluted, and he had smoked for a lifetime, more than a pack a day. As long as he had free time, he would never leave his hand.
There is no worker here who does not smoke. If he does not smoke or drink, his life in this world will be in vain! A cigarette after a meal is better than a living god!
Uncle Li's two sons also smoked, as did Sun Shun and Liu Gang in their previous lives. There is a smoking environment here, unlike hospitals, where few doctors smoke.
The old man only has this hobby, sitting in a daze? What can I say about Sun Jian? He didn't care that his grandson's father smoked. In his previous life, he often bought him a good cigarette. His grandson's mother suddenly died of lung cancer. In addition to environmental pollution from the factory and cooking fumes, it was also related to long-term second-hand smoke.
Sun's father now smokes swimming brand cigarettes, which cost 2.3 cents a pack. This is the brand that most of the old workers at Jianggang often smoke.
Li Bo has been smoking Changjiang cards for 2 cents and 7 cents a pack for a long time, and the difference is only 4 cents. This is due to the difference in income and family economic environment.
Those with poorer conditions would smoke ball cards priced at 10.91 per pack or Xinhua cards priced at 1.5 cents per pack, while scavengers outside would smoke big roosters priced at 9 cents per pack.
Uncle Li, who earns a high salary of 176 yuan a month, is not willing to pay Yongguang, who pays 3.5 cents a pack every day.
Only the wealthy self-employed can afford Hongtashan, which costs six cents a pack!
Now I suddenly ask my father to quit smoking. Although it is for his own good, it is also disrespectful to his father. My father does not like to play mahjong. In his later years, he often said that if he did not smoke, he would not know what to do in a day?
Sun's mother and Liu's mother are regular visitors to the mahjong table in the tenth neighborhood. They are veterans in playing mahjong and playing landlords. Sun Jian supports his mother in playing mahjong and playing landlords. In his later years, the old man has both eyesight and ears, and a flexible mind. His daughter-in-law and son-in-law want to play mahjong in the future. It's hard to win my grandma's personal money on the table. If I hadn't suddenly contracted lung cancer, I wouldn't have had any problem living to be ninety.
"I'm getting too old to sleep!"
On Sunday, almost every household lights a stove. It’s just a matter of morning and evening. They don’t blame others for creating smoke or poisoning. They light the stove and boil water. They cook noodles too early. If there are guests at home, go to the state-owned market or the free market to buy them. A few spare ribs and a tube bone, add kelp or winter melon in this season, and simmer a pot of soup. For Jiangcheng people, this is the greatest respect for guests!
People in this era are poor in oil and water. A bowl of pork rib soup with a layer of oil floating on it can last for a month. Unlike in the previous life, Sun Jian and his wife did not simmer soup all year round. The more they ate, the more vegetarian they became, and they wished they could fast every day!
Nowadays, if Sun Jian is faced with a bowl of pork rib soup with a layer of oil floating on it, he can drink it cleanly. After drinking a large bowl of soup, he can still eat a large bowl of rice.
Young is good!
It's the time when I'm growing healthy. I only need twenty-six yuan a month for living expenses, but I still want to save a few yuan for my private life so that I can eat meat and drink soup for every meal?
After eating in the cafeteria for six days, my intestines were completely scraped!
Students in this era go home on weekends. In addition to being reunited with their families and getting living expenses, a very important thing is to replenish their gas and water!
Sun Jiansheng had finished setting up the stove, and when he went upstairs, he saw his father going out carrying a vegetable basket.
"Xiao Sun, are you going to buy groceries?"
"Brother Li, Bu Jianjian is back. Come back and buy a piece of pork ribs to give Jianjian a boost!"
At the end of the month, the eldest son comes back, and the Sun family is going to make soup!
The neighbors all know!
"Jianjian, go to the cafeteria to buy steamed buns and come back. Mom will cook porridge!"
"Great, Mom!"
Sun Jian took the dumplings and a bunch of meal tickets handed over by his mother and went out.
Not far from the tenth neighborhood, there is a single dormitory of Jianggang Steel. The single employee canteen serves three meals a day. Grandson Liu's father also lived there when he was single.
The canteen for single employees used to be three floors, but later it was added to five floors. The name was changed to Sanshengyi. The canteen was rebuilt and not only provided three meals a day, but also provided cultural entertainment for single employees and a university for the elderly.
The eldest son of a dual-income family has been in charge of the family for a long time. Sometimes Sun Jian doesn't want to cook, so he takes his younger siblings with the meal tickets left by his parents and three enamel bowls to the single employee cafeteria to get food. Even the aunt who sells the food knows him. Three siblings.
