It’s pointless and simple, some people live a free and elegant life, but after all, such people are a minority, or very few. Most people have countless responsibilities waiting for him or her as an adult.
Parents who are aging day by day, and children who are growing up day by day, will eat whatever they want if they don’t fight hard. Especially when people reach middle age, they have too many helpless problems. The crow's feet are slowly creeping up on the wife who is no longer young and is still nagging, or the husband is old and has an enlarged prostate. If you don't worry one day, you will know that you are a bitchy bastard. Although there are many worries, this is life, and this is the responsibility that you cannot give up.
China's construction industry is getting better and better, and this reputation is built on the shoulders of countless migrant workers. Countless migrant workers traveled thousands of miles under the scorching sun with their families and families, sweating profusely, building a city that did not belong to them.
It was Zhang Fan's turn to visit the clinic. There are some differences between the surgical outpatient clinic and the internal medicine outpatient clinic. In internal medicine, most of the patients are old patients with chronic diseases for many years. Some patients have their own fixed doctors. Maybe they think that a certain doctor is good and high-level, so these old men and women wait for this doctor.
As for surgery, there are fewer patients than this fixed number, and the age group of patients is relatively mixed, not just the elderly. There are also some who try every means to pretend to be sick and issue sick notes. Anyway, after working for a long time, all kinds of people can see it.
"Doctor, I can't remove my steel plate." A man who looked to be in his fifties came in with an X-ray.
"The surgery that year." Zhang Fan asked, looking at the film in his hand.
"For several years."
"Where was it done?"
"Out of town!"
"Take it off, it's a foreign object after all."
"Okay. Can I remove it if I'm hospitalized today?"
"It's been a few years, are you anxious for just a day or two?" Zhang Fan asked, dumbfounded.
"Wouldn't it cost more to stay in hospital for one more day?"
There were quite a few people coming in and out in the morning, and the number of general outpatient orthopedics patients in the morning was probably around the 50th. As soon as one person was sent away, two sweaty big men came in, holding a little girl between them.
"Doctor, look at it quickly and let the car run over it." One of the men said. Zhang Fan turned around and saw what kind of stevedore clothes the two men were wearing.
The little girl being held was young and pretty, wearing a white pullover sweatshirt with a check mark on her chest, slim jeans, and white check sneakers. He limped in slowly under the hold of the two big men.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan took a quick glance and found no blood or anything. When you are a doctor, really, apart from other things, this observation is so important.
First of all, you need to look or observe to see if it is an emergency or if it is life-threatening. This is a doctor's specialty and can be justified.
But sometimes we have to figure out the person's general identity, consider his past living habits, and combine it with his words to judge his condition. Really, sometimes, this kind of experiential stuff is more difficult than the knowledge in books.
"I was on the roadside, and they ran over my foot with the car! It hurts so much." The little girl said aggrievedly.
"You sit on the examination bed first, and I'll take a look." Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan put down the pen in his hand, walked over, squatted down and said to the girl, "Can these shoes be taken off?"
"I can't take it off, it hurts so much that I can't even move!"
"I'll take it!" said a big man who sent it.
"No! I won't let you take them off." The girl is young, probably about seventeen or eighteen years old. She will be a little dissatisfied with the two of them and will not let them take off their shoes.
Zhang Fan broke into a cold sweat. The little girl was a little willful, but seeing her face turned pale in pain, he spoke, "Sit down, let me take a look."
"Oh! It hurts. Slow down, slow down!" The little girl sat up straight and tightened her legs!
"I haven't even moved yet, and you started screaming?" Zhang Fan squatted and looked up at the little girl helplessly.
"Oh! Start now. You have to go slower!" After saying that, he even covered his eyes with his small hands in an exaggerated manner.
Small white sneakers with check hooks, and the laces are quite unique. The girl looked exaggerated, so Zhang Fan was very careful. He gently grasped the upper of the shoe and slowly began to untie it bit by bit. He also looked up from time to time to observe the girl's expression.
I took off my shoes and put on my light pink socks, with a little yellow monkey embroidered on them, grinning. After putting down his shoes, Zhang Fan felt something was wrong. His feet were not swollen.
"What car?"
"Wuling Hongguang! We are delivering drinks to the store. We have finished delivering the goods. The road is a bit narrow and the car is not driving fast. A motorcycle comes from the opposite side. We dodge and run over the little girl's foot. "Although the big man is as strong as a calf, he said these words with a look of shame on his face.
"Oh!" Zhang Fan knew it when he heard it was Wuling Hongguang and looked at the girl's feet. "I'm going to take off your socks!" Zhang Fan said to the girl.
"Um!"
Zhang Fan gently grabbed the girl's ankle, and then slowly took it off. Although Zhang Fan estimated that this girl would have no major problems, he was still cautious.
"Ah!" As soon as he took off his socks to the top of his feet, the little girl screamed, which startled Zhang Fan.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan stopped and asked.
"I am afraid!"
Zhang Fan took off his socks and saw that there was indeed a red mark on the instep. It was indeed obvious on the green instep, but it was not as serious as the girl showed.
Zhang Fan put the white coat on his thigh, grabbed the girl's feet and placed them on the white coat, and then started to press gently with his fingers from the far side, that is, the toes side.
"Does it hurt?" Zhang Fan first pressed the area very close to his toes. The blue blood vessels are very obvious on the white feet.
"Well, a bit!" the little girl said, nodding.
"Does it hurt?"
"Um!"
"Does it hurt?"
"Um!"
The girl was in pain during the whole process. But Zhang Fan observed the girl's expression and guessed that he was scaring him. At this time, it took a little longer, and then he was in the hospital again, so the pain should be gone. She might be a little embarrassed, so she kept saying it hurt.
After the massage, Zhang Fan grabbed the little girl's feet and moved them left and right. This time he didn't ask her if it hurt. "It's okay!" Zhang Fan finished the examination and felt sure.
He stood up and said to the two big men, let's go take a picture first, it shouldn't be a big problem. As soon as these words were said, the two big men also relaxed, and their originally tense expressions also relaxed.
"Doctor, I don't seem to be in pain anymore, so I won't take the X-ray. It's not easy for the two of them. If it hurts again, I'll take the X-ray. Anyway, I remember their phone numbers and license plates." The little girl is not only a kind person, He is also very smart, but a little squeamish.
"No, no, let's take pictures, everyone can rest assured." The big man, who may be the driver, said hurriedly.
"No, you go and get busy. I won't be in much pain now. There's no need to send me off, my friend is here to pick me up."
"Are you really okay? Let's take pictures." The big man was really worried. How can I put it between people? Anyway, they are wary of each other.
"If you don't want to take a picture, I won't take a picture, otherwise I will be hospitalized!" The little girl got angry.
"Okay, okay! If you take this little money, it will be considered as our compensation." As he spoke, the big man took out two hundred yuan.
"Okay, I'm fine. Why do I need your money?" The girl refused, and the two men left with a lot of thanks. If the girl refused and called the traffic police, they probably wouldn't be able to work for several days.
The big man left, and the girl sat on the stool without moving. Zhang Fan washed his hands and asked in confusion: "Hey! You're fine now. Everyone else has left. You should have put it on. Why are you still waiting for me to put it on for you?"
"You are so lucky! I want my friends to come and see how miserable I am today!" The little girl has a bit of a little pepper personality.
"Haha, okay, whatever you want!"
The little girl's friends came, some young people. Under the little girl's exaggerated speech, she put on her shoes and socks neatly and left. When she was leaving, she even said hello to Zhang Fan: "Dr. Blackface, I'm leaving! Thank you!"
The clinic is like this. When it’s busy, it makes you want to find someone to chat with. When it’s busy, it makes you want to grow more hands.
As soon as the little girl went out, a lot of people came and it was also a car accident. But this time it was a little more serious. The police were the ones who walked in first, and the traffic police were the ones who walked in last. Then two men came in. One looked to be about forty years old, slightly overweight, and was wearing a suit and trousers, but he could no longer see it at this time. He was covered in dirt and there were footprints.
The other one is much younger, probably about the same age as Zhang Fan himself, and is wearing a pair of jeans. Although he looks honest, his eyes are rolling around, which shows that he is not a fuel-efficient person. lamp.
"Doctor, look at the two of them!" the policeman said to Zhang Fan after entering the door.
"What's going on?" Zhang Fan asked.
In fact, this thing is really strange, and it is estimated that few people have encountered it. It turned out that this middle-aged man bought a new car, and the Accord still had a temporary license plate. At an intersection, he was already in the middle of the intersection.
As a result, this young man rode an electric bike and rushed over very quickly in order to compete at the red light. One is from west to east, and one is from south to north. Just like that, the young man was too fast and couldn't stop the car and hit the Accord.
The car door was hit with a big hole, and the rearview mirror was also knocked off by this young man. Middle-aged man, I feel so sad. I just bought the car three days ago and my liver is really shaking.
This young man was also straightforward. After getting up and moving around for a while, he found that nothing happened, so he said it was his fault and he was responsible for repairing the car. Then he asked the middle-aged man to drive the car to the 4S store.
Four S store, the price is 3,000. As a result, the young man changed his face and said that his stomach and legs hurt. The middle-aged man, angry, probably slapped the other person, and then the two started fighting.
The police and traffic police came to report the incident, but because there was no surveillance on the road and the accident scene had been destroyed, there was nothing that could be done. Moreover, both of them said that it was the other's fault, and that the other was the one who made the move first. No one had any evidence, and each had their own reasons. And they all said they were injured. Nothing, not even the police. Let’s see the doctor first. This brought the two of them to the hospital.
The small outpatient office was crowded with people. This kind of thing is extremely confusing, and as a neutral party, it is not easy for Zhang Fan to handle it. When I asked the two people and did a preliminary examination, they all felt pain all over their bodies. No idea, just do a check-up. For this kind of thing, even if you know that someone is pretending, you still have to complete the relevant checks, otherwise it will be too much trouble.
The middle-aged man's face turned green with anger. Zhang Fan smiled helplessly while opening the order.
At this moment, rapid footsteps were heard in the corridor, and the voice of the head nurse of the outpatient clinic was also heard, "Zhang Fan, hurry up, there is an injured patient here."
When Zhang Fan heard this, he put down his pen and stood up to brush aside the people in the office. These people had nothing to do, and Zhang Fan had no intention of treating them.
Before Zhang Fan went out, he saw a middle-aged woman. He was dressed like a migrant worker, his face was gray, and his face was stained with sweat. One hand was holding the other's hand, his face was covered with sweat, and his face was blue with pain, but he didn't say a word. The few people supporting him were also dressed as migrant workers.
The injured and those taking care of patients were silent, but the outpatient nurse was shouting.
"What's going on here?"
"I was injured on the construction site." He spoke with a Mikawa accent.
"Please wait outside for a while, an emergency department is here. Sorry!"
After Zhang Fan invited the others out, he began to examine the middle-aged woman.
The woman is not tall, stocky and stocky. There were beads of sweat on her face, a painful expression, and her clenched teeth could be seen on her face. The work clothes on his body were soaked through, and he could smell the sour smell of sweat even before he got close.
"Doctor, it's okay. Please prescribe some painkillers. It will be fine in a few days." It hurt like this, but the woman said it was okay.
"I'll check with you first to see if there's anything wrong. You see, the registration fee is all spent, so I can't fool you." Zhang Fan understood her and understood her. Money, really, sometimes, this stuff is so fucking bullshit.
