The emergency department suddenly welcomed another wave of patients who had been in a car accident. When the ambulance arrived, some of them were shouting and covered in blood; others lay on stretchers without saying a word, their faces pale and frightening. Obviously, the latter were the truly dangerous patients. So, the originally calm emergency department organized emergency personnel in just a few minutes and opened up a rescue channel. Xu Qiucai came out of the operating room. Before he had time to tidy up his messy hair, take off his dirty clothes, and pull a clean white coat from the wall, he immediately participated in the rescue. Morimaeda and others were suffocated. Such a talented genius actually wasted his energy on ordinary patients? Why? Why! Morimaeda couldn't understand it either.
Mastering one of the top surgeries for cerebrovascular diseases, but busy at the grassroots level - It shouldn't be like this! He should be like himself, traveling around the world, teaching the latest technology in different hospitals, and becoming a leader in the industry! "We'll wait for him." Morimaeda looked at Xu Qiu deeply, but in the end, he didn't say anything. ... An hour later. The emergency department slowly restored order, and night patients came one after another, opening the night emergency department. Morimaeda stared at his watch, becoming more and more impatient. "Go ask when Xu Qiu will finish work." As soon as Morimaeda opened his mouth, a female disciple with a mole on her lip nodded and went to the nurse's station with the translator. After a while, she came back. "Teacher, there is one last patient, and he will come out after he is treated." Morimaeda nodded and waited patiently again. ... In the treatment room. Xu Qiu looked at the patient in confusion and asked again: "Do you have a history of allergies?" The patient waved his hand impatiently: "I said, this is my privacy, I can refuse to disclose it!" Xu Qiu didn't plan to continue to pester him. He asked for ten minutes.
During the multiple consultations, the other party did not disclose various information. As far as we know, this is a foreigner of Daxia descent. Past medical history: The patient refused to disclose due to privacy. Personal history: The patient refused to disclose due to privacy. Reproductive history, family history, allergy history... all are private and cannot be disclosed. Fortunately, Xu Qiu still insisted on doing a physical examination and confirmed that the patient was not in danger of life. Just after recording the case, a nurse came in and called Xu Qiu. "Doctor Xu, there are a group of people from Xiaoziguo waiting for you in the emergency department." Xu Qiu indicated that he knew. He told the nurse again: "Can you help me call Zhou Hua over?" "Okay, I'll go right away!" A few minutes later, Zhou Hua came. Xu Qiu handed him the medical record and walked out. Zhou Hua glanced at it and saw the full book of "Refusing to disclose due to privacy", and his temper suddenly came up. "Fuck you, if you don't want to see a doctor, get out!" "Go to your foreign father and enjoy your freedom! Don't occupy my bed!" The patient was frightened by this scene and quickly began to confess everything. Xu Qiu left the treatment room in a good mood. It's useless to treat such a person with high affinity... The grumpy old man still has to take the stage. ... Xu Qiu turned into the corridor, and before he could return to the office, he saw Morimaeda and others coming halfway. He stopped. Morimaeda smiled and said, "Mr. Xu Qiu, we have a banquet at the Linhai Hotel. I wonder if you can do us a favor?" Xu Qiu also showed a friendly smile. Morimaeda was happy, there is a chance! Was it because there were too many people at the time that he refused so decisively? However, his smile froze the next moment.
Xu Qiu smiled and said lightly, "Thank you, I'm full." Morimaeda restrained his smile. Without beating around the bush, he said directly: "Mr. Xu Qiu, Daxia's medical system can only train ordinary doctors. If you want to go further, you should go to the greater medical palace..." Xu Qiu asked slowly: "What is the medical palace?" "It has the most advanced technology, the most advanced equipment, and trains the best doctors." Morimaeda said these words, and his pride was evident in his words. Xu Qiu asked again: "How many people have you saved?" Morimaeda was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to ask such a question. Xu Qiu looked at the busy emergency department again and said, "The hospital's duty is to save lives. Our hospital has nearly 50,000 outpatient visits a day. And this number is something your hospital cannot reach in a month. Where is the real temple of medicine?" Mori Maeda's face looked a little ugly. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Let's talk about the patient with the huge meningioma. Do you know how high the risk is?" "Yes?" "Yes... Do you know why you still need surgery?" "Because he needs it." Mori Maeda was a little excited and said, "He needs it? Any expert assessment shows that his chance of survival is less than one percent. Have you considered your future before you rashly carry out the operation!" "I have considered it." "And then? If it fails, can you continue to do it?" "No failure." Mori Maeda suddenly stopped talking. Yes, it seems that he didn't fail... He paused and then said in an admonishing tone: "But that will put you in a disadvantageous position. Such patients should not have surgery. The hospital cannot allow it, and the department should not allow it. They should protect the doctors." Xu Qiu said expressionlessly: "If I don't perform the operation, the patient will die. Hospitals and doctors don't put treating the disease and saving lives first, that's the real moth... What I do is just abide by the doctor's responsibilities." " After all, Xu Qiu turned around and left, saying in a neutral tone: "If you don't put the patient's life first, then you should retreat to the second line as soon as possible, so as not to ruin the atmosphere of the entire medical industry." Mori Maeda shook his head, feeling that Xu Qiu Ming was stubborn and unwilling to continue arguing. Several disciples beside him were a little anxious. "Teacher, he's leaving, why don't you stop him..."
"Yeah, we've been waiting for five hours!" Mori Maeda walked out of the hospital and said: "There is no need to chase him. One day he will reap the consequences. How can we save so many lives? If we don't keep our status, we will eventually die in the soil of idealism!" … That night, Linhai No. 1 Hospital hosted a group of experts from Mori Maeda and the Daxia Brain Association at the Linhai Hotel. Although there was a lot of trouble during the day, everyone was a seasoned person, so they still drank and drank together during the meal. but, As soon as he returned to the hotel, the smile on Mori Maeda's face disappeared. Dong dong dong—— The disciple knocked on the door and brought a piece of paper. He was stunned for a moment, "What is this..."