Vol 2 Chapter 1764: give opportunities to children
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Path of Medicine With a System
- Blessed And Benevolent Life
- 2098 characters
- 2022-08-26 12:12:45
Chapter 1764 Give the child a chance
"This is the antifreeze produced in the laboratory by the Tea Su Dermatology Department, which is relatively purer than the factory-made one. This is the experimental energy bar of the Nutrition Department of the Tea Su Hospital, which is more energy-balanced than military products, but the cost is slightly higher. Expensive but more flavorful.
And this is a rapid suture device jointly developed by Chasu General Surgery and Digital Research Institute. When the skin and muscles are damaged in the field, after injecting the local anesthetic in it, it can be quickly sutured to stop bleeding, but the aesthetic degree after suture is not as good as that of doctors. suture. "
"Oh, this is a good thing, this is a good thing, it doesn't matter to the regiment headquarters, but at the outpost, some soldiers were injured, and by the time the company or regiment headquarters were over, the wounds had already exceeded the suture time, thank you, thank you Zhang Yuan."
During the two-day physical examination, it was very rare for young soldiers to have cardiac hypertrophy, mainly non-commissioned officers and officers, especially those who had been in the plateau for more than six or seven years. The situation was not optimistic.
There is also frostbite, especially the exposed skin, which is the same as the old man's heel. The frostbite is cured and relapsed, and the skin is abnormally thickened.
The young warrior stretched out his hands, unable to see, and ten rough fingers could not be regarded as a human hand. Fat Guli, a dermatologist, was wiping tears while prescribing medicine for the soldiers.
When Zhang Fan and the others left, the doctors took the initiative to carry antifreeze and energy bars, watching the red flag fluttering on the snow peak, and a group of straight young people standing under the red flag. No one spoke to the doctors in the car. No one said the place should be moved, and no one said it was a ghost place.
Because there is a boundary marker here, because this site belongs to China, someone must stand here to guard the west gate of the motherland against the wind and snow.
After the Chasu Hospital was eaten by Zhang Fan, the army's physical examination and recuperation and hospitalization became the tasks of the Chasu Hospital. Every year, Zhang Fan would bring a group of new people here. Look at the newcomers, the peace and tranquility of the country are not born this way.
After all, it is the personal experience that touches the heart.
In the old Huang era, Lao Huang would take new recruits to visit and study in prisons every year. In the Ouyang era, he regularly organized poverty alleviation conferences. In the Zhang Fan era, he never paid attention to poverty alleviation. Not what the hospital can do.
The poverty alleviation and assistance objects arranged by the government to the hospital have a far-fetched purpose. Ouyang has supported them for several years. He buys sheep and cattle for others every year, and wants them to develop animal husbandry. No less.
Moreover, it is not a joke to let the doctors and nurses in the hospital guide people out of poverty. Even antiemetics can be sold at a loss, and they also hope to teach others to get out of poverty! Therefore, Zhang Fan is contracted out for this poverty alleviation task every year. The government knows it too, but people pretend not to see it.
Of course, if there is such an operation, there is only one Chasu Hospital in Manjiang. If other units dare to do this, your head will not be swollen.
Zhang Fan attaches great importance to this kind of feelings that doctors and nurses can personally experience. I don’t ask what you can do, but only that you can stay at Chasu with peace of mind.
The car was far away, and the troops were still lining up to say goodbye. Ouyang turned his head and said softly, "They are also the children of their parents. At this age at home, they can still act coquettishly. My old lady asks all cardiology experts to develop it as soon as possible. Come out with drugs that can intervene in advance, please!"
In the car, the vaguely frivolous feeling it used to have disappeared, and the rest are heavy things that may be called responsibility.
Along the Tianshan Mountains, starting from the boundary monument and heading to the southwest, the road is really difficult to walk. This place is too cold. It is said that the coldest upper limit in the country is all from the frontier and the northeast.
The paved road built here will come down in winter, and in the spring, it will become a washboard road when it encounters mud and mud. If it snows a little more, the road will be full of ice skates. To be honest, this kind of road is left to Zhang Fan to drive. Unless it is a tank, it is estimated that he will have to drive into the ditch.
It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, which is vividly reflected here. When going up the mountain, the drivers will brag from time to time, and when going down the mountain, their eyes are bigger than donkeys.
The convoy drove slowly and directly, it could be said to be moving. The 100-kilometer road took more than one day to travel, and it was only when it was getting dark that they entered the herdsmen's winter pasture.
Winter pasture, the emphasis is on the low-lying mountains and running water. In a ravine about tens of kilometers long, the herdsmen with the most tea elements are stationed. Haven't reached the place yet, just the stench of the sky.
The smell of sheep mixed with cow dung and all kinds of burning gas of cow dung gather in the valley. When you look at it from a distance, you can see the smoke curling from cooking. It is not so poetic when you walk in. The chirping of cows and sheep, and the barking of shepherd dogs. , It feels like Nima has arrived at the Grand Cross of the city, it is extraordinarily lively, and mixed with various odors, it directly makes Zhang Fan seem to be back when he was on the bus.
The cadres of the pastoral area rode on horses and excitedly led Zhang Fan and the others to a spacious pasture sheltered from the wind. The cars were lined up, and then a group of herdsmen first hung Hada around the necks of doctors and nurses.
No need to say hello, one by one cowhide tents were erected very quickly.
At this time, we can no longer eat and drink. After all, the people who come to the free clinic are not from the state. They eat and drink in the army, and the state pays the bill. , was rejected by Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan's words are still respected by herdsmen. According to the pastoral area, Zhang Fan, a doctor who sees a doctor, gives birth to pregnant women, and performs operations on the elderly, is also a kind of living Buddha.
In the tent, Xue Fei was busy cooking with a group of young people wearing a surgical cap.
This product, don’t look at it as not doing the right thing, but to be honest, you still have two skills in cooking, I don’t know if it’s because of the people of Sanchuan. Anyway, the mapo tofu he made was said to be authentic by the hospital cook.
Because it is a plateau, cooking is convenient, but the main food is more troublesome, because the boiling point of water is low, many foods are not cooked, and noodles must be cooked in a pressure cooker.
Xue Fei bragged, "If I went to open a restaurant, Nima would be the richest man in tea by now."
This guy didn't know when he learned to pull ramen, and it really seemed like that.
"I want a second officer!" Wang Yanan gave Xue Fei an order in a carefree manner.
Er thin noodles are considered thick in noodles. This product is different from other girls. She likes thin noodles when she eats noodles. She likes thick noodles just like the old men.
But this place is not in the tea plant. After the second fine is out of the pot, it is as hard as unsoaked vermicelli. In this way, Wang Yanan just finished a bowl of noodles.
Zhang Fan was holding his rice bowl and looked at Wang Yanan in surprise, "This guy is born a surgeon! This stomach is a born surgical stomach!"
Free clinics in pastoral areas, especially in winter, are actually very hard. Herdsmen's supplies are not abundant, doctors can only bring their own, and this place is far away from people, so they can't spend money.
When they are eating and drinking, the doctors eat more than each other, and they have no complaints about this simple meal. Zhang Fan is still very satisfied with this. Isn't this how the team grows little by little? .
After eating the noodles, butter tea is enough.
When they first came here, the experts in the magic capital didn’t eat this one, and that one was too high in cholesterol. Now, in the freezing tent, they are holding oily butter tea and drinking it is called sweet, and they don’t talk about high fat anymore. .
Going down a bowl of butter tea, it seemed like Popeye immediately ate spinach, from mouth to intestines, it was warm and extraordinarily comfortable for a while.
In the early morning, the sky was slightly bright, and a queue began to line up next to the free clinic team. One by one, greasy little kids with obvious plateau red, one by one, lined up while eating cheese.
The herdsmen also started to line up, because the local cadres have already said that the big doctors from the big places will check the children's hearts, and the dolls at home, no matter the size, must come.
The free clinic started. A doctor was paired with a local nurse who served as both assistant and translator. Because of the high altitude and thin air, the incidence of congenital heart disease here is about 15 per thousand, which can be said to be very high.
Many congenital heart diseases must be treated in early childhood. Once delayed, it will lead to aggravation of lesions, or poor development of young children due to lack of oxygen.
Watching the doctor's consultation, the old people in the pastoral area sat quietly on the far hillside, chanting sutras and looking at Dr. Cha Su here.
"Aren't all the old people here sick? Why don't you come to see me?"
"Uh, this..." The local cadres hesitated to explain clearly.
"One thing to say!" Zhang Fan was still very fierce with a dark face.
"They say they are getting old and give the opportunity to see a doctor to children and young people."
"Bullshit, see a doctor if you are sick. We have so many doctors, how can we not finish it? Hurry up, we won't leave if we can't finish seeing the disease here this time."
The cadre wearing a leather robe ran back and forth, shouting while running, with a trace of excitement on his face, because his parents were also here, and his parents were also sick.
Surgical vehicles began to run one by one, and the surgical lights lit up one by one. The faint Tianshan Mountains, like the Big Dipper, attracted the herdsmen who came from afar.
"Why don't our idle people work for the herdsmen?" Zhang Fan also underwent surgery. Wang Hong felt that she should do something, so she suggested to Ouyang.
As a result, Ouyang scolded with a dark face: "What do you do, whether you can dry cow dung or milk cows. Your task is to count how many patients there are now, and do logistical work for doctors and nurses.
Get more tea and more hot soup is what you should do. "
Wang Hong blushed when she was told, and Ouyang also hung a stethoscope to listen to the heart of the elderly in the pastoral area. When she was in Cha Su, she hardly went to outpatient clinics or received patients.
When she got here, she also went into battle. While seeing a doctor, she also asked the nurse to tell the herdsmen that she was a famous national doctor and was sent by the state.
(end of this chapter)