Blessed

The alarm clock rang, Weng Youzhi pressed it off, and the alarm clock rang again 10 minutes later. He struggled to get up, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a textbook, and drew a horizontal line neatly. He can leave this place as long as he has completed six "positive" characters and seventy "positive" characters.

Wen Yuyu is sick and asked for leave. Weng Youzhi is going to replace her on 24-hour shift today. Last night he prepared cotton coats, water cups and hand warmers. The air conditioner in the department is not working, and the pure water he drinks also has a strange smell. Weng Youzhi He simply prepared everything by himself. He had been on duty for a month, but he did not touch the bed and stool in the duty room. He only came out after a quick change of clothes.

No matter how unhappy he was, Weng Youzhi still managed his hair obediently and dressed neatly before going to work. As usual, he stepped into the department with a stinky face, stepped into the office with his front foot, and started to work on his back foot. When the shift was over, the head nurse looked at him and dared not speak out, saying that he was late, and Weng Youzhi arrived on time every time, but every time he stepped on time, he always left a bad impression.

Weng Youzhi had a terrible headache every time he shifted over. Many times he wanted to pat the table and tell the doctor on night shift to speak louder, please speak Mandarin, but no one said anything, so he had no choice but to hold back. In the previous hospital, Weng If Youzhi handed over like this, he would definitely be scolded by the director. They asked to speak in English first, and then in Mandarin. Weng Youzhi’s requirements were not high, and he didn’t speak English. Putonghua, just speak louder so that he can hear clearly. I have to ask it again after every morning meeting. He is annoying, and other doctors are also annoying.

Weng Youzhi usually finished the meeting, and didn't bother to ask the doctor on duty, so he went directly to the ward rounds. His rounds were longer than all the doctors, and he asked very detailed questions, such as what he ate, how he slept, The auscultation is also very serious. Many family members are actually afraid of him and dare not ask more questions. Weng Youzhi is considerate. He does not need to ask the family members, and directly explains the precautions for the problem treatment plan clearly, but he is always cold when he speaks. With a face, it is difficult to approach.

After returning from the room inspection, Weng Youzhi saw someone sitting on his seat, thinking it was some doctor's student, he patted the person on the shoulder, and coldly told him to move away.The man looked back, but Weng Youzhi was slightly surprised.

The white coat is clean and tidy, without wrinkles, but the courtyard logo has been washed and faded slightly. The hand holding the signature pen is slender and slender, and the nails are neatly manicured. For Weng Youzhi, who is a bit clean, clothing is more important than appearance He paid more attention to it, and looked at the face again, it was also white and clean, with delicate features.

He turned around and stood up, and Weng Youzhi saw his badge, which read: Zhang Buyi, doctor.

"It's Teacher Weng, I'm sorry, please sit down." Zhang Buyi smiled slightly, took a step back, and stretched out his hand to invite him to sit down.

Weng Youzhi sat down unceremoniously, and only nodded slightly as a greeting to him.

Zhang Buyi didn't care about his indifference, walked to the desk opposite him and sat down, lowered his head and continued to write his medical records.

Huo Yun happily walked up to Zhang Buyi to ask him questions, how he was doing in his studies, and whether the Capital Hospital was very good, and Zhang Buyi answered them all.

A few new patients came in the morning, all of which were accepted by Zhang Buyi. When he was about to turn over at noon, he was still issuing medical orders, and Weng Youzhi ignored him. He took over other people's shifts first. Dr. Lin Feng took care of a comatose patient who hadn't urinated all morning.Weng Youzhi patted the child's face and called her name, but there was no response, and pressed her eye sockets again, and the child immediately frowned.

"Did you push furosemide?" Weng Youzhi asked.

"I pushed it, but I didn't urinate all the time, my lower abdomen was distended, and I suspected urinary retention."

Weng Youzhi percussed her lower abdomen, and sure enough there was urinary retention, "Then why don't you insert a catheter?"

Lin Feng was a little embarrassed: "The nurse said that there was no penetration, no way."

"Then you intervene!" Weng Youzhi looked at him as if he was looking at a fool.

"Neither have I... but I have invited a urologist, who should be here soon." Lin Feng explained hastily.

ha?Weng Youzhi was almost laughed out of anger. A pediatrician can't even insert a urinary catheter. Does he read shit when he is reading?

"Nurse, bring the catheterization kit." Weng Youzhi yelled at the nurse's station, and other family members in the ward came out to look, but Weng Youzhi stared at him and retracted his head.

He Wei rushed over with the catheterization bag and handed it to him, Lin Feng was standing beside him, and Weng Youzhi was so angry that he wanted to yell again, at this moment Zhang Buyi appeared without a sound, closed the door, and pulled him onto the bed curtain.

Weng Youzhi looked better, skillfully opened the catheterization bag, and then sterilized the catheter. The light yellow urine was drained out along with the catheter. He took off his gloves, washed his hands and disinfected, and then asked the nurse to deal with the aftermath, from beginning to end.Intubation was successful, but within a few minutes.

Lin Feng stood aside in shame, and stammered to finish his shift. Weng Youzhi kept his face cold and silent until Zhang Buyi handed over his shift, and his expression did not slow down.Fortunately, Zhang Buyi's patients were nothing special, they were just suffering from colds and coughs. After Weng Youzhi got a general understanding, Zhang Buyi was allowed to leave.

Zhang Buyi still has medical records that are not complete, and he has to work overtime. Weng Youzhi just sits in front of the computer and typed. Most of his medical records are written by himself, so the writing is relatively slow, but he will not Wrong, and fairly canonical.

Another patient came in at one o'clock. Weng Youzhi asked what the disease was. The parents said he had a cough. He coughed for three or four days. He auscultated him and found that there was nothing wrong except some phlegm.He returned the hospitalization slip to the patient and asked her to refund the fee to go to the outpatient clinic. No matter what hospital she coughed in, the outpatient clinic would be more than enough for injections.

The parents didn't know why, and said that the outpatient clinic called him to the hospital, and Weng Youzhi was so irritable that he almost threw things, and he was hospitalized if something serious happened. He was crazy about money, right?No wonder the inpatient department is always full, there are always people queuing up to wait for a bed, every day because of the quarrel about the bed, Weng Youzhi picks up the phone angrily and wants to call the pediatric clinic, wanting to ask who is in the outpatient clinic.

The phone beeped a few times, but no one answered, Weng Youzhi hung up the phone with a bang, and Zhang Buyi was already persuading the patient.

"Mother-in-law, the doctor has just seen the child and thinks that it is not serious and there is no need to be hospitalized. You refund the hospitalization fee first, and go to the outpatient clinic for two days of injections to see the effect. If it is not good, it will not be too late to come back to the hospital." Zhang Buyi hugged The child teased him while persuading him.

The family members didn't want to be hospitalized. Hearing what he said, they quickly nodded and thanked him, and left with the child in their arms.Weng Youzhi exhaled tiredly and did not speak.

"Teacher Weng, let's eat first?" Zhang Buyi asked tentatively.

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Buyi thought he would not respond, but heard three words: "I don't want to eat."

Weng Youzhi felt that it was not physically tired, but mentally tired. He was on the verge of getting angry and broke down every day. He came and went with some strange patients every day, which drove him crazy. There was a patient yesterday. , asked to use her ID card to register and see a doctor for her child, so that she would be reimbursed by medical insurance. Naturally, Weng Youzhi refused her, and was scolded by her family members. Weng Youzhi was so angry that he wanted to smash the chair.

Zhang Buyi didn't force him, he ordered a takeaway for himself, and then went to the duty room, Weng You was the only one left in the office, he lay wearily on the table, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

As soon as his thoughts were empty, Weng Youzhi felt that the road ahead was hopeless, and he had to endure it for so long. This month alone seemed to have consumed his whole life. He suddenly missed his mentor, the pediatrician who was both strict and lenient to him. Chief Director, it's a lie that the supervisor is not angry about his resignation, otherwise why didn't he take the initiative to ask him for so long.

Weng Youzhi thought a lot, and felt sleepy after thinking about it, and fell asleep directly on the table.When he woke up suddenly, it was already dark outside, and only Zhang Buyi was left, still sitting opposite and looking through the medical records.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Bed 33 had a fever of 39 degrees. I gave her Merrill Lynch, and now the fever has subsided, and the doctor ordered it." Zhang Buyu answered irrelevantly.

"Why didn't you call me?" Weng Youzhi frowned.

"You are too tired." Zhang Buyi closed the medical record and said lightly.

Weng Youzhi got up and went to the nurse station, asked the nurse to take the temperature of bed 33 and told him that when they returned to the office, the two sat silently.

Weng Youzhi looked at the computer blankly, wanted to ask Zhang Buyi where you were studying, but blurted out a word of thanks.

Zhang Buyi was taken aback for a moment, then tilted his head and smiled with his eyes bent, and replied that it's okay.

Not long after, Zhang Buyi asked suddenly: "Mr. Weng, are you hungry? I ordered porridge for you."

"Give it to me?" Weng Youzhi pointed at himself.

"Well, it's only at noon. I didn't expect you to fall asleep. I put it in the duty room. You go to eat and I will watch it for you?"

Weng Youzhi was indeed hungry, but when he thought of going to the duty room, he vaguely resisted.But seeing the person on the opposite side looking at him seriously, Weng Youzhi couldn't say the words of refusal.

He hesitated for a while, then went to the duty room, took out the key to open the door, but couldn't open it, Weng Youzhi turned the key hard with a cold face, but the door still didn't move at all, just when he was about to get irritable again, Zhang Buti took the key in his hand, then lifted the doorknob with slight force, and then turned it again, and the door opened.

Unlike the usual messy duty room, someone has obviously cleaned it up today. The bed has been replaced with new sheets and quilt covers, the trash can is empty, the floor has been mopped clean, and there are only a few books left on the table. Smell it carefully. There is also some lemon fragrance.

Weng Youzhi sat down calmly, Zhang Buyi turned on the microwave, and the buzzing sound filled the quiet room.

"You cleaned the room?"

Zhang Buyi nodded: "It's too messy, I just tidied it up when I had time."

Not long after the microwave dinged, Zhang Buyi got up and brought out the porridge, and put it in front of Weng Youzhi.

Weng Youzhi took a sip, and it tasted pretty good.He smiled for the first time in a day.

Zhang Buyi was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes with a smile.

After eating a bowl of porridge, the whole stomach is warm. Weng Youzhi is in a good mood, and he doesn't put on a bad face to Zhang Buyi. He can chat for a few days now and then, and he stayed in the duty room for more than a whole day. Hours before going out.

Weng Youzhi was on duty and was used to sitting in the office. Zhang Buyi had been busy for so long and was planning to leave work. He came out after changing his clothes in the duty room. When passing by the office, he said goodbye to Weng Youzhi naturally. Weng Youzhi He even told him to be careful, Zhang Buyi nodded with a smile, then turned and left.

After Zhang Buyi left, Weng Youzhi's smile gradually disappeared, and he felt extremely boring. He still didn't want to go to the duty room. Although it was very clean now, he still had an instinctive resistance. If the night shift didn't come to rescue the patient, Basically, he fell asleep when nothing happened, but he couldn’t fall asleep while sitting in the office. It was too cold. Weng Youzhi didn’t want to go to the nurse’s station to rub the small oven lamp. courtesy.

Weng Youzhi had no choice but to close the doors and windows, put on cotton-padded clothes, and touch the hand warmer to talk better than nothing. The child in bed 33 had a fever. As long as he didn't repeat it, he would be fine. The long night hadn't started yet, and he had no patience.