Heartburn

Professor Qian was sitting next to him, and when he saw this familiar face, his expression immediately changed: "Is this kid also coming to us for consultation?"

Aunt Zhao didn't know what happened, so she quickly responded, "Thank you for your hard work, my family, Yuanliang, is a good boy, please help him."

Her tone was too earnest, with the unique simplicity of rural women. As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face, Professor Qian's originally accumulated anger has nowhere to vent.Professor Qian looked up at her for a while, and finally sighed: "Okay, we can help him take a look, but I have to tell you something first, this kid just—"

"I don't look! I don't look at anyone!" Yuan Liang said suddenly, his dark eyes fixed on Professor Qian and a few interns, his face was so fierce that he wanted to come up and beat them up, "Who wants Look at me? Liar!"

It's not that they haven't encountered an emotional patient before, but Yuan Liang seems to be particularly aggressive. He still holds the needle used to puncture the tire just now, and he reaches out to poke Professor Qian's arm. A big cut was made, and blood oozed out instantly.

"You kid!" Aunt Zhao panicked, and quickly stretched out her hand to pull him, and several other interns also helped pull him, but Yuan Liang was like a calf with endless strength, and quickly broke away from everyone and ran away He ran and scolded, his accent had some dialect accents, and he almost uttered the most vicious swear words in the local area.

His words were indeed too harsh. Even if you didn’t understand some words, you would know that they were extremely bad curses. The loud shouts echoed around the free clinic area, and the people who came to consult around talked a lot. Professor Qian’s face was not very good-looking.

Compared with Professor Qian's cold face, Aunt Zhao seemed more anxious. While she turned her head to find Yuanliang, she was also thinking about apologizing to Professor Qian. She turned around like ants on a hot pot. Chi Zhao hurried He stepped forward and grabbed her: "Don't worry, Aunt Zhao, let's find Yuan Liang first, so that he doesn't get lost."

Professor Qian also waved his hand: "Go ahead, let's talk about other things later."

Yuan Liang was not familiar with the place where he was born, and Yuan Liang could not run far. How much affection did he have for Aunt Zhao? Aunt Zhao called and searched for him, and finally found him in a cornfield. Aunt Zhao didn't dare to take him to see a doctor rashly. After settling him down, she returned to the medical vehicle alone.

At that time, Fu Nan'an was helping another patient to see a doctor and couldn't get away. Aunt Zhao still chatted with Professor Qian. After the two communicated, Aunt Zhao looked at him expectantly: "How about it, doctor, can this child be cured?" ?”

Professor Qian was silent for a while before saying, "The situation is more complicated."

Yuanliang's situation is really complicated. Now he resists approaching by anyone. Psychotherapy is a long and continuous process. To treat such a child, a detailed plan must be formulated and long-term counseling must be carried out. It is a pity that they are now free clinics. The stay here is only a few days, which is almost an impossible task, no matter who comes, Professor Qian asked Aunt Zhao: "Are you willing to go back with us for treatment?"

Aunt Zhao hesitated for a while, and her first reaction was money: "Go to the provincial capital? Will it cost a lot?"

This is actually a very real reaction. The reason why many patients cannot receive effective treatment is that their family conditions are not good. It is said that doctors are benevolent and can help patients. Doctors will try their best to help and rescue patients, but they are also People also need to eat. Now hospitals are self-financed. It is unrealistic to ask them to bear the expenses. It is too strong for others.

Professor Qian asked Aunt Zhao: "Do you have medical insurance?"

Aunt Zhao shook her head.

That's right, this child has no mother, and his own father is so virtuous, who would bother to pay for medical insurance for him?

This was very embarrassing. Professor Qian drew a number, and Aunt Zhao turned pale with fright: "We won't be able to earn so much money in this lifetime!"

Professor Qian shook his head, and could only say: "Sorry."

Afterwards, Professor Qian tried to communicate with Yuan Liang again, but there was still no progress. Time passed by at noon, and Fu Nan'an finally escaped from the crowd while eating. He was still thinking about Yuan Liang: "The child that Aunt Zhao brought Have you been here?"

"I've been here," Chi Zhao replied beside him, and said with some frustration, "I've already left."

There are too many things that can't be helped, and the conditions do not allow it. Professor Qian recounted what happened in the morning, and Fu Nan'an also sighed lightly, saying, "It's a pity."

"It's a pity," Professor Qian sighed, and then remembered an important thing, "By the way, I almost forgot, that kid also punctured our car tire, and we have to find a place to repair it !"

Yuan Liang punctured their car tires, and everyone didn't mention it. After all, they were afraid of getting into trouble when they came back. The conditions in the village were poor, and it was not easy to find a place to repair the tire. Several interns inquired about several places before they found it. Car mechanic, it will be dark when the two tires are repaired.

The north wind was blowing, the one-day free clinic was finally over, and there was a new itinerary for the next day.The dinner was quite sumptuous, and it was prepared by the village chief Zhang Luo. Chi Zhao had no appetite, so he packed his things in advance and went back to his residence to rest.

Before coming here, the weather forecast said that there would be rain this week, but it hadn’t rained yet. On the way back, the long-overdue torrential rain finally raged and roared down. Chi Zhao held an umbrella, which was almost blown by the strong wind, walking on the muddy road. On the field path, a familiar figure suddenly came to him.

"Doctor Xiaochi! Wait a minute!" Aunt Zhao got out from nowhere, trotted to Chi Zhao, grabbed his hand and called again, "Doctor Xiaochi!"

Chi Zhao was slightly taken aback: "Aunt Zhao, why are you here? Didn't you go back in the morning?"

"No, we're still here," Aunt Zhao's body was already drenched, her hair was dripping, she looked up at Chi Zhao and said with a smile, "I was thinking about how hard it would be to bring Yuanliang here, Unwilling to go back like this.”

Chi Zhao quickly raised the umbrella to her head, and she asked Chi Zhao cautiously: "Is there any other way to treat Yuan Liang?"

Chi Zhao doesn't know more ways. Policy matters are not something an intern can understand. Chi Zhao can actually understand Aunt Zhao's mood. Seeing her eager expression makes him feel uncomfortable. He hesitates to ask After saying some comforting words, Aunt Zhao staggered back two steps and murmured: "This child was not like this before..."

Maybe it was frightened by the treatment fee, or maybe it was because these things had been held in her heart for too long, Aunt Zhao grabbed Chi Zhao's arm and poured out: "This kid was very good when he was young, and he could cook for his father at a very young age." Washing clothes, studying in school is also very good, we all said that he will definitely have something, he only became like this later."

"Before, his father had no money to drink, so he moved his mind. His father lied to him that he was going to study outside, but he found someone to sell him to. The person who bought him was not a good person. He tied him up every day. They asked him to work and beat him with a whip, and our relatives rushed to save him when they found out, but since then this kid has completely changed, and he hasn’t spoken a word to us.”

No one will fall willingly, and Yuanliang once had a hard struggle. He studied hard and went to school to change his destiny with knowledge. When he was full of longing, he thought that when he escaped, he stepped into another hell. It touched his body and even drew in his heart, his dream was shattered.

Aunt Zhao started to cry while talking, and Chi Zhao's heart was even more congested. He was also abused and beaten by his parents, and he could understand the pain and suffering.Yuanliang's psychological problems are already very serious, and he can't trust anyone because of the past deceptions, even if others really want to help him.

In the evening Chi Zhao went to Fu Nan'an's room a little later, he was still thinking about Aunt Zhao and that Yuanliang's child, the hot towel was still on Fu Nan'an's eyes as usual, Chi Zhao didn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Fu Nanan asked him with his eyes closed, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Chi Zhao's heart was really blocked. He told Fu Nan'an about Aunt Zhao's coming to find him, and then lowered his eyes sadly: "Hearing what she said made me cry, and I don't know what to do."

Birth, old age, sickness and death are topics that people cannot escape. Doctors often have to face these realities. Fu Nan'an has seen many such things. From being unacceptable at the beginning to having to face it now, sometimes it is like this. The power of one person After all, it is limited, and the power of a group of people is also limited. No one can say that he can save everyone, that can only be a fantasy.

"Is there really no way to help them?" Chi Zhao asked.

This is not an easy task, Chi Zhao knows.But what Aunt Zhao said was circling in his mind, and he couldn't ignore it.

Yuanliang's experience made him empathize too easily, he knew how uncomfortable it was to struggle against himself.The light in front of him is soft, the atmosphere of the conversation is calm, and the professor around him is also powerful and reassuring. This is what Chi Zhao finally got after struggling for many years. At this moment, he really wants to help Help the kid still struggling in the mud.

"Professor Fu," the torrential rain outside the window was still raging, Chi Zhao reached out and grabbed Fu Nan'an's wrist, "Let's help him, shall we?"

His palms were scorching hot, his fingertips trembled slightly due to exertion, and his eager voice fell on his ears, making Fu Nan'an's heart tremble along with it.

The author says:

Who can say no to a puppy hook? (?????????)

And secretly holding a small hand~