If people who are interested in learning about medical knowledge ask questions, answering them will help promote medical knowledge, and the whole society will benefit. If people don't ask, we won't force them to learn. Because some people only trust doctors when they see a doctor, and don't want to know too much. They are afraid of knowing more. Medicine is a subject that directly contacts death, and the psychology of people who are afraid is understandable. This is what Xie Wanying thinks.
Doctor Yin probably has come into contact with too many patients and their families in clinical practice, so he has developed a habit.
Besides, she is a doctor's girlfriend, so there is no need to bother to learn too much. Medical knowledge is very profound and cannot be explained in two or three sentences. If there is something wrong, trust him to see the doctor and he will arrange it.
For this reason, Xie Wanying leaned close to her childhood friend's ear to explain to Dr. Yin: this and that, blah blah blah.
More than ten minutes had passed since we finished eating the curry chicken rice, but Geng still hadn't come back.
"I'll go outside to take a look." Xie Wanying asked her childhood friend and Dr. Yin to stay put while she went outside to look for her classmates.
Classmate Geng seemed to be even more worried than her, which made people a little worried.
The delivery room in the middle of the night is not completely silent. When the work is busy, there is no distinction between day and night. Sometimes babies like to be born in the daytime, and sometimes they like to be born in groups at night. Medicine never advocates artificial control of the time of delivery. The more natural the birth of a new life is, the better. Under such circumstances, the delivery room tonight is in a relatively good condition. It is busy during the day, and most babies are born during the day and the first half of the night. The second half of the night is relatively quiet. No new pregnant women are sent to give birth, and there are currently empty beds in the delivery room.
For example, beds four and six were vacant after giving birth, and no new mothers have filled the vacant beds yet.
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Passing by the crowded delivery room, Xie Wanying took a look and found that bed 5 was also empty. Could it be that she had given birth? No. According to the midwife, bed 5 was moved in after single delivery room No. 1 was vacated, and now family members can come in to accompany the mother.
This is good. The patient in bed 5 is more afraid of pain, so it is good to have family members around to comfort and support him.
I turned a corner and walked a few steps to visit the patient in bed 3. When I walked out of the intersection and looked back, I saw the wooden figure in a white coat at the end of the corridor. It was Geng.
Geng Yongzhe leaned against the wall, holding his cell phone high up against his right ear. His tall, thin silhouette was covered in a faint white cold air under the fluorescent light, as if it was covered with frost in winter outside, motionless.
After a long time, he squeezed out a voice from his tightly closed lips: I don’t care whether he (she) lives or dies.
After hearing what he said, the people on the other side seemed to sigh, get angry, yell, and do other things, and even cursed back: You unfilial son—
No matter what the other party's reaction was, Geng Yongzhe remained expressionless as a rock.
Seeing this scene, Xie Wanying subconsciously turned her head back and pretended she didn't see it.
A midwife in the corridor ran up in a panic, calling out, "Where's Dr. Peng? The cervix of bed number three is fully dilated, and we can have a normal birth."
When they were away, the membrane of the baby in bed No. 3 broke by itself, which means that she finally entered a smooth delivery process, which is a cause for celebration. For a delivery room like Beidu No. 3 that treats a large number of critically ill and high-risk mothers, it is rare to see a mother giving birth naturally, which makes her very precious.
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