Chapter 3389 The Magical Doctor (Thirty-three)
"No. 20! Is the operating room 20 here?!" Schiller shouted at the wall of the pipe with the list.
A response came from a pipe. Schiller pushed open the counter door and walked over to the passage and shouted: "Your medical record says that you have successfully cured a case of purple fungal parasites in the lungs, right?"
Hearing a positive response from the other end of the passage, Schiller said: "There is another case here, and the infection is in the abdominal cavity. Can it be done?"
Some noise came from the opposite side, and Schiller listened carefully, as if he was saying that a doctor here was resting. So he said, "Can you arrange surgery in two hours for you?...Okay, then I'll remember it first."
Schiller walked back and said to the patient who was waiting in front of the counter, "Get the number and wait there, and the operation will be carried out in two hours. Next!"
Schiller checked the patient's condition again, then shouted to the other side of the passage: "Joseph! Another ear canal disease has occurred! The patient's body temperature is normal and his breathing is stagnant. Ready to receive the patient!"
One of the passages responded, but Schiller was at the counter and couldn't hear what he was saying, so he had to go over and knock on the passage.
"I said, we don't have sponges!" A rough voice came from the passage, and he was obviously knocking something. He said: "A sponge is needed to treat the ear canal penetration. Find a way to get it!"
"Okay, wait a moment!"
"Is Jenna here?! Ms. Jenna! I saw that there were still a lot of sponges in your place before. I will give it to me and I will give it to you tomorrow!"
With a whoosh, a pack of sponges fell from the top of the pipe. Schiller picked it up and threw it into another pipe, and then sent the patient in. After returning to the counter, he lined up again.
"Next!"
As soon as Schiller looked up, he found that it was Jarvis standing in front of him. Schiller thought Jarvis didn't want to be exposed, so he pretended not to know him and said, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
"Doctor, do you need some help?" Jarvis put his robotic arm on the counter and said, "It's too troublesome to shout from the counter to the passage. I can help you with an air conduction microphone."
Schiller looked at him in surprise and said, "How do you do it? What are you doing?"
"I'm an engineer." Jarvis took out his license from his pocket, looked at Schiller and said, "I was here to complete the repair task, but I was trapped here. I heard that there was a hospital here, so I wanted to come over and see if there was anything that could be helped."
"Mr. Kama is indeed an engineer." A little boy with a cat head walked over and said, "He is a good man. Not only did he repair our tap system, he also took us to the hospital."
Schiller looked up and found that many people were looking at this side. It seemed that Jarvis had become their savior.
Now he understood why Jarvis deliberately pretended not to know him. One of them was better to be a red face and the other was a white face.
"Okay. But you have to make sure that this period of time does not affect the use of the pipeline." Schiller said: "That guy Wood has not worked for money and has been killed by the boss. He has left me such a lot of messes, and I have to solve them as soon as possible."
"Wood was killed?!" someone in the crowd said in surprise: "Is he dead?"
"Yes. He won't come again. I will take over afterwards. But I have to remind you, don't think I'm easy to bully..."
"No, doctor." Jarvis suddenly said, "You are much better than that Wood. He only knows how to ask for money and ignores other people's lives and deaths. But in this moment, you have cured three people..."
Others agreed. It was not because Schiller did a good job, but against the backdrop of Wood, his fellow travelers, he was simply Hua Tuo's rebirth, and the national server Bian Que...
"Okay, okay, be quiet. Then you do it, Mr. Engineer. It's not bad for others to stay here for a while, but they have to leave before night."
One of the patients who had just finished the operation was lying on the ground with their stomachs covering their stomachs. He said weakly: "I really have no place to go, can I..."
"Not tonight." Schiller said impatiently: "I want to talk to my boss about the expansion of the hospital. Because of Wood's corruption, there has been no hospitalization department here. It needs to be expanded as soon as possible. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be completed tonight and you can be hospitalized tomorrow."
"Hospitalization? What is hospitalization?" The waiting patients were a little confused. They seemed to have never been hospitalized.
"It's just that you spend some money, the hospital provides you with accommodation. You can also spend money to buy medicine to inject it here. In case of an emergency, we can directly take you to rescue..."
“How much does it cost?”
Schiller thought about it and felt that it could not be too dark. After all, the requirements for patients here are not high, just have a bed to lie down. Even an empty room can lie on the ground. This kind of hospitalization environment has to be hung in a row of hospitals in modern hospitals. But it is all about saving the world by hanging the pot.
"10 copper coins a day," Schiller said: "But if we check that you are in good condition, you will be forced to be discharged from the hospital and you will not be allowed to stay again."
The room was quiet for a moment, and Schiller wondered if the price was too high. After all, although he was not as dark as Wood, he would cost a gold coin once to see a doctor, but at least half a piece of it. This group of people may not have much money.
As a result, cheers broke out in the room, and Schiller immediately regretted it. He knew he was going to be less, but forget it, the expansion was free anyway. It would be a little profitable for a transaction without a lot.
"In addition, after the expansion of the inpatient department, we will recruit two nurses. Do you know what a nurse is? It is best to be a witch who is skillful and knows how to dispense medicine..."
Everyone in the room started to talk. Here, witches are not a taboo. Although they are looked down upon by those big names, they are very common among the people. Everyone has more or less come into contact with them. Many people are whispering whether to introduce their witch friends.
Jarvis started building a call system. But he did not use a method of physically spreading sound, but a transmitter and a strange receiver. There was even a metal keyboard with keycaps, like a typewriter.
Schiller is increasingly unable to understand the technology of this world.
But obviously, Jarvis is a professional counterpart. He installed the transmitters at both ends, then pressed the receiver. Finally, he installed the keyboard and a square box on Schiller's desk.
"Click here to enter the number, and then press this key to start the call. After two sounds, you can start talking. The sound can be directly transmitted to the other party's pipe. The sound of the other party speaking through the pipe will be transmitted from the box."
Jarvis had seen Schiller's ability to turn light bulbs, so he taught in detail, for fear that Schiller would not know how to operate it.
Schiller immediately tried and dialed the number of Strange's room. Strange seemed to be startled by the clear sound from the passage, but he responded quickly: "This is Ward No. 11. Please tell me."
"This is the emergency department, which is a newly installed communication system. You don't have to shout at the passage so loudly in the future. Just stand in front of the operating table and I can hear it. It's over."
Schiller informed all the wards that the doctors received the message. Not long after, someone called the call.
"Hello, this is Ward No. 26. A patient suddenly burst out with a lot of blood. What should I do?"
The person who spoke was a woman, and her voice sounded a little flustered. Schiller immediately showed information about Ward No. 26. There was a pair of 15-year-old siblings who were not very old but had a good talent. The cure rate of this ward was considered high.
Thinking of the patient who was sent to him before, the situation was a bit complicated. Schiller hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't move first, I'll go there right now."
"Come here? Are you going to come?"
"Yes, you may not be able to stop the bleeding. I'll help you. After you finish it, you will do the follow-up treatment."
After saying that, Schiller asked the patients in line to wait for a while, saying that there was a serious ill number that needed rescue. Then he climbed to the passage of Ward No. 26 with a ladder and went straight in.
When Schiller landed, he saw two terrified faces. The ward was upgraded, so they were not wearing masks. The tender faces were full of disbelief.
"God, why are you here?!"
"I'm not here, can you handle it yourself?" After saying that, Schiller picked up the scalpel and hemostatic forceps next to him, and said, "Come here. I'll demonstrate it to you..."
About ten minutes later, the patient's bleeding was basically handled. Schiller wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to the siblings behind him and said, "Do you understand? You need the two of you to cooperate. Don't move when holding the hemostatic forceps..."
The two of them nodded in unison. Actually, it was not a very complicated operation, but the blood was released just now, which scared them.
"You are such a good doctor." My sister said, "just like Dr. Foster in the story."
Hearing this name, Schiller paused for a moment when he walked back. He stood in front of the passage and asked, "Do you think Foster is a good doctor?"
"Of course, they said he was a role model for all doctors." The younger brother pointed to the paintings on the wall and said, "His portrait will be hung in various hospitals. It is to let the new doctor learn from him."
Schiller nodded slightly, said nothing, and went back along the passage.
He received two more patients, but the phone rang again, and Joseph's voice came from inside. He said: "No, Dr. Schiller, the patient with the previous puncture of the ear canal was twitching all over..."
"Did you not pay attention when pressing the sponge?"
"Maybe it was a little harder, but we didn't know where we encountered it. He was twitching now, and we couldn't check..."
"Okay, don't worry." Schiller looked at the line that was getting longer and longer, pressed the communicator decisively, and said to the other side: "Stephen, go to Ward 4. There is a patient with a penetrating ear canal over there, and he may need nerve surgery..."
"I can't handle it," said Strange. "You can get this kind of minor illness yourself."
"I can't be busy either." Schiller hesitated for a moment, then called Joseph's ward and said, "Does the patient still have consciousness?"
"Yes, he can hear me, but he can't control himself."
"Okay, tell him. The medical resources are not enough now. He needs to pay for the extra surgery. We will ask the best doctor to perform surgery on him. 20 silver coins at a time. Ask him whether he agrees or not."
"Agree! I agree! Hurry up, my ears hurt so much!!"
Schiller called Strange again and said: "The other party agreed to pay for it at his own expense. The 10 silver coin hits the knife once."
"It's too low. You've got at least 20, and I want 15."
"Okay. Go quickly!"
Soon, Strange came out of his ward and got into the pipeline of Ward No. 4. In about 5 minutes, he came out again. The cured patient also came out.
"So fast?" Someone in the crowd said in surprise: "Last time I saw a patient with ear canal penetration in the hospital and died after four hours of rescue..."
Taking this opportunity, Schiller immediately grabbed Strange and said: "This doctor is the top surgeon in our hospital, known as the hand of God. Some people think that their symptoms are too severe. If you want to ask this doctor for surgery, you can unify 20 silver coins at a time. First come, first served!"
Chapter completed!