"It's not that I don't let you open the door, it's that my husband doesn't let me open the door for you." The woman clarified, "He said that if you open and close the door at night, he can't have a good rest."
"Our people will be very quiet."
"He can't make any noise at all. He often suffers from insomnia at home."
"Get out of the way, let's go in and take a look." Sun Yubo said, leading two students into the ward to check on the patient's condition.
When I walked to the bedside, I saw a male who was hospitalized. His surname was Guo. He was about 50 or 60 years old. He was half sitting on the bed wearing a pair of glasses, flipping through the newspaper he bought outside today. He saw the three doctors. , probably because he disliked the young age of the three of them, he said, "If anything happens, your director will tell you tomorrow."
Seeing that this patient was so arrogant, it was obvious that he was putting pressure on the three young doctors.
Sun Yubo cleared his throat and said: "We have regulations regarding inpatients in the hospital. You cannot lock the door of the ward at night. Otherwise, if something happens, you will not be able to get in and rescue."
"You don't understand my patient's condition. I am your patient, Director Shen, and it has nothing to do with you."
"We are on duty tonight to monitor your condition."
"If you are going to be responsible for me, please let me have a peaceful sleep first." After speaking, Guo Sheng glared at the three of them.
Sun Yubo was indeed so angry that he wanted to touch his heart: "If you don't listen to the doctor, you will regret it if something happens in the middle of the night."
"Is something going to happen to me in the middle of the night?!" Guo Sheng showed an attitude like you, a young doctor, don't try to scare me.
"When he came in, Director Shen said that he needed a more comprehensive examination because he had a toothache before and he ate too much and seemed to have some upper gastrointestinal bleeding. It was just for caution." Mrs. Guo said, "Don't worry. , if anything happens to him, I will go out and call you. He is connected to a monitoring device."
"Some conditions of the patient, such as whether he fell asleep or suddenly fell into coma, need to be judged by medical personnel. It is not something you can judge. It cannot be judged by instruments." Xie Wanying came in to help the teacher.
"Yes, it's like what she said." Sun Yubo said.
"I will be responsible for anything that happens!" Guo Sheng dropped the newspaper in his hand.
Mrs. Guo was not happy either: "Okay, you doctors, really, what are you doing to make my husband angry? He is a patient! If you do this again, I will complain to you."
Wow. Doctors care about their patients, but they want to be complained by patients?
Li Qian was so surprised that his glasses almost fell off the bridge of his nose.
It's unreasonable. I'll complain to the bed manager tomorrow. Sun Yubo swore in his heart. But now he could only grab the collar of his clothes and shake them. He couldn't quarrel with the patient on the spot.
"Dr. Sun!"
In the corridor outside, the nurse called the doctor on duty.
"Okay, we'll talk about it later." Sun Yubo did not give up and took the students out to deal with other urgent matters first.
As soon as the three of them went out, Mrs. Guo locked the door of the ward and babbled inside: "It's not the director or the professor, but a few boys in their early twenties who think they are really great doctors. Who do they want to control?" ?”
Hearing this, the doctors wanted to roll their eyes. Young doctors are looked down upon. Especially when they encounter patients who feel they are very valuable, they only think that only professors and directors can serve their patients. These patients forget Well, professors and directors, who didn’t start out as young doctors and work their way up step by step?