Even in the middle of the night, he had to drive himself to the hospital. If he argued hard, he would be beaten and scolded. It was common for Sun Jian to deal with medical disputes. Sun Jian would sometimes have to deal with the aftermath during the day when the sky was bright. He was exhausted mentally and felt that he had no authority as a leader.
, there is no dignity in saving lives and healing the wounded, and it is not interesting at all, but at the same time, I can’t bear to part with this position and this career. After six or seven years, I will retire with honor!
Bi Xiaoyun often wakes up at night, sometimes unable to sleep after waking up at four o'clock!
Before going to bed, I prayed that nothing would happen to the hospital tonight. I was often awakened by the ringing of advertisements at night, and I couldn’t fall asleep again...
Day after day, year after year, high blood pressure and myocardial infarction appear.
Don’t fight back when hit, don’t retaliate when scolded!
If today's doctors and nurses were not concerned about their income, they would have quit working long ago!
It’s no longer news that doctors have been killed!
Professor Sun was slapped by a family member of a patient. How shameful was that? He had the intention of killing the patient.
After rebirth, even if I die, I will not become a doctor and will not enter the official career.
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On the first night after his rebirth, Sun Jian went to bed at half past nine. When he woke up, his physical and mental fatigue had disappeared.
The next day has begun. There are still a few things that need to be dealt with today. I have to rush back to the dormitory of Z Hospital branch in the evening and go to Jiangcheng W Hospital for internship tomorrow morning.
Summer dawned early, and the sound of Uncle Li's cough next door could be heard, the sparrows chirped on the trees, the sound of bicycle bells rang on the street, the sound of rubbish workers shoveling the corridor rubbish against the concrete floor with shovels in the community, and the sound of the stove downstairs.
Smoke drifted in through the open doors and windows.
When sleeping in the summer, the main door of every house is not closed, only the screen door is closed.
When the weather is hot and muggy, the man and his son usually sleep on the bamboo bed downstairs, while the woman and her daughter sleep at home.
I got up quietly to go to the toilet. As a family of five, I had to wait for a quarter of an hour to go to the toilet. Unlike in my previous life, the Sun family had two toilets. With my iPad, I sat on the toilet for half an hour.
I glanced at the clock. It was five-fifty, which was still a bit early. It was a Sunday after all. Sun Shun and Sun Yuan didn't go to school and had to sleep until seven o'clock. Mother and father didn't go to work, so they usually slept until about six-twenty.
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Squatting toilet, no iPad or mobile phone, plus 18-year-old Sun Jian, he was able to solve the size problem in less than three minutes, and his intestinal function was excellent!
Brush your teeth and wash your face towel in the toilet in two minutes.
"Dad, I'm going downstairs to light the stove!"
Sun Jian came out of the toilet and saw his father carrying a stove and a handful of briquettes, wood, cotton yarn, matches and a banana fan, and planned to open the door and go out.
"Go ahead!"
Sun's father knew Sun Jian's ability, and he also wanted to go to the toilet.
Sun Jian opened the screen door and went downstairs carrying the stove and dustpan.
"Uncle Li, do you always get up this early?"
Uncle Li was sitting downstairs smoking. Sun Jian knew that he died of lung cancer at the age of seventy-six. The factory was heavily polluted, and he had smoked for a lifetime, more than a pack a day. As long as he had free time, he would never leave his hand.
There are no workers here who don’t smoke. If they don’t smoke or drink, they’re walking in this world in vain! A cigarette after a meal is better than a living god!
Uncle Li's two sons also smoked, as did Sun Shun and Liu Gang in their previous lives. There is a smoking environment here, unlike hospitals where few doctors smoke.
The old man only had this hobby, sitting in a daze? What can you say to Sun Jian? He didn't care about his grandson's father smoking. In his previous life, he often bought him a good cigarette. His grandson's mother suddenly died of lung cancer. In addition to the environmental pollution from the factory and the inhalation of cooking fumes,
It is also related to long-term second-hand smoke exposure.
Sun's father now smokes swimming brand cigarettes, which cost 2.3 cents a pack. This is the brand that most of the old workers at Jianggang often smoke.
Uncle Li has been smoking Changjiang cards for 20.7 cents a pack for a long time. Regardless of the difference, the difference is only 4 cents. This is due to the difference in income and family economic environment.
Those with poorer conditions would choose the round balls, which cost 10 cents per pack, or the Xinhua cards, which cost 15 cents per pack. The scavengers outside would pick the big roosters, which cost 9 cents per pack.
Uncle Li, who earns a high salary of 176 yuan a month, is not willing to pay Yongguang, who pays 3.5 cents a pack every day.
Only the wealthy self-employed can afford Hongtashan, which costs six cents a pack!
Now I suddenly ask my father to quit smoking. Although it is for his own good, it is also disrespectful to his father. My father does not like to play mahjong. In his later years, he often said that if he did not smoke, he would not know what to do in a day?
Sun's mother and Liu's mother are regular visitors to the mahjong table in the tenth neighborhood. They are veterans in playing mahjong and playing landlords. Sun Jian supports his mother in playing mahjong and playing landlords. In his later years, the old man has both eyesight and ears, and a flexible mind. His daughter-in-law and son-in-law want to play mahjong.
It's hard to win my grandma's private money on the table. If I hadn't suddenly contracted lung cancer, I wouldn't have had a problem living to be ninety.
"I'm getting older and can't sleep anymore!"
On Sunday, almost every household lights a stove. It's just a matter of morning and evening. They don't blame others for creating smoke or poisoning. They light the stove, boil water, and cook noodles too early. If there are guests at home, go to the state-owned market or the free market to buy them.
A few pork ribs and a tube bone, add kelp or winter melon this season, and simmer a pot of soup. For Jiangcheng people, this is the greatest respect for guests!
People in this era are poor in oil and water. A bowl of pork rib soup with a layer of oil floating on it can last for a month. Unlike in the previous life, Sun Jian and his wife did not simmer soup all year round. The more they ate, the more vegetarian they became, and they wished they could eat fast every day!
Nowadays, if Sun Jian is faced with a bowl of pork rib soup with a layer of oil floating on it, he can drink it cleanly. After drinking a large bowl of soup, he can still eat a large bowl of rice.
Being young is good!
It’s the time when I’m growing healthy. I only have twenty-six yuan a month for living expenses, but I still want to save a few yuan for my private life so that I can eat meat and drink soup for every meal?
After eating in the cafeteria for six days, my intestines were completely scraped!
Students in this era go home on weekends. In addition to being reunited with their families and getting living expenses, a very important thing is to replenish their fuel and water!
After Sun Jiansheng had finished setting up the stove, he went upstairs and saw his father going out carrying a vegetable basket.
"Xiao Sun, are you going to buy groceries?"
"Brother Li, Bu Jianjian is back. Come back and buy a piece of pork ribs to give Jianjian a boost!"
At the end of the month, the eldest son comes back, and the Sun family is going to make soup!
The neighbors all know!
"Jianjian, go to the cafeteria to buy steamed buns and come back. Mom will cook porridge!"
"Great, Mom!"
Sun Jian took the rice cooker and a bunch of meal tickets handed over by his mother and went out.
Not far from the tenth neighborhood, there is a single dormitory of Jianggang Steel. The single employee canteen serves three meals a day. Grandson Liu's father also lived there when he was single.
The canteen for single employees used to be three floors, but later it was added to five floors. The name was changed to Sanshengyi. The canteen was rebuilt and not only served three meals a day, but also provided cultural entertainment for single employees and a university for the elderly.
The eldest son of a two-income family has been in charge of the family for a long time. Sometimes Sun Jian doesn't want to cook, so he takes his younger siblings with the meal tickets left by their parents and three enamel bowls to the single employee cafeteria to get meals. Even the aunt who sells the meals knows him.