kingnovel Chapter 106 Medical Ethics
Chapter 106 Medical Ethics
"Uncle Men, I know you can hear me. I will give you the injection in a moment. After you spit out the blood, you will be able to wake up."
Hua Yan is truly a qualified doctor and is very patient with patients and their families.
Haha! Oh! This was also in her previous life. After she got an incurable disease, she met an old doctor with noble medical ethics.
Every time I went there, I would encourage and comfort her, so that she would not be so afraid and desperate about her illness.
Sometimes when patients are sick, the thing they fear most is that they have lost hope. If doctors can stand in the shoes of relatives and offer comfort and encouragement, many diseases may be overcome.
But I don’t know what many doctors are thinking. Even though the condition is obviously not that serious, they still say it will be the same tomorrow.
The patient is already worried and fearful because of his illness. If the doctor scares him like this, he will immediately lose the courage to live and will be reluctant to accept treatment.
In fact, some patients are not really worthless to be treated, but are scared to death by doctors who have no medical ethics.
Therefore, a good doctor must not only have excellent medical skills, but also have a positive and optimistic attitude and a compassionate heart.
Oh! If they are not your own parents or relatives, who would care about the life and death of others?
I hope that doctors can truly become angels that bring people hope of survival, rather than demons that bring people fear of death.
After Hua Yan finished speaking, she began to stitch the needle with quick and careful hands.
"Aunt Wenlan, prepare a handkerchief and put it next to Uncle Men's mouth. Don't block his mouth."
Hua Yan arranged everything in an orderly manner.
"Ah! Poof!"
As soon as Hua Yan finished inserting the last needle, Men Buhui spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although there were handkerchiefs prepared in advance, everyone was still caught off guard.
Unexpectedly, Men Buhui vomited three mouthfuls of blood. Not only was the handkerchief covered in blood, but there were also blood stains on his clothes and quilt.
If Hua Yan hadn't warned them in advance, Wen Lan and Liu Heming might have been scared and thought she was here to harm Men Buhui.
"It's okay, just spit out the blood."
Although Hua Yan was a germaphobe, she still had medical ethics. She put the silver needles into her bag while comforting everyone.
At this time, Men Buhui opened his eyes weakly and blinked gently.
"No regrets, you finally woke up."
Wen Lan leaned over and looked at Men Buhui, and even forgot to clean up the blood stains.
"Wenlan, why are you crying? Did something happen?"
Men Buhui spoke intermittently and it was obvious that he was lacking energy.
"I—I—I am happy."
Wenlan didn't know what to say.
"Aunt Wenlan, Uncle Men just woke up. Don't let him get tired. Try to get him to talk less."
Hua Yan spoke out in time to stop it.
Liu Heming, who was about to speak, smacked his lips and said nothing more.
"Scrape some juice from these two fruits and feed it to Uncle Men. This will help him regain some strength and repair his internal organs."
Hua Yan took out a peach and an apple from her bag and handed them to Wen Lan.
Wen Lan took it without any questions. Because Hua Yan also took out these fruits when she treated her mother-in-law. After eating them, her mother-in-law recovered well.
Wen Lan wanted to feed him juice first, but when he saw that there were blood stains on Men Buhui's quilt and clothes, he took a towel and cleaned them first.
Then he sat next to Men Buhui, took a spoon, scraped some juice and fed it into his mouth.
At this time, Liu Heming's mind was on Hua Yan, thinking about how to ask this little girl for help.
"Wenlan, these peaches and apples are delicious."
After eating the peach, Men Buhui regained the strength to speak.
"It's delicious, just eat more."
Wenlan looked at her husband and felt like she had found something she had lost.
Just now, when I looked at the motionless person on the bed, I was really afraid that he would never wake up.
Now that she saw someone who could eat and talk, she felt at ease.
"Commander Liu, why are you here too? What happened to me? Did the plane crash? Is the plane okay? Can it still be flown?"
Men Buhui just saw Liu Heming now, and suddenly seemed to realize that something might have happened to him.
"No regrets, I'm glad you're okay."
Liu Heming looked at Men Buhui, who was about to lose his life and was still worried about the plane, and felt indescribable discomfort in his heart.
"Commander Liu, what exactly is going on?
I knew the plane was out of control, but we weren't that high from the ground, so the plane should be okay, right?
Everyone else is okay."
"Yeah! It's okay."
Liu Heming knew that the cost of building an airplane was very high nowadays and they treasured it very much.
"Uncle Men, you should take a rest first. We can talk about other things later."
Hua Yan had to interrupt. She had to let Men Buhui recover as soon as possible so that she could learn more about the situation at the border.
Men Buhui looked at Hua Yan, confirmed that he did not know this child, and looked at Wen Lan.
"No regrets, this is your savior, Jiuer."
Wen Lan directly revealed Hua Yan's identity.
"She told you to rest, so you should rest well."
Wenlan obeyed Hua Yan's words unconditionally.
"Buhui, you should have a good rest first, we can talk later."
Liu Heming also realized that Men Buhui had just woken up and could not give him too much information.
"Aunt Wenlan, please take good care of Uncle Men. I will come to see you tomorrow."
Hua Yan saw that it was already late, so she had to let Men Buhui rest so that he would have the energy to understand what he wanted to know tomorrow.
"Jiuer, you haven't told your aunt where you live.
You saved two people in our family. Auntie doesn't know how to thank you.
When your uncle gets better, I'll come to thank you in person.
Auntie will ask your brother Mensheng to take you back later."
Wen Lan now has infinite gratitude towards Hua Yan, and no matter how many words she says, they cannot express her feelings.
“Aunt Wenlan, my family is from Shengjing.
This time I came here with Uncle Miao and we stayed in a hotel."
Hua Yan's main purpose this time was to understand the border battle, but it did not prevent her from doing other things.
In her previous life, Hua Yan wanted to buy a courtyard house in Kyoto, but she acted too late because all the houses in good locations had been bought by bigwigs.
The Siheyuan will be an irreplaceable existence in Kyoto in the future, so you’d better act early.
I just don’t know if there is anyone selling it now. She does have some acquaintances in Kyoto, but they were all in her past life.
In this life, so far, I only know Miao Xianxing. But this identity is a problem.
Hua Yan has been hesitating whether she should reveal her identity to Miao first.
Well! Let's see what happens. It doesn't matter if I reveal it. After all, with her current strength, ordinary people can't hurt her.
At worst, there is still space to be used.
"Ah? You are from Shengjing! From your accent, I thought you were from Kyoto. How many days do you plan to stay here?"
Wenlan really thought Hua Yan was from Kyoto because she spoke with a pure Beijing accent.
"I can stay for a few more days. Uncle Miao's family is in Kyoto. He wanted me to stay at his house, but I think it's too much trouble and I don't have freedom."
Hua Yan also found a suitable reason for herself.
"Oh my! You haven't even arranged a place to stay yet, but you came to help. I was inconsiderate."
Wenlan felt a little embarrassed.
"Wenlan, let me arrange for them, you don't have to worry about it."
Liu Heming had his own little plan in mind.
"Then thank you for your help, Commander Liu. I will leave Jiu'er to you."
Wen Lan really doesn't have the energy to take care of Hua Yan now. Although Men Buhui has woken up, she is still worried.
Hua Yan and Liu Heming had just walked out of the hospital when Men Sheng brought the old lady to Men Buhui's ward, followed by doctors and nurses.
Hua Yan didn't see it, and Liu Heming didn't see it either, because the two were talking.
"Jiu'er, can you cure any disease?"
Liu Heming asked tentatively.
"Uncle Liu, I dare not say that. It depends on the specific condition of the patient."
Hua Yan didn't say everything she wanted. She always left room for herself so as not to put herself in an embarrassing situation.
"You will stay at the military guesthouse today. I'll have someone make the arrangements."
Liu Heming wanted to keep Hua Yan under his nose so that it would be easy to find her if something happened.
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