"Ah … Ahhhh …"
At dawn, a strange sound came from the temporary hospital.
A few idlers in the village had their hands in their pockets. They leaned against the wall of the nearby courtyard and chatted while listening to the sound.
The village chief passed by them with a cold expression and said, "The master just had hemorrhoid surgery, and he's screaming in pain."
"I know."
"Can you not say it so disgusting?"
"We can't see him, so can't we just listen to the sound?"
A few idlers resisted fiercely. They were very dissatisfied with the village chief's words.
"I usually don't care about you. Now that there are so many outsiders coming over, can't you save some face for yourselves? Save some face for the village? "The village chief looked even more unhappy.
A few people looked at each other and started to trash talk.
"We're just chatting here. How can we lose face?"
"The only thing that's lacking is the filth in our hearts."
"I've always listened to the master recite scriptures, and the sound is quite special. It sounds a little like that."
The village chief could not listen to it anymore. He shook his head and entered the area where the temporary hospital was located. He wanted to see the master first before talking.
There were not many people in the temporary ward area. Some of them had just left their homes early in the morning. The nurses tried to persuade and scold them, but it was useless, especially for patients who only had minor illnesses. They were quite stubborn.
"Master …" The village chief saw Dong Sheng's master and was about to call for him, but he stopped.
Dong Sheng's master's posture was too strange. How should he put it? He was like a duck imitating a peacock, but at the same time, he was a little constipated, as if his underwear had caught his feathers, or his Brazilian beeswax was too heavy, and at the same time, he was caught by a female peacock and spread his tail in another place. His legs were broken, and he walked like a penguin.
If it was just a strange posture or a strange cry, the village chief felt that he could still tolerate it.
His posture was strange, and his cry was also strange … The village chief looked at Dong Sheng's master with a complicated expression. He tried hard to recall how he looked when he sat on the rush cushion. He did not want to call for help for the time being.
"Excuse me." A shadow flowed into the ward from below. It was Yu Yuan and her medical interns.
Yu Yuan performed surgery under Ling Ran's guidance yesterday, and it was quite important to her. Hence, she woke up early in the morning. After she sorted out and stored the newly acquired items, she immediately rushed to the ward. She did this to observe the patient's condition and make the appropriate treatment. She also did this to record the corresponding information.
Hemorrhoid surgery was different from other surgeries. Its difficulty was mainly reflected in the management of the perioperative period. To put it simply, it was not difficult for surgeons to remove hemorrhoids. The difference was reflected in the patient's experience. Furthermore, hemorrhoids would not kill people anyway, so he had to work hard on the patient's experience.
It was rare for Yu Yuan to encounter a field that she was good at and liked, so it was needless to say that she put in a lot of effort.
Even so, the Great Master was still in so much pain that he madly chanted the name of Buddha. From time to time, he would clench his fists and shout, "It's better not to do it, it's better not to do it …"
"It will be easier after ten days." Yu Yuan comforted the master after she finished the examination.
Grandmaster widened his eyes, which were hazy from the pain. "Ten more days? How are we going to get through these ten days? Where are the painkillers? "
Yu Yuan's gaze moved upwards, and she looked at the master's drip before she said, "This is …"
"This is it? What's the use of this! "The Great Master was in pain and angry," Even chanting sutras is more useful than this. "
The nurse in front of him sneered, "Then I'll stop it for you. Why don't you try chanting to relieve the pain?"
The master focused and inhaled. He looked at the nurse before he turned to look at Dong Sheng. He seemed to be saying something.
Dong Sheng sighed and said, "Master, not all nuns are bad people."
…..
The scale of the temporary hospital in Twelfth Spring Village was getting bigger day by day, but the number of people who came to volunteer medical treatment was decreasing day by day. As the number of people who were discharged increased, the ward also became deserted.
"Dong Sheng, let's be discharged." When the master woke up, he found that the last patient in the ward had also packed his bag and left. He suddenly felt empty, lonely, and cold.
Dong Sheng nodded and said, "Then I'll go and ask Doctor Yu."
He skipped out and soon brought back Yu Yuan, who was in the shadows.
"You can be discharged, but pay attention to changing your dressing. If there are any problems again, come to Yun Hua Hospital and look for me …" Yu Yuan asked the master to lie down and gave him a checkup.
The master lay down without saying a word. The degree to which a person cherished his chrysanthemum before the hemorrhoid surgery was the degree to which he would ignore it after the surgery.
Dong Sheng covered his eyes and stood at the door. He did not do much in the morning, and he could not bear this now.
"I'm also discharged. There won't be many people staying in this hospital, right?" The master, who put on his pants, suddenly felt a little sentimental. He sighed like a scumbag.
"The Inpatient Department will probably be reduced to one room. The same goes for the Outpatient Department and the examination room. In the end, it may be maintained at the scale of a temporary clinic. It depends on whether the village and town here allow it or not." Yu Yuan's answer slightly surprised the master.
"Are you willing to leave a part of it here? The town won't pay for it. " The master covered his buttocks and said painfully, "I wanted to buy a few new cushions in the past, but my application was not approved. Think about it, if they agree to buy a house, even if it's a temporary one, I don't have to live frugally and save money …"
"Yunli Medical Company will pay for it," Yu Yuan replied calmly and said, "This place will become their demonstration base."
"What demonstration?"
"The construction of the temporary hospital. Every two days, there will be visitors from the political and economic circles coming to visit. "Yu Yuan paused and said," Yunli Medical Company has probably modularized the temporary hospital. "
"Alright, they just need to know what they're doing." The master did not say anything. He covered his buttocks and sat in the wheelchair. He said to Dong Sheng, "Push me back."
Dong Sheng was stunned. "Master, the stone road we're taking to go back is too bumpy."
The master thought about it, sighed, and stood up. He smiled at Yu Yuan and the others in a carefree manner. "I've been out for a few days, and I didn't expect the road to be so bumpy …"
"Master, the road was bumpy when I was young."
"You remembered wrongly."
"It's impossible for me to remember wrongly. At that time, when you hit me, you hit the stone road. I often look at the lines on it …"
"Why did I hit you at that time?" The master looked at Dong Sheng.
Dong Sheng thought about it and said with some uncertainty, "Because you talked nonsense?"
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