Chapter 147 (1/2)

After confirming her death, Yi Jiaxin collapsed on the ground.

Yang Xiaotian didn't go to comfort Yi Jiaxin, death, this is every doctor's only way, no comfort, also can't comfort.

You have to get out of the shadow of death. If you can't get out, don't be a doctor. It's not for you.

what? You said you wanted to be an immortal doctor.

Don't be naive, kid.

Not to mention all kinds of emergency, but all kinds of cancer, can you cure it?

Doctors try to snatch patients from death, but doctors are not God. They can increase your survival rate at most. But when the time comes, doctors can't help it.

You can make a fuss and say, I paid, why can't it be cured?

What's more, doctor, if you can't cure the disease, what's your use?

But the fact is that medicine is still developing. In the past 100 years, colds and fever can kill people, and tuberculosis is basically an incurable disease. But now? Tuberculosis is no longer a big problem.

That's what doctors are for.

At least you don't have to fight a fever, and your family doesn't have to pray to Bodhisattva that you get better soon. You can take medicine and hang water.

One hundred years ago, tuberculosis could not be cured, but now it can be cured.

Now cancer can't be cured. What will happen in 100 years?

Medicine is also developing, and doctors are also a crucial part of this development.

The truth is this truth, but the patient's family members don't understand it.

Or, they understand, but they just don't want to understand.

This country is often ruled by noise. Crying children have sugar to eat. If I die, it's OK. If I make noise, I can make a house.

Some people eat the sweet, as long as the back of the evil people, can not make it?

A few days ago, there was news that a student died at home, and his family drove the child to school overnight.

Why?

I just want to steal some money from the school.

When Yang Xiaotian looked at the time, he said in a slow tone: ”time of death, 3:42 pm!” At the same time, the family members blew up the nest.

The middle-aged woman pounced directly on the old man and cried, ”Dad, my poor dad, you said you were a good person. How did you come to the hospital and say you didn't have it?”

The shackles of the middle-aged man have been untied. He dare not attack Yang Xiaotian, so he calls directly.

”Second, it's me. My father has gone... OK, stop the ink. Come on, just in the first municipal hospital. Bring more people...”

”Uncle, it's me. My father went to the first municipal hospital!”

”Nephew, is your father there? Your grandfather has gone... ”

One call after another.

When that calls, the facial expression is not good also stares at Yang Xiaotian to look.

It doesn't matter that Yang Xiaotian has seen so many battles. He doesn't have any shadow in his heart. Isn't he just dead?

It's not nice to hear this in the ears of patients' families, but that's the truth. Which hospital doesn't die thousands of people a year?

No matter how well he said that, if it can't be cured, it can't be cured. What can we do?

He picked up Yi Jiaxin and said, ”let's go. Let's go back and have a rest. We can recover our mood. There's still work behind us.”

The middle-aged man immediately rushed up and stood in the way of the two. He said aggressively: ”no one is allowed to go!”

Although Yang Xiaotian had no shadow, he was still sad. Although he tried his best, he was dead after all, and a life was gone. Thinking about it, he was still sad.

But now I was stopped by this man, and I was not happy. I asked, ”why can't I go?”

”My father is dead!” The middle-aged man said word by word.

”Then I'm not his son. Why can't I go?” Yang Xiaotian asked, he is most tired of such tangled people.

”Do you speak with humanity?” The middle-aged man raised his voice and angrily opened his eyes and said, ”dead people are so understated in your opinion? My father died under your hands, you have to be responsible! ”

Yang Xiaotian asked, ”do you mean that we killed your father?”

The middle-aged man said, ”don't talk about these things. They're still good. Even if they weren't killed by you, it's also a medical accident!”

Yang Xiaotian said: ”even if it's a medical accident, you ask experts to identify it. As long as it's a medical accident, it's OK for you to make me pay for it! But now you have to get out of the way, I have to go! ”

The middle-aged man sneered: ”identification is also the identification of your medical system. You are all doctors. Can you help each other? I can't believe it

Yang Xiaotian speechless: ”then you can go to other places for identification. No matter how much energy we have, we can't put pressure on other places, can we?”