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1March, 978, it rained continuously in Daba Mountain. "Dr. Zheng, Dr. Zheng ..." The cry did not fall, and a drenched farmer had pushed open the door, and his muddy feet were still dripping with water. He is a foreigner, and his cousin is in a hypertonic dehydration coma. He pleaded, "The patient is dying. Your medical skill is very high. Go and save him! "

At this time, it was dark and it began to rain cats and dogs. Zheng Ziquan turned around, eyes rested on the bed. Under the wandering oil lamp, my little daughter, who has just turned 1 year old, has acute gastroenteritis, vomiting and diarrhea, and a high fever, and her condition is very serious. What shall we do? Looking at his daughter, he hesitated. Let's go, I'm sorry for my family; No, I'm sorry, guys. However, as a doctor, how can we avoid being destroyed? So he said a few words to his wife, picked up the medicine box and left.

Zhongjia Village is located halfway up the mountain, more than 0 km away from Bazhai Village 10. That night, the spring rain poured down, the road was steep and muddy, and people could fall from the mountain stream at any time. It took them several hours to reach the patient's home. At this point, Zheng Ziquan has become a clay figurine, his clothes are wet and his sandals are broken. But he forgot to change his clothes and went to save him at once.

The patient's name is Zhang Xinghua. He is 33 years old and unmarried. He has a young brother and sister. His father is sickly, his mother died young and he has no family. At that time, the patient had a high fever for half a month, and he was skinny after two days of water and food. His family has prepared the coffin.

Zheng Ziquan has just studied medicine for 3 years and has never seen such a serious illness. But the Zhang family looked at him eagerly and regarded him as a savior. So he felt his pulse and took out a copy of Internal Medicine of Traditional Chinese Medicine from the medicine box, hoping to find a cure. As a result, he became more confused and anxious. Finally, he finally made a judgment based on superficial medical knowledge. The patient was fever and dehydration caused by a bad cold and had not yet formed pneumonia. So, he gave an injection and infusion first, then caught the Chinese medicine soup overnight, and finally stabilized his condition.

It was late at night, and Zheng Ziquan decided to stay. The patient is dying, and his family is so scared that no one dares to sleep next to him. Zheng Ziquan said, "I will sleep next to him. What's the danger? I can save him. " Spring in the mountains is very cold, but there is only a mat and a broken quilt on the bed, which can't keep out the cold at all. Zheng Ziquan was too sleepy to sleep. He observes his illness at any time, takes his temperature for a while, feeds Chinese medicine for a while, and even helps the patient to urinate. Before I knew it, the cock crowed.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the patient began to have a fever. At noon, I didn't have the strength to talk and drank a bowl of porridge. Zheng Ziquan cooked Chinese medicine himself and fed it to patients. After noon, the patient's pulse became normal.

The patient was out of danger. One stone in Zheng Ziquan's heart fell to the ground, but the other stone became heavier and heavier. He can't wait a moment. His little daughter is still lying in the hospital bed. At this time, the rain is getting heavier and the road is getting slippery. In the mountains, he fell several times and almost fell off the cliff.

At about 6 pm, Zheng Ziquan returned to Bazhai Village. At this time, the rain gradually subsided and his steps became faster. However, something unfortunate happened. As soon as I stepped into the house, a heart-rending cry rang in my ear like thunder. He knows the sky is falling! He leaned forward and threw himself at his daughter's bed. Under the oil lamp, my daughter's eyes were closed and her face was pale, showing signs of severe dehydration. She just died an hour ago. Zheng Ziquan wiped the tears left in the corner of her eyes for her daughter with trembling fingers, and then hid her face and cried.

According to the local custom, the youngest daughter was buried in the mountains overnight, without a grave or monument, only a pine forest sheltered her from the wind and rain. After that, my wife stayed in bed for more than a month. For many years, Zheng Ziquan has been reluctant to recall the past. Only occasionally, he will go into the mountains, look around and hesitate. He regretted being late for an hour all his life, but never regretted it. He said, "I lost a life and saved a life."

Everyone has a measure. On the one hand, it is the love of a small family, on the other hand, it is the great love. In times of crisis, where the balance tilts can best reflect a person's spiritual realm. Noble people would rather give up little love than become great love. In trouble, Zheng Ziquan gave the weight to others. The light of his mind, like the stars in the night sky, shines between heaven and earth.

He tasted 100 kinds of herbs and did drug experiments on himself. He pricked all over his body and was familiar with acupoints. He treats his career devoutly, and seeing a doctor is his religion. Zheng Ziquan was born and raised in Bazhai. When he was two and a half years old, his parents divorced, and his strong little mother brought him up alone. For him, childhood is a bitter memory. 15 years old, graduated from junior high school. I had to drop out of school to make a living because of my family's embarrassment. He has been a painter, carpenter, quilter and tailor, and has tasted the ups and downs of the world. An accidental event gave him the desire to become a doctor. One year, his cousin suddenly had a fever and was sore all over. At that time, there were only two doctors in the surrounding countryside, and no one could diagnose the cause. Two months later, my cousin, who was only 2 1 year old, passed away. It hurt him deeply.

1975 65438+ in October, there was a glimmer of light in his life. The commune cadres saw him as a good prospect and recommended him to work as a "barefoot doctor" in Bazhai village clinic to participate in short-term medical training. At that time, rural medical conditions were backward, epidemics were prevalent, and witch doctors were prevalent. The groans of the people strengthened his belief in saving the country by studying medicine. He traveled across mountains and rivers to learn from well-known folk doctors. In order to identify herbs, he personally tasted herbs, became familiar with their medicinal properties and pharmacology, and conducted drug experiments on himself many times. When practicing acupuncture, he found acupuncture points on himself and stabbed all over his body, but he enjoyed it. Like a Christian, he treats his career piously. Seeing a doctor is his belief.

However, good wishes do not mean good reality. In clinical practice, he deeply felt that "a needle, a handful of grass and a pair of iron feet" alone could not be a good doctor. He often feels helpless about many intractable diseases. 1979, the spring of reform has come. He got up the courage to write a letter to Chengdu College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, telling his thirst for knowledge. The letter wrote: "I am a barefoot doctor in Baiguo Commune, Wuxi County, Wanxian County. Due to poverty and backwardness in Daba Mountain area and limited medical conditions, farmers are particularly short of medical care and medicine. My shallow knowledge is far from meeting the needs of the people to see a doctor. I want to teach myself, but I can't find a teacher or a book. I implore your school to mail me some counseling books ... "Soon, the college wrote back. The letter said a lot of encouraging words and decided to recruit him as the first batch of correspondence students in the college. For Zheng Ziquan, the good news is like rain falling from the sky, and a smile appeared on his melancholy face. The college has sent books such as Huangdi Neijing, Treatise on Febrile Diseases, Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Pediatrics and Gynecology, and Basic Western Medicine 13, totaling more than 100. He once suffered from having no books to read, and he got the most treasures. Since then, he has spent almost all his time in the sea of books except seeing a doctor in the clinic. For several years, he refused to watch a movie, even if it was shown at home; Refuse to delay a night, even if the old father-in-law invites him to dinner. In order to understand those "heavenly books", he stays up late into the night every day and gets up before dawn in the morning without interruption. He can recite almost every textbook. The villagers said that the lights in Dr. Zheng's window went out at the latest and came on at the earliest. Once, due to excessive fatigue, I fainted at my desk in the middle of the night, and my wife woke up in a dream. She quickly helped him to bed and said sadly, "You are almost a bookworm!" " "

1984 took the rural doctor examination and won the certificate of rural doctor with the first place in the county. 1July, 986, he completed the four-year undergraduate course of Chengdu College of Traditional Chinese Medicine by himself and became the first rural doctor in the county to receive undergraduate education. When the postman delivered the bronze certificate of completion, he and his wife cried with joy. He treated more than 20,000 scabies patients with his own ointment. He didn't want to make money, but he treated hundreds of students for free and stopped the spread of the disease. Daba Mountain area is rainy and humid all year round. Scabies is an infectious skin disease, which itches unbearable when it attacks, but there is a long-term lack of effective treatment drugs. There is a folk saying that "poor lice are rich in sores" and "sores can prolong life". In fact, this is just a kind of comfort for farmers who are refractory to illness.

Zheng Ziquan is determined to relieve the people's suffering. He searched ancient and modern medical materials and devoted himself to research, and finally found that the sarcophagus was at work. However, scabies are stubborn and anti-infective drugs are difficult to kill. Zheng Ziquan absorbed nutrition from ancient books, selected related drugs one by one, and tried again and again, and finally developed a traditional Chinese medicine ointment for treating scabies.

Small ointment, magical effect. Not only patients from surrounding towns and villages came to seek treatment, but also patients from Wuxi County came. Someone said, "Dr. Zheng, here's your chance to make a fortune." Your medicine is so powerful that you can take it for a lifetime! Zheng Ziquan said: "I developed drugs to treat diseases, not to make money. "In the village clinic, as long as his ointment costs money, ordinary people can cure the disease by spending a few yuan to ten yuan. He doesn't charge for minor symptoms. In recent years, he has treated more than 20,000 scabies patients.

1990 in the spring, a deputy secretary of the county party Committee in Wuxi county called urgently and said that the scabies in Maping Middle School and Jianshan Middle School were fierce, with 600 to 700 people infected. I hope he will go to treatment at once. So he took a bus to Maping Middle School, 30 kilometers away. As soon as he entered the school, he looked at the dormitory, classroom and canteen and found that the students' bedding was particularly wet and unsanitary. So he volunteered to attend a health knowledge class. As the classroom was too small, all the teachers and students came to the playground. Without a microphone, he shouted at the top of his lungs; Without a platform, he stood on a brick. In the cold wind, he spoke for an hour, from the etiology and pathology of scabies to diagnosis and treatment, which was easy to understand and won warm applause. Later, he examined the students with scabies one by one and recorded their illness in detail. A few days later, he prepared more than 400 ointments and delivered them to the school in person. According to the severity of the illness, each copy has the name of the sick student. Soon, all the students were cured of scabies. These are all free, and he won't even let the school reimburse the round-trip fare. In his view, avoiding the spread of disease is the most important thing. He went from village to village to prevent a doll from missing the vaccine. In March1year, there were 480 households in Bazhai Village, which were distributed at the top, mountainside and foot of the mountain. From a distance, it looks like a chess piece scattered on the chessboard.

In recent years, there are fewer and fewer mud houses in the village, but Zheng Ziquan still lives in the mud house built more than 30 years ago. There are cracks in the walls of the house, leaking air and rain. The windows are covered with plastic sheets, and the lighting is poor, so you should turn on the lights even during the day. A wooden bed, you can't see what color it is; Two cabinets, the handles are falling apart. The most valuable things at home are a 25-inch Konka color TV, a silk quilt and a blanket, which were bought by two daughters.

Rural doctors are bitter, with no salary, no pension, no medical care and pension insurance. Once the labor force is lost, family life will be in trouble. The income of village clinics is meager. He used part of the money to help poor patients, and the rest was only enough to maintain the basic operation of the clinic. He also planted two acres of land and raised several pigs to maintain his daily life.

Vaccination is a chore. Vaccines are distributed three times a year in the county, and there are about 100 people each time. The vaccine needs to be refrigerated and must be injected as soon as possible. So whenever the vaccine arrives, Zheng Ziquan carries an incubator full of ice cubes up the mountain to vaccinate school-age children. For 3 1 year, he has climbed mountains and traveled to every family in the village without interruption. On one occasion, he happened to have loose bowels and was weak all over, but the vaccine arrived and he couldn't delay a day. So he leaned against a branch, gritted his teeth and went up the hill. You can't finish playing during the day, but continue to play at night. In the dim light, the children left marks on their arms and sweat dripped from his head. Being overworked, he was very ill when he got home.

In previous years, the rate of hospital delivery in rural areas was very low. Some people have finished their children and missed the vaccination time, so they have to wait for the next replanting. In this regard, Zheng Ziquan must register one by one to avoid missing a doll. Once, he went to a family in the mountains to replant the vaccine. Unfortunately, the child went out to visit relatives. So he lived in the mountains and waited for a day until the child came back. After vaccination, leave safely after observing no adverse reactions.

Vaccines are provided free of charge by the state, and county CDC subsidizes village doctors 120 yuan every year. Considering the hard work of village doctors, the county allows village doctors to take a shot of vaccine and collect one or two yuan as labor expenses. However, Zheng Ziquan never took money, and only received a syringe fee of 50 cents in recent years. Someone laughed at him: "You are so stupid. I don't earn a penny, but I still do it with relish. " But he said, "It's not easy to have a baby. If I don't get vaccinated and get sick, how can I be worthy of the villagers? " In the past 3 1 year, there has never been a major epidemic of infectious diseases in this village.

He takes the patient's affairs bigger than the sky. As long as there are folks calling, no matter day or night, no matter how high the mountain is, you can always come to the door to serve. Helping others through their sufferings is his greatest happiness.

As a rural doctor, Zheng Ziquan takes patients seriously. As long as there is a villager shouting, no matter day or night, no matter how high the mountain is, he will make house calls immediately without saying anything. 1in the summer of 993, a villager in Taiping village hurried into the clinic of Bazhai village to buy medicine for the "wound". It turned out that his wife gave birth to a child at home, and postpartum hemorrhage continued. "What about the wound?" Zheng Ziquan asked.

"There is a big piece of meat sticking out."

Zheng Ziquan realized that this might be uterine prolapse. Once delayed, life is hard to protect. So he immediately said, "Take me to your house quickly!" " "

It was already past 7 o'clock in the evening, and it was raining heavily. Maternal uterine prolapse, dying, must be sent to the hospital immediately. However, my family said that ghosts and evil spirits haunted here and hesitated to go. Zheng Ziquan guessed that it might be because the family was too poor to spend money to go to the hospital. So he took out his only 50 yuan money and shouted, "If you don't go, people will die!" In order to prevent accidents, he accompanied him personally. There was no car in the village, so they found a pole and carried the parturient to Jianshan Health Center.

In the health center, Zheng Ziquan begged the dean to say, "This patient's family is very poor. He is seriously ill and has no money for treatment. Please take care of the operation fee! " Without saying anything, the dean immediately organized a doctor to rescue her. After five hours of operation, my mother was finally saved. Finally, the hospital only received the money from 80 yuan. On the first anniversary of joining the party, he sold half an acre of saplings and four pigs and voluntarily paid 1 10,000 yuan to the party organization. The wall of Bazhai village clinic is covered with various honorary certificates obtained by Zheng Ziquan. Among them, the most striking thing is a party membership fee receipt, which reads: "Comrade Zheng Ziquan voluntarily paid an extra party membership fee of 65,438 yuan+0,000 yuan. This is to certify that. " The time is 1986 10 10/month 10, and the signature unit is the Central Organization Department.

Zheng Ziquan loves the producers of * * *. He said: "I grew up in bitter water, and now I have grown into a doctor. The most grateful is the producer of * * *. " 1September 1985, he finally realized his dream and became an official party member.

1986, he was particularly excited when the first anniversary of joining the party came. In order to express his deep affection, he decided to give a special "gift"-1000 yuan membership fee. He said to his wife: "Now that life is good, it depends on * * * to produce the party. Nowadays, many people in society are only interested in profit because of money. I want people to see the spiritual realm of party member. "

At that time, there was almost no income in the village clinic, and his family had no savings, and the days were tight. He first sold half an acre of saplings for more than 400 yuan. Then, I sold four more pigs and got more than 500 yuan, making up 1000.

At that time, 1000 yuan was an astronomical figure. When he handed this "huge party membership fee" to the village party branch, the village dared not take it because there was never such a precedent. Therefore, the village asked the township, the township asked the county, the county asked the prefectural party Committee, and the prefectural party Committee asked the provincial party Committee. Finally, the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee replied: 1 1,000 yuan or more of party fees will be sent directly to the Central Organization Department by the Organization Department of the County Party Committee.

1 1 One day in June, the Organization Department of Wuxi County Committee sent someone to Zheng Ziquan's home and handed over a letter from the Central Organization Department, which contained a receipt of party dues. They set off firecrackers and bought him a set of "golden mirrors for medical records" to encourage him to serve the villagers well. That day, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

After the news of "huge party dues" spread, the villagers were not surprised, because Zheng Ziquan always accumulated virtue and did good deeds, devoting all his resources to helping others, just like party member.

Faced with the opportunity to go out of the countryside again and again, he stubbornly chose to be with Dashan. He said: "I have feelings for farmers. The poorer I am here, the more reluctant I am to leave. I am willing to be a doctor in the countryside for a lifetime. "

For Zheng Ziquan, it is not without opportunities to change his destiny. However, when the opportunity appeared, he stubbornly chose to stay in the countryside, preferring to be with the mountains and the poor. 1990 was awarded the title of "Excellent Individual Worker in Sichuan Province"; 199 1 year was awarded the title of "National Excellent Individual Worker". During hundreds of lecture tours throughout the province, his deeds touched thousands of people in Qian Qian. As a result, the opportunity to get out of the mountain village appeared again and again. 1990, the leader of the county health bureau talked to him several times: "The bureau wants to transfer you to the county hospital or township hospital, and the specific unit is up to you to choose. If you agree, I will send you to Chengdu Medical College for further study. " In the face of such temptation, Zheng Ziquan is as calm as water. He said: "I have been a barefoot doctor in the countryside and never thought about leaving the countryside. Who will come to see the villagers when I leave? "

199 1, a deputy secretary of Wanzhou District Committee surnamed Chen came to see him. At the dinner table, Deputy Secretary Chen said, "You are still young. Change careers and go to the Party School first. A model worker like you should focus on training. " Zheng Ziquan stood up and said earnestly, "I have feelings for farmers. The poorer I am here, the more reluctant I am to leave. I am willing to be a doctor in the countryside for a lifetime. " For his answer, Deputy Secretary Chen was both surprised and admired. When he left, he said, "People like you are hard to come by. You serve the people well! "

Since the 1990s, there have been frequent door-to-door sales promotion by drug dealers, and sometimes people from several companies come in one day. Some said, "You take medicine from me at a low price and get kickbacks." Others said, "You are famous. Let's work together. You can relax hundreds of thousands when you are still young." In this regard, he always politely refused. The basic principle of his prescription is: the channels should be right and the quality should be good.

Zheng Ziquan never takes expensive medicine. He is not generous and doesn't want to make money. Just break even. In the village clinic, the most expensive medicine is only 10 yuan, and the cheapest medicine is only 50 cents. When patients have a cold and fever, they should try not to use antibiotics, but use Chinese herbal medicines such as Xiaochaihu decoction, which will take effect once or twice and only cost three or four yuan. He said: "The most important thing for a doctor is his conscience. Practicing medicine means doing good. Medicine is expensive, and ordinary people can't bear it. I am also uneasy. "

The cheapest Chinese herbal medicines are still available in the medicine cabinet in the clinic. Almost every summer and autumn, he will go to the mountains to collect herbs and make them himself to reduce the cost of herbs. Hongchiba on Daba Mountain is a "treasure house" of Chinese herbal medicine. However, the terrain there is steep, inaccessible, thorny and full of poisonous snakes. Every time he collects medicine, he wears rain boots and leggings, as well as a hoe, machete and rope. Chinese cabbage, litmus and other medicinal materials have excellent curative effects, but they grow on cliffs and are difficult to buy in the market. In order to collect these herbs, he often risked his life to climb. How many injuries have he suffered? Even he can't count them. He has worn out more than 300 pairs of shoes in the past 3 1 year. He ventured to climb the cliff, made a field trip and led the clear spring down the mountain. He has done countless good things for his hometown, but he never expects anything in return. Without going into Daba Mountain, he would not understand the vastness of the mountain, let alone the feelings of the villagers.

Dr. Zheng Ziquan, member of Wuxi CPPCC. He cares about people's sufferings and the economic and social development in rural areas. He is like a grass, selflessly returning the spring glow.

Jianshan Town has been short of water since ancient times, and people have been drinking water from the earthen pond for generations. The whole town10.8 million people have difficulty drinking water, and many people suffer from dysentery. In recent years, governments at all levels have tried many ways to encourage farmers to build ponds, but because the local area is limestone geology, the ponds will soon crack and cannot be put into the water. In Baibu Primary School, every autumn and winter water shortage season, the school has to rent a car to pull water. Later, the school asked each student to hand in a bucket of water every day. Zheng Ziquan was very unhappy to see the students carrying water to school.

He remembered that the older generation said that there was a glimpse of Ganquan in Yingcun village at an altitude of 1800 meters. In the 1920s, villagers lived there to escape the war. In 2002, he ventured to climb the mountain and climb the cliff twice, and found the clear spring through field investigation. He thought, it's a pity that the spring water flowed away in vain. How happy people will be if we can lead them down the mountain!

Soon, he reported the investigation results to the town government. However, funds have become the biggest obstacle. Water transfer needs more than 654.38 million yuan, but Wuxi county is a key county for poverty alleviation and development, and its economy is very difficult. Zheng Ziquan decided to report to the Chongqing municipal government about the difficulty of conscription. He called a city leader and got full support. In September, the 10,000-meter pipeline runs from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, like a winding dragon, and the clear mountain spring flows to thousands of households. Since then, Jianshan Town has bid farewell to the history of drinking water from the earthen pond. Maping Township was once the last "isolated island" in Wuxi County because of the barrier of mountains. Since ancient times, roads have been blocked. People in Maping Township have to walk more than 90 kilometers from Yunyang County to handle affairs in Wuxi County. Many agricultural products rot in the ground, and seriously ill patients can't send them out. In order to solve this problem, Zheng Ziquan traveled back and forth between Chongqing and Wuxi many times and ran around. 1999, the relevant departments of Chongqing allocated/kloc-0.08 million yuan to build a road bridge from Maping to Tianba, which made Maping Township out of the closed world, and the moat became a thoroughfare from then on, and the people had the road to get rich. When he went to Qiu Lai in spring, his footprints were covered with green hills and turned into a string of notes, playing the music of life.

Deep in the clouds, at the top of the mountain, there is a small piece of coptis chinensis. Mountain is the support of grass, and grass is the son of mountain. Mountains are magical because of grass, and grass is tall and straight because of mountains.