Who impressed you in the hospital?

On August 23rd, 2065438+08, I went to the Second Hospital of West China Hospital to see the pathological results. I remember this day so clearly because I met an impressive patient that day.

That day, we went to the hospital early in the morning to queue up, and after getting the pathological report, we went to see Professor Wang who had hung up the number in advance for diagnosis. After nine o'clock, I finally waited until the nurse called my number.

When I opened the door and walked in, Professor Wang was immersed in the pathological report of the patient in front of me.

The patient is in his forties, his face is morbidly black, chubby and his abdomen is bulging.

After a while, Professor Wang looked up and asked her, "Did you come alone?" The patient said, "My daughter came with me, outside."

Professor Wang said to the nurse, "Call her family in."

The nurse opened the door and shouted, "XXX's family came in."

At this moment, a thin girl in her twenties came in. Professor Wang said to her, "Come here and let your mother wait outside."

After the girl told her mother what the professor said, the patient went out and the nurse closed the door at once.

I only heard Professor Wang say to the girl, "Your mother is very ill, and uterine cancer has spread to many organs. In our place, even surgical resection doesn't make much sense. I suggest you take her to the provincial cancer hospital for treatment. "

After listening to Professor Wang, the girl didn't say a word. After receiving the pathological report, she turned and opened the door and went out.

Seeing that scene just now, my heart tightened. The patient is only in his forties, the best age in his life. Her daughter has grown up and should enjoy herself, but she has such a disease!

I don't know where the patient lives and what the financial situation is at home. But she can come to Huaxi Hospital for examination, which shows that her family still has certain economic conditions.

But her illness is so serious now, it is definitely not a day or two. If she gets early diagnosis and treatment, there is still the possibility of cure. A female teacher in our school has uterine cancer. Because it was discovered early, it has been almost twenty years since the operation, and she is still alive and well.

Therefore, everyone should be good to themselves. Besides paying attention to your health, you should also have a regular physical examination every year. Once problems are found, deal with them in time. Don't drag a minor illness into a serious illness. Even the best doctors can't do anything about it.

Aunt organ donation

I remember that year in the intensive care unit of cardiology, I met an aunt who was a teacher. She signed an organ donation book, intending to donate her organs after her death to help people in need. I remember that her hair was gray, but she was full of energy and saw life and death clearly. When I returned to work after two days' rest, my aunt had died. Looking at the white sheets, I remembered what my aunt had said.

A young man covered in holes.

A 30-year-old boy was taken to the emergency room. He is sick all over and has no healthy organs. His body is full of bedsores and holes. It looks shocking. Sadly, his parents died when he was very young, leaving him alone. A few years ago, he suffered from uremia. A man supports a broken home and a broken body, but he wants to live. His desire for survival is so strong, but his fate is unfair. He left this painful world with a faint breath and a last desire for the world. After work, I can't restrain my inner sadness. I wept bitterly and lamented the injustice of fate and his miserable life. If there is heaven, I really hope he can go there, with the care of his family, the nourishment of love and a healthy body!

34-year-old daughter

She is very beautiful and outstanding. She stayed in a good company right after graduation, found a husband with good conditions, gave birth to a chubby son in vain, and her parents who loved and protected her. Unfortunately, however, she got cervical cancer and later transferred to the gastrointestinal tract and came to our department for treatment. In a few years, she had four major operations. Even though she was devastated by illness, she could still see that she was beautiful and had a unique temperament. She had the last operation. Her parents are crying outside, always saying why they can't get sick for their daughter. She is still young and so excellent. I really don't know what to say. Any language seems pale and powerless. In the late stage of cancer, she couldn't lie down in pain, moaning with her eyes open every night, and her parents' hearts were bleeding. Later, she was taken home by her parents, so she finished her young life. The doctor said that she died after the Lantern Festival, and finally she didn't have to suffer any more. But her parents.

Seeing more about life and death, seeing more about the impermanence of gathering and dispersing, and understanding the meaning of life, I no longer cling to unnecessary things. Sometimes many things become tacit goodbyes. If a patient doesn't come for a long time, we know that he should have gone to another world. Only by blessing them can the world prove that he has been here!

Let's talk about the patient himself:

Then, a few months later, we received a banner and a letter from a friend entrusted by the patient's family.

It is these two sentences that have always been kept in mind, especially the sentence of the patient's family, "People should know how to be grateful. Maybe you think this is a great help to me, because you have done your work!

In fact, being a "good person" doesn't require you to do anything important or great. In fact, just do simple things well! Whenever I feel slack in my life and work, I will always recall this sentence to motivate myself!

People should know how to be grateful!

During my stay in hospital, I met all kinds of patients, and one of them left a deep impression on me. From her, I saw a patient's inner fear and collapse when facing cancer!

2065438+hospitalized in Shenzhen in March 2008. The neighbor is a 50-year-old elder sister, cheerful, fashionable and young. She is a psychologist, and the consultation fee is 500-800/ hour. When I was admitted to the ward, she joked that she could consult my psychological problems for free. At that time, everything was normal, even if I was hospitalized, I didn't forget to bring a bunch of skin care products.

Sister was not feeling well at that time, and found something abnormal during the examination, so the doctor suggested that she go to this big hospital for another examination. That day, when the test results came out that it was intestinal cancer, she immediately froze and fell asleep without saying a word. "In the evening, she suddenly sat up and asked me, should I transfer the property to my son's name now (she is a single mother and lives alone with her son)? I found something was wrong with her, so I comforted her: "Don't be too pessimistic. Your illness is only in the third stage, but in the middle and late stage. You will be fine."

All her relatives and friends came to see her the next morning. Someone was standing by the bed and everyone was comforting her. At that time, she pretended to be strong and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will be fine."

In the afternoon, all my friends left, but my sister kept getting calls from other relatives who were not present, asking her to tell her illness over and over again. I could feel how helpless she was. When she received the fifth call (it was her sister), she suddenly collapsed and cried, "Please don't call again. I want to be alone. If I call again, I will break up with you. "

At that time, her son was so scared when he saw this scene that he knocked over a glass of water. The eldest sister immediately found an outlet, pointed at her son for a whole hour, and cried while talking, which was very pitiful. Her son has been afraid to say no for fear of making his mother angry again.

When I was discharged from the hospital, my sister had not decided whether to go to Guangzhou or stay in Shenzhen for surgery. At that time, I suggested that she go to Guangzhou and left her a phone number of my former attending doctor. But later I learned that she chose to have surgery in Shenzhen because it was too much trouble to go to Guangzhou. When I tried to contact her again after two years, the phone number had already changed hands. Well, I don't think she made it!

When a person suddenly learns that he is terminally ill, his heart is very collapsed and desperate. At this time, it is best for relatives not to disturb the patient and let the patient have a psychological transition period, because at this time, the patient is under great pressure and very fragile.

Let me tell my story.

My family is well-off and I am in a second-tier city. My mother has 20 1 1 thyroid tumor. The results of B-ultrasound in the local hospital were calcified, irregular, with blood flow signals and poor indicators. I wonder what it stands for. So I took my mother to Shenyang and Beijing. The results of B-ultrasound are no different, but the conclusions are different. Generally speaking, good news and bad news are intertwined.

So before the Chinese New Year, I had an emergency operation to find a relationship, and I happened to meet a professor in Beijing, who is an authority in this field. So I put the doctor in charge of anesthesia that day, and the team was the top in the city. After all, there is only one mother. My mother is most afraid of going to the hospital, let alone having surgery.

On the day of the operation, the whole family was outside the operating room. Two hours, my legs shook for two hours. When the doctor called the family to watch the resection, as soon as I heard my mother's name, I was together, my legs were weak and I knelt down directly. I got up on my hands and feet to see the doctor. After seeing the family members, the doctor said, I can tell you now that it is benign, which is completely different from B-ultrasound. I still remember it was white and round, and even now I think it is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life and the best news I have ever heard. After the operation, I was pushed back to the ward, and the main surgeon and anesthesia came together. The surgeon said I didn't move my thyroid, it was completely stripped. It is unlikely that you will not have a partial thyroidectomy. Anesthesia said, the medicine I prepared, my unique skills, people woke up in the future, and the knife edge didn't hurt these days. At that time, I really thought these two bragging skills were awesome, and I really admired them. They are the most awesome bragging skills in the world!

I met my buddy in the opposite bed, 48 years old, who was discharged from hospital after resection of bile duct tumor and could not eat.

2065438+He was admitted to the hospital in mid-February, 2008. At that time, his face was dark and he could not eat. After he was admitted to the hospital, we had a good chat, during which he could have some porridge and soup. I had chemotherapy when I was weak. I don't know whether my family asked me to do it or the doctor asked me to do it. After finishing, the whole person basically got down, intermittent low-grade fever, and ate as much as he could. We are all patients, everyone will share everything with him, but we can eat very little. At this time, I finished chemotherapy and went home. A week later, I was hospitalized again for chemotherapy. He began to have a high fever, exceeding 40 degrees every day. The hospital couldn't reduce the fever, so he was left to adjust it himself. 10 days later, he left. I am thinking, how can a person be given chemotherapy when he is so weak that it is difficult to go to the toilet on the ground?

As a doctor, I am sure to meet or experience many impressive patients in the course of practicing medicine. For me, the most unforgettable thing in the past is the female patient who "started from syncope and died of pulmonary embolism".

Speaking of it, it was nearly twenty years ago. I remember that just after the Spring Festival that year, when I made house calls, I received a female patient from a rural suburb. A 52-year-old patient came to the clinic because of "repeated syncope for half a year". The patient has fainted three times in the past six months, each time for a few seconds, that's all. When I woke up, everything was as usual. I have been to the local hospital and the hospital where my mother lives twice. I went to the hospital after the onset, but every time I failed, it was difficult to diagnose what the disease was.

In fact, any doctor will have a headache when he encounters a patient with "syncope". Because, many times, patients are out of the hospital and don't know anything for a few seconds after losing consciousness. After waking up, everything returned to normal, including ECG, HO Ⅰ ter, brain CT and EEG, which often failed to provide abnormal clues. How do you think to diagnose this disease? Some patients have been "syncope" for a long time, and they didn't come to see it at that time. In the future, they may not know who told them that the disease was serious, so they went to the hospital to see it. At this time, the patients remembered to see a doctor. When they encountered this kind of "monkey year, horse month" incident, the attending doctor was also confused and felt very helpless. Because "syncope" is mostly related to cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, patients go back and forth between cardiology and neurology, and some even go to the hospital for detailed examination, but the final result may be nothing, and they are discharged with the entrustment of "follow-up prevention in the future". If some patients are not "first offenders", but "sick" is not frequent, implantable Holt examination can be performed now. Here is a brief introduction to the implantable elevator and the purpose and method of its inspection. Implantable dynamic electrocardiograph, also known as implantable ECG event recorder, is a long-term dynamic ECG recording device that can be buried under the chest skin. It can be recorded for half a year or even longer, which greatly increases the chances of capturing, recording and diagnosing arrhythmia, especially arrhythmia with few attacks and syncope caused by arrhythmia. The diagnosis rate is high, which is one of the important means to diagnose unexplained syncope at present. Once the patient has an "event", that is, syncope attack, he can go to the hospital to take out the recorder, and then read the ECG records in the instrument with special equipment to obtain ECG information at the time of onset, or diagnose or eliminate related arrhythmia diseases. However, not every hospital can be equipped with implantable dynamic electrocardiograph. When patients heard that they were going to a large foreign hospital or a Beijing hospital for this examination, some were too troublesome and some were afraid of surgery. In fact, very few patients actually receive implantable dynamic electrocardiogram examination, and most patients no longer expect to make a definite diagnosis.

Fortunately, the past medical information of this syncope patient is relatively complete. The last syncope attack was when the patient went to her mother's house during the Spring Festival. The patient's mother's home is close to the hospital, and there is nothing wrong with an ECG after being rushed to the hospital. However, there were "second sinus block" and "sinus arrest" in ECG monitoring records, and other tests such as color Doppler echocardiography, brain CT and blood routine were fine. The incidence of the patient was inquired in detail, and the "vagal syncope (cardiac suppression type)" should be considered in combination with the ECG monitoring records of the patient who was sent to the hospital nearby after fainting. In order to prevent future syncope attacks, patients need to be implanted with pacemakers.

Obviously, patients and their families don't know much about the disease of "vagal syncope", so they consulted many questions. Vagal syncope, also known as "vasovagal syncope", refers to various stimuli reflected by vagus nerve, which leads to the dilation of small blood vessels in internal organs and muscles, obvious drop in blood pressure or transient bradycardia or even cardiac arrest, which leads to sudden reduction or interruption of cerebral blood flow, which in turn leads to acute ischemia and hypoxia in the brain. As a result, the patient temporarily fainted to the ground, lost consciousness and showed no signs of neurolocalization. According to the blood pressure and heartbeat at the time of onset, medicine can be divided into three categories: "vascular inhibition type, cardiac inhibition type and mixed type". Vascular inhibition mainly manifested as peripheral vasodilation and significantly decreased blood pressure; The main manifestation of cardiogenic depression is a sudden drop in heart rate, which can be sinus bradycardia, sinus atrial block, sinus arrest, atrioventricular block or nodal escape. The mixed type has the characteristics of the first two, which can cause transient blood pressure reduction and heart rate slowdown. Most patients can recover by themselves.

Regarding preventive measures, many methods and drugs are recommended in the literature, but the curative effect is difficult to determine. Originally, the onset of this disease is uncertain, and some only happen occasionally, so it is unrealistic to take medicine for a long time. However, implantation of dual-chamber pacemaker is an effective method for "cardiac suppression" or mixed type. When patients and their families heard that they were going to implant pacemakers, they suddenly showed displeasure and reluctance. After a long hesitation, they said to go back and think about it. Indeed, it is foreseeable that letting a patient receive "unheard of" pacemaker implantation treatment will definitely make it difficult for most people to accept it for a while. So I didn't particularly emphasize the method of pacemaker implantation.

Time passed so long that I even forgot there was such a patient. About three or four months later, on a Friday morning, the doctor on duty called and said that a patient's family had come and asked them to install a pacemaker, as you know. I couldn't remember which patient it was, so I replied that my family would come to see me in the ward. When I met my family, they were the patient's sons, and I recalled the patient's situation. He said that his mother often had syncope attacks these days and had decided to implant a pacemaker. Contact the bed first. There was no empty bed in the ward at that time, and there happened to be a patient discharged the next day, but it happened to be Saturday, so I entrusted it to the doctor on duty to arrange for the patient to be hospitalized.

I met a syncope patient who had been hospitalized as soon as I went to work on Monday. As soon as the patients and their families saw me, they seemed to meet a savior and asked us to install a pacemaker for the patients as soon as possible. It turned out that the patient fainted many times during this time, which was unbearable. Just yesterday Sunday, the patient fainted in the corridor of the ward, and the doctor on duty was quick. He immediately helped the patient go back to bed to rest, and immediately made an electrocardiogram, gave continuous ECG monitoring, and recorded the evidence of "sinus arrest and nodal escape". I asked about the situation these days. Patients have more frequent syncope attacks than before, but different from the past, they completely return to normal after syncope attacks, and during this period, symptoms such as dizziness, chest tightness, breath holding or cold sweat will appear after syncope attacks. I looked at the patient's ECG monitor again. Although the blood pressure recorded above is normal, the heart rate shows quickly. The patient rested on his back, and his heart rate was 1 10 120 beats/min. Then, the oxygen saturation is only about 90%. Obviously, the patient's current condition is by no means as simple as "vagal syncope (cardiac suppression)". We quickly invited a respiratory doctor for consultation, checked the blood gas analysis and D- dimer, highly suspected that it was "pulmonary embolism", and finally decided to give the patient pulmonary artery CTA.

The family members are very puzzled. They thought that everything would be fine with a pacemaker, but they didn't expect to do such a complicated examination. The family members calmed down after explaining the illness in detail. The CTA exam more than 20 years ago could not be as fast as it is today. The examination is about the next morning, that is, Tuesday, which is also the catheter operation day in the Department of Cardiology. The patient had hoped to implant her pacemaker on Tuesday. After work on Tuesday morning, I checked my patient as usual, and specially told the doctor to accompany the patient for pulmonary artery CTA examination. If there is no problem in this examination, we will arrange surgery for the patient. Of course, we will do routine electrophysiological examination before implanting pacemakers, hoping to find more and more sufficient evidence for implanting pacemakers. Then, I followed the director to the catheter room. Who knows, shortly after we took office in the catheter room, the ward called and said that the syncope patient you treated on Saturday was dying and was being rescued! I was secretly taken aback, like a catastrophe, and I was a little confused at that time, and I couldn't wait to get back to the ward immediately. But I was having an operation at that time, so I asked the head nurse in the catheter room to tell the doctor in the ward that you must do your best to rescue and return to the ward as soon as possible after you step down.

By the time the operation was over and the patient rushed back to the ward, the doctor on duty in the ward had been rescued by tracheal intubation and cardiopulmonary resuscitation for more than 40 minutes, and the patient had no spontaneous breathing and heartbeat. Considering that the patient has died clinically, they intend to give up. The family members couldn't accept this sudden change for a while and repeatedly begged us to continue the rescue. I couldn't bear to see the desperate expression of my family members. We continued to rescue them for more than half an hour. The patient has no hope of treatment. If you keep pressing your heart, I'm afraid your ribs will be crushed. After repeatedly explaining the consequences to the family, we stopped the rescue. According to the regulations, the patient's body should be transferred to the morgue as soon as possible. No one has the heart to ask their families directly. We just told them politely that they would be sent to the morgue after putting on the shroud.

However, the two families of the deceased did not seem to hear it. One is the husband of the deceased, who has been crying on the deceased, and the other is the son of the deceased, who ran outside the ward to make a phone call. The heartbroken cry of her dead husband resounded through the ward, tearing the doctor's heart. At this moment, besides these two people, the last person who wants to let the patient die is the attending doctor. As a doctor in charge, how much do you want the patient to survive, see the patient leave the hospital healthily, live happily and live happily? !

In this way, the husband of the deceased just kept crying on the body of the deceased, and the son called back and cried. They kept saying, didn't they say it would be nice to have a pacemaker? How can they kill people? Nurses and doctors reminded them several times to push the deceased into the morgue, but they kept crying and crying, as if they didn't hear them. ...

At the end of the work, the deceased had not been pushed out of the ward. At this time, a dozen people from the village and the families of the deceased came and surrounded me and the director in the middle of the ward corridor, demanding an explanation. We persuaded a group of people into the doctor's office, and then the people from the hospital security department came and stood by and watched. The director patiently explained the changes of the patient's condition to these people, but these people didn't listen at all. One of the short lions asked for 2 million yuan in compensation. They repeatedly shouted, to talk about it, take out two million, and they will be finished. Obviously, this is a group of "medical troubles", and they are doing unreasonable entanglement with numbers. During the quarrel, Director Ma of the Medical Department received a phone call and hurried over. At the sight of Director Ma, I almost caught the straw and quickly hid to one side. Director Ma introduced himself first, and then communicated with the masses, but the masses just wouldn't listen. Director Ma is really an old hand at solving disputes between doctors and patients. He talked with the "medical troublemakers" for a long time, and finally made clear the attitude of the hospital: First, it is best to do an autopsy, and the condition is sometimes complicated. The hospital also wants to find out what the patient died of; Second, apply to the medical association for identification. If our diagnosis and treatment process is wrong, the hospital is willing to gamble and lose. Obviously, these "medical troubles" do not want to go through formal procedures and still insist on compensation of 2 million. At the moment of stalemate, a man came in. It turned out to be a leader of the regulations department of the health bureau. He said that he would communicate with patients' families on behalf of government departments. Ma Zhu Zhu asked me and the director to leave first, leaving them to deal with the affairs. The door of the doctor's office leads to the ward on one side and the internal passage on the other. The director and I quietly left through the internal passage. I heard that shortly after we left, they quickly reached an agreement to push the patient to the morgue, but it didn't end. The next day, they continued to discuss the cause of death of patients in the hospital building.

In the next two days, the family members did not come to the ward to make trouble without reason, but moved to the medical department with a group of "medical troubles". It is said that in the medical department, they are still making a scene, but the medical department insists on an autopsy and applying for a medical signature, or taking legal procedures. On the third day, the family members didn't go to the Medical Science and Technology University to make a scene. At the same time, a male elder who claimed to be a retired doctor from a certain unit came to the ward and asked me by name, saying that he wanted to know the illness and cause of death of the deceased. I immediately realized that this might be a "senior medical consultant" sent by the family of the deceased, so I received him politely. I think that since this person is a professional, he can communicate better. I seem to see a glimmer of hope to solve the doctor-patient dispute. Of course, it cannot be ruled out. This man was specially sent to find out the "faults" and "flaws" in our diagnosis and treatment. Anyway, I answered some of his questions in detail. First, why do you have to suspect that a simple "syncope" is "pulmonary embolism"? I have clearly understood our reasons and views, and he nodded in agreement; Second, the patient fainted repeatedly for so long. I thought it would be nice to have a pacemaker. Why did the patient die so quickly after a few days in hospital? I said that pulmonary embolism is mild and severe. Small pulmonary artery branch embolism may be misdiagnosed or missed, while large thrombus suddenly blocks the main pulmonary artery branch, which may lead to sudden death of patients, even more serious than acute myocardial infarction. He thinks it is understandable; But, thirdly, since you suspect pulmonary embolism, why not treat it with aspirin? Here, I want to make it clear that antithrombotic therapy includes anticoagulant therapy and antiplatelet therapy. The former includes intravenous heparin, subcutaneous injection of low molecular weight heparin and various oral anticoagulants (early warfarin, now dabigatran and several "Saban" drugs), while the latter mainly includes aspirin, clopidogrel and other drugs. Pulmonary embolism should be treated with anticoagulation, not aspirin. The elder was obviously confused. I understood the elder's intention, but I didn't correct him. I said that I didn't use aspirin because I was afraid of bleeding, because I might have to have a pacemaker operation. Second, we only suspect "pulmonary embolism", and there is no 100% evidence to confirm the diagnosis. The hospital told family members that they could have an autopsy, and its purpose was nothing more than to find out the cause of death. The elder asked a few more questions, then said a few polite words and left.

The next day, the son of the deceased came to Corey to get the death certificate and took the deceased to the crematorium with his family to cremate the body. When I opened the death certificate, the son of the deceased was livid. I dare not look at him. I handed him the death certificate and quickly turned away.

For a long time, I was afraid that the son of the deceased would make trouble, and I was always on tenterhooks during that time. Fortunately, he didn't come after all, maybe it was a long time. He figured it out and his mother was ill. ...

As the saying goes, once bitten, twice shy. Although we are still not completely sure whether the deceased died of pulmonary embolism, since then, every time I encounter patients with "syncope", especially those with frequent attacks, I will think of the disease of "pulmonary embolism", but whenever possible, I will never forget to check the blood D- dimer and screen it to avoid serious tragedy!

I met a girl in the hospital, and I have been impressed so far!

The hospital, I think, is a place where everyone has been, and of course it is also a place where everyone doesn't want to go. Perhaps everyone's understanding of the hospital will be a place to see a doctor and treat a disease, but my understanding of the hospital is slightly different. I think the hospital is a place where people can see all kinds of life. Everyone is used to showing his best side to outsiders, but only in the hospital can he show his truest side.

The reason why I have these views on hospitals comes from a colleague. She is an optimistic and positive girl. I often wonder why she always shows the positive side to outsiders at such a young age. It seems that negative emotions such as worry and anxiety have nothing to do with her. She told me that she also has troubles, sometimes she is in a bad mood, but she will go to a place every time she is in a bad mood. Yes, this place is the hospital. She will stand at the gate of the hospital, walk in the hospital building and quietly observe the bustling crowd around her. Most of them are people with abnormal health. Seeing their eager expressions, colleagues will feel that all their troubles are nothing compared with them!

Yes, I agree with her very much after listening to what she said. For people, nothing is more important than living healthily. In the face of health, all troubles are really nothing. After hearing what she said, I occasionally go to the hospital to stay quietly. Just when I once went to the North Theater General Hospital, I saw a girl on the way to the entrance of the hospital inpatient building. I don't know her. The girl squatted by the side of the road, alone, her head deeply buried in her arm. I have no idea what she looks like. I can only hear her crying, making everyone around me stop and want to be close, but I can't bear to be close. That's a young girl. That's a sad girl crying. I don't know what she went through. I don't know what happened at her house. What I know is that she must have experienced something she couldn't bear. I can understand this heartbroken girl crying on the side of the road. Although I have never seen this girl's appearance, the picture of this girl crying on the roadside still impressed me deeply!

In fact, I think each of us came to this world from a different starting point, but the result is the same. Maybe everyone's pursuit is different and the situation is different. Some people will pursue money, some people will pursue power, and some people will pursue status. I think everyone who works hard for their own pursuit is lovely and respectable, but I want to say a word to you sincerely, hoping that friends can protect their most precious health while pursuing what they want.

I wish everyone good health and all their wishes come true!

A young girl, at the peak of her career, came to the hospital with a blank face and looked even more unhappy. She came to the hospital with her boyfriend instead of her father, but she lived with her boyfriend-at first glance, she looked troubled. The doctor found out that she was pregnant unexpectedly, and because she couldn't afford to delay her career, she said that she didn't want children and wanted to abort them. There has been no expression and a face of unhappiness. According to my dad, I didn't want to have children at the peak of my career, but I didn't bring a condom because I lived with my boyfriend, so I had to take it off when I got pregnant unexpectedly.

Persuaded by the doctor, he still insisted on taking off the child, but the defendant still insisted on telling him that he was injured. ....

Too many to count. Today, I saw a beautiful patient asking about someone else's illness. It turned out to be medical care.