I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Zhou Mo simply flipped through a few pages, and they were all colorful pictures with words, which she couldn't understand at all.

"Click" - the door opens.

Someone came in.

Looking back, Zhou Mo saw that it was Duan Feng, and said hello, "Doctor Duan."

Duan Feng nodded slightly, "Miss Zhou."

He took off his white coat, hung it on the hanger, walked to his desk and sat down.

Zhou Mo felt a little embarrassed.

The two barely know each other, but they are not familiar with each other. It is too awkward to get along with acquaintances of this level.

Zhou Mo is not familiar with her personality. When encountering such an embarrassing moment, all she can do is to make the atmosphere continue to be awkward.

Fortunately, after a while, Ling Yuebin came back.

"Ah, isn't Han Chen here?" He asked, sitting at his desk.

Duan Feng didn't answer, he just looked up from the computer and glanced at Zhou Mo.

Apparently it meant waiting for Zhou Mo to answer where Han Chen had gone.

Zhou Mo: "He didn't say that,"

"I guess I went to see the amputated little boy. Poor boy."

Ling Yuebin shook his head distressedly and helplessly, "There is no way, the high incidence of osteosarcoma is in the teens, in order to save life, the only choice is amputation."

Although Zhou Mo didn't see it with his own eyes, but hearing Ling Yuebin's narration, he also felt unbearable.

Duan Feng asked: "Has his father been found?"

Ling Yuebin: "No, just his mother taking care of him."

Duan Feng: "Did the other family members come?"

Ling Yuebin: "Just a few days after the child was admitted to the hospital, grandparents came to see him, but they never saw him again."

Duan Feng: "Yes, the money will be deducted again."

Ling Yuebin also rubbed his temples, "Hey, there's no way, that's the rule. Thinking about it better, Han Chen deducted more than us."

Although there were only a few words, Zhou Mo could get the general idea.

A hospital is not only a place to treat illnesses and save lives, but also a place to witness life and death, and a testing ground for good and evil human nature.

The little boy's father disappeared, and the grandparents did not want to be seriously ill, and the amputated grandson was left alone by the child's mother.

This is not a minor operation, and the cost of treatment is not small. If there is no support from other relatives, this disease is enough to make a family suffer a catastrophe.

Still powerless as a doctor.

Osteosarcoma, terminal disease, death without amputation.

In this case, the only option is amputation.

The high cost of treatment is a mountain that weighs on patients.

But if the patient fails to pay, it will become a mountain of pressure on the doctor.

The doctor who is responsible for seeing patients is not only responsible for the patient's disease, but also supervises the patient in time and urges the patient to pay the fee.

If the payment cannot be made, the hospital finance department will specifically verify which department has this situation. The department will bear 50.00% of the unpaid expenses, and the rest will be deducted from the performance of each doctor in the department. The doctor in charge of the bed or The attendant bears the main responsibility and deducts more than others.

In the eyes of most people, doctors may be a profession with high social status and high salary, but in fact, it may be one of the few jobs that require subsidized work.

Based on Han Chen's working hours, he spent at least ten hours in the hospital every day, and sometimes he couldn't go home for a day or two.

This kind of work intensity and working hours are only [-] to [-] based on hourly wages per month.

Part-time jobs at KFC cost more than ten yuan an hour.

And that’s not even counting the sunk costs of time and money spent studying medicine.

Or do you always say that persuading people to study medicine is like a thunderbolt.

After Ling Yuebin chatted with Duan Feng for a few words, they went to work and study quietly.

Zhou Mo couldn't disturb her, so she could only keep quiet.

It's past get off work time, and Han Chen hasn't come back yet.

Duan Feng can get off work on time because he doesn't have to work overtime.

He turned off the computer, got up and tidied up his desk, and prepared to leave work.

Suddenly there was a bell.

It belongs to Duan Feng.

He picked it up, his tone a little impatient: "What's the matter?"

I don't know what to say at the other end.

Duan Feng replied: "I've been very busy recently, I'll talk about it later... when? I can't tell. I'll find you when I'm free."

Lin Yuebin was curious, and asked with a smile, "Going to play ball with your friends again?"

"Well," Duan Feng responded lightly, and said, "I'll go first."

After he left, Ling Yuebin also started to pack his things.

Seeing that Han Chen didn't intend to come back, he reminded Zhou Mo, "Why don't you call Han Cheng and ask when he will come back?"

"It's okay, he said he can get off work on time, I'll wait."

Ling Yuebin didn't say anything else. After packing up his things, he picked up his men's chest bag and adjusted the position, "I'm going first."

"Okay, goodbye," Zhou Mo said goodbye to her.

After waiting alone for a long time, Han Chen came late.

He pushed open the door and said out of breath, "Sorry for keeping you waiting, a patient had something special just now."

"Is that the little boy who was amputated?" Zhou Mo asked.

Han Chen was surprised: "How do you know?"

"Your colleague said it."

Zhou Mo looked deeply at Han Chen, "You still have to deduct money, right?"

"You know this too?" Han Chen was surprised.

"Why didn't you say anything about such a difficult problem?" Zhou Mo asked.

"It's all about work, it's useless to talk about it, and it makes you feel bad together, it's unnecessary."

"Who says it's unnecessary?" Zhou Mo interrupted him righteously, "You told Ren Huaibo just now that I'm your wife. Don't you think of me as your wife now?"

"Where is this saying?" Han Chen: "Don't think too much, I just don't want you to worry."

"You don't want me to worry, so you should tell me everything, instead of taking it on yourself whenever you encounter a problem. No matter what the problem is, can't we face it together?"

Han Chen was moved by Zhou Mo's persistence and directness, he stepped forward and held Zhou Mo in his arms.

"Thank you for understanding me."

Zhou Mo also embraced Han Chen's waist, An Anxin put herself in his arms, and enjoyed the comfort of the moment.

"I know it's difficult for you, and you are used to bearing things alone. But since we are married, we are a family, like grasshoppers tied to a rope. If you have something on your mind, you can tell me openly, even if I can't To help you out of trouble, at least I can listen to your complaints, as a trash can for you to vent your emotions... You are like this, everything is kept in your heart, you are not happy, and I am not happy, why bother?"

Han Chen didn't say a word, he just hugged Zhou Mo tightly in his arms, as if he was going to crush him into pieces, rubbing him into his chest.

"Cough cough," Zhou Mo was squeezed by the heavy force, and reflexively wanted to cough, "You take it easy."

Only then did Han Chen let go, let go of her nervousness and asked, "Did it hurt you?"

Zhou Mo coughed a few more times before recovering, and she waved her hand.

"We go home."

"Walk."

Han Chen took the car keys from the desk drawer.

Zhou Mo asked, "Aren't you going to your house?"

Han Chen said: "Didn't I say that I will put a film on your phone first?"

Only then did Zhou Mo remember, "That's right."