Department of oncology, a large class III hospital in Tianhe City.
Although this is not the front line of anti epidemic, the rules have been changed again and again, and doctors and nurses are also tired.
In order to prevent and control the epidemic situation, and let those who must be hospitalized be hospitalized, they must receive rectification notices almost every day. Even the regulations issued an hour ago will become another one after an hour.
No one has encountered a similar situation. Everything is groping. Although everyone nagged and complained, no one gave up.
The head nurse will hold a video meeting every day to list the problems encountered by the Department, and we will discuss what to do together.
Everyone is busy, but the key problem is not to change day and night, but how to explain to the patient.
In the oncology department, most of the elderly patients are dazzled and stubborn.
It is difficult for young people to accept these regulations, let alone the elderly. The doctor and nurse were busy explaining, and their voices were smoking.
Not to mention all kinds of complex processes that haven''t had time to simplify, it''s a hell of difficulty to let patients wear masks alone.
Dr. Sun received the wechat. As soon as he opened it, he heard the anxious voice of the nurse in the corridor.
"Old man, don''t let me walk in the corridor now. And where''s your mask! Put on your mask quickly."
"Mask, what mask?" an old voice came in. "I''m not sick. What mask do I wear?"
"That won''t work. It''s a rule."
Dr. Sun covered his forehead. He could tell which patient it was from his voice.
It was a 72 year old man with mild Alzheimer''s disease. Sometimes I can know something, but more often I don''t know anything like an old fool.
It is now stipulated that in order to avoid cross infection, only patients are allowed to be hospitalized, one ward for each person. In case of inconvenient movement, the patient''s family members shall hire the escort who has passed the physical examination in the hospital.
Although many people are afraid of the epidemic and can''t go out, the ward is still full.
Compared with the past, today''s work is more complex and trivial, such as the old man outside.
Dr. Sun sighed. He switched out wechat and found the phone number of the patient''s family.
The old man didn''t remember anything else when he was ill. He only listened to his son. It''s better to talk to the patient''s family first, otherwise things will be even harder to do.
You can''t bring patients in and tie them to bed.
Although it is an extraordinary period, once you do that, you will be poked out, and no one will listen to your explanation. It is light to revoke your doctor''s certificate.
Dr. Sun called the patient''s family.
"Hello? Is that Chen Yunhe? I''m Dr. Sun."
"Hello, Dr. Sun, what''s the matter with my father?" the voice on the other side of the phone was a little alarmed.
After all, people are flustered now. Anything can happen. In addition, we are not allowed to accompany in, so we can imagine how the family feels outside.
"Er... It''s a small matter," Dr. Sun said. "Now the hospital stipulates that masks must be worn, which is the protection of patients. Now pneumonia is so fierce, although there are some measures in the hospital, no one can guarantee that it will be all right."
"You''re right, my father doesn''t wear a mask?" the tone of the patient''s family eased a little.
"Yes, and not only don''t wear masks, but also walk in the corridor in violation of the regulations."
"Not even walking around the corner?"
"Everyone walks around the corner and belongs to gathering..." Dr. Sun explained helplessly. This is the 22nd time he explained similar things to patients and their families today.
After speaking for a full minute, Dr. Sun sighed, "the current rule is that your father is arguing with the nurse in the corridor. You are not there, and we can''t persuade him."
"Well, put your cell phone out, and I advise my father." the patient''s family is also reasonable, he said immediately.
Dr. Sun felt a little more at ease and went out with his mobile phone.
"Mask, what is a mask? I don''t know." the old man stood in the corridor and didn''t listen to the advice of the nurse and head nurse. He said strongly, "if you live in a hospital, you have to wear a mask. Do you want to kill?"
"Old man, now the pneumonia outside is fierce. This is the hospital''s rule," the nurse advised.
"What bullshit rules? Who rules? You let him come to me." the old man looked disdainful and said stubbornly.
"Old man, if you don''t wear a mask and see it in the surveillance video, I will be criticized. The Department has been deducted, and we have no bonus this month."
"It''s none of my business whether you earn money or not."
Dr. Sun was helpless. He took the mobile phone one meter in front of the patient, turned it on and turned the volume to the maximum.
"Dad!" the voice of the patient''s family came over the phone.
The old man was stunned for a moment. After hearing the familiar voice, he seemed to wake up for a few minutes.
"Son, where are you?" the old man looked around and asked in confusion.
"I''m at home. Now the hospital doesn''t let me go to accompany." the patient''s family said, "Dad, you should be obedient and put on your mask."
"Why not let the escort?" the old man seemed to be confused again, turning around and talking about the escort.
The patient''s family explained twice, but he didn''t understand.
Unable to see his son, the patient seemed to be a little frightened, and his eyes were full of fear.
With that, the patient ran and went straight to the locked door of the ward.
Dr. Sun''s heart sank and quickly shouted to his mobile phone, "Chen Yunhe, your father is going to run!"
With that, Dr. Sun chased up with his mobile phone. Suddenly, he didn''t know what to do. He had to run with his mobile phone and shout, "old man, be careful not to slip! Slow down, slow down!"
"Dad! Don''t run!" on the phone, the patient''s family roared angrily, "are you special or not a Communist!"
"..." the old patient heard those four words and stopped, "who said I''m not a communist, I''m a communist when I die!"
"Communist Party members should play an exemplary and leading role. If you don''t obey in the hospital, you are discrediting!" roared the patient''s family.
"OK, OK." the patient seemed to recall something. He stood there, looked at Dr. Sun running over, whispered a few words, and then asked, "what am I going to do now?"
Dr. Sun was stunned and said carefully, "wear a mask."
"Mask..." the old man felt it on himself. Soon, the head nurse came and handed him a mask.
Teach the old man how to wear a mask. Then he honestly followed the head nurse back to the ward. Dr. Sun saw that the luster in the old man''s eyes was still very dim. It was not Alzheimer''s disease that was cured, but a habit rooted in his bones that was yelled out by his son.
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Note: listen to a story told by colleagues at the front line.