If a person has never visited a painful exhibition hall, then he has only seen half of the universe. Just as the salt water of the ocean covers more than two-thirds of the earth, sorrow also erodes human happiness.
The best place to experience this painful exhibition is probably the hospital. The cold light exposure all year round makes it lack human touch, and it cannot distinguish the night and day from the inside.
Although the corridor is not wide, it seems that there is a distant river between the operating room and the patient's family sitting in a chair outside the door waiting anxiously.
We have to rely on the hospital when we are tortured by illness. We are grateful for its existence, but we hate it. The contradiction of is a tangle between health and suffering, survival and death.
I hope you will resonate with the following text.
Article excerpted from / "Who is in the silver shining place, waiting for you"
Changjiang Literature and Art Publishing House published in April 2015
I don't like hospitals. This is nonsense. Who likes hospitals except operators and medical staff? Oh no, the disease plague and death like hospitals, this is the benefit of their performance.
God gave me unusual labor, but he also gave me excellent physique. If I get sick, I can go to the pharmacy at the entrance of the alley. I was cut by the glass and my palms were bleeding. It was also because the small clinic had stitched seven or eight needles without anesthesia.
After a gastroscopy, the doctor patiently explained the gastritis to me, and as he spoke, he asked, "Is it the writer wrong?" What can I say with a disgusting tube in my mouth? The young doctor said he liked my works very much and was moved when he read them. He wrote a letter to me when he was in the medical department, "But you didn't reply." What could I say with a tube in my mouth? A sudden thought came out of my mind: "No wonder you just opened the tube so that I felt uncomfortable!"
I don't like the hospital. It's not that my body has suffered some trouble, but that I can't bear it. The first time I fainted in the hospital was when I rushed to the hospital in the middle of the night and saw my younger brother undergoing a head surgery in a major car accident. In an instant, bloody memories of my father, eldest brother and mother in three car accidents surged into my mind, so that I could not bear it and my eyes turned black. For me, the hospital is the place where evil spirits entrench the execution grounds for abuse of patients and their families. I hate everything that connects to illness, pus and blood, medicine, ambulances, hospitals, coffin shops, funeral homes, and graves, but they are actively connected by these matters.
As the medical environment improves, hospital operations tend to be humanized and service-oriented. Although I have achieved nothing, I have been able to eliminate unnecessary fear because of my deepening of entry into the world. Therefore, my view on the hospital has gradually changed. Is there any place that can relieve a person's physical pain than here? Who can comfort patients' vulnerability in illness better than medical staff? But is still a place where evil spirits and demons entrench. Because of this, people who do their best to relieve the pain and cure the disease with a kind attitude have the light of an angel.
This brightly lit building is a bloody life and death arena that everyone will come to, and a court where the soul is whipped, so the hospital must be a fortress for the sick and the victims; on the walls there is a row of fierce warriors guarding a position called medical skills, and a moat called the kind heart blocks the evil demons in the dark night.
For those who are still in their prime, the hospital is just a place for maintenance and maintenance. You can return to the sun by staying for a short time; but for seriously ill people with physical disabilities, they may not be able to get in and out. Therefore, the hospital is the last platform for them to leave the world with their eyes closed. The train comes, and is lonely and desolate. If a person gets warm and kindly treated and comforted by the station staff on the platform, his steps on the train should be light.
Then, the hospital is equivalent to the ark, and the person in the robe is the messenger of God. See all the birth, old age, sickness and death, not to get a cold and hard heart, but to treat the next person who is fighting with death softer, and to know how to use warm words to eliminate fear, soothe the sick's fragility and encourage his strength within the limits of medical care. The robe of is not a white coarse cloth, but is indeed the light of an angel.
The most tormenting thing about dealing with a hospital is registration.Large teaching hospitals that are considered to be gathering famous doctors often have full online registration within one month. In order to see this doctor, the legendary famous doctor, authority, director, and director, had to go to the hospital to register on the same day. In order to get the number plates in front, you often go to the hospital at four or five o'clock in the morning to queue up. You can only get the number plates in front until the number machine is turned on at seven o'clock. You can only get the number plates in front when you start registering at eight o'clock. You can only see the doctor earlier when you start seeing the doctor at nine o'clock. When you finally get the medicine, it will take six or seven hours to take you six or seven hours. I once heard that I had been on the premature clinic for about 70, and I didn’t see the doctor until three or four o’clock in the afternoon.
People are old and sick, and they have to work so hard to see a doctor, which makes me sigh-compulsory education reduces the pressure on students. Alas, I don’t know that the most stress-free life is the students. Please go to several major hospitals to watch on-site at four or five in the morning, and see the middle-aged and elderly people queuing up all night, which is comparable to the grand occasion of young people sleeping on the ground in order to buy iPhones or concert tickets. Even when you are sick, you have to be highly competitive and withstand huge pressure, but this is the place where you need to "reduce stress" the most!
The hospital that is close to the needs of patients and has a friendly atmosphere can reduce the anxiety of seeing a doctor. A friend was having electrotherapy at Stanford Hospital in the United States. The backyard of the treatment was issued a certificate to commend him for his courage. Doing electrotherapy is like attending a summer camp. This is really humane care and worth imitating.
How lucky, Wanfang Hospital, the closest to my home, showed a patient-oriented business direction: bright halls, comfortable chairs, registration and registration mode, waiting environment, and the electronic screen shows the progress of visiting various departments. With the crowding of evacuation clinics, light music and galleries, apart from the space that cannot be planned with trees, allowing hospitalized patients to bask in the sun, they probably can't ask for anything else. Of course, if the time for everyone to wait in the hospital can be more accurately shortened, a volunteer recruiting station will help the elderly who are visiting the doctor alone to pay the price, get medicine, and check it out, which will be more perfect.
However, waiting for your number to light up in the hospital is a harsh thing. If you wait for an hour or two, but you are sent out by a doctor who is so proud of your words and unwilling to explain more in less than three minutes, you will definitely feel very upset!
The soul of the hospital is still the medical staff, and they decide whether this hospital is a fortress for patients or a wholesale store that strives for performance. A doctor who is deeply grateful to the patient has never been because he can see 300 patients a day, prescribe two kilograms of medicine, and draw a liter of blood, but makes every patient feel that he has sincere and caring in his eyes and looks deep into himself.
A Gu who worked too much injured his hand bone. An orthopedic doctor asked her not to do it anymore. A Gu said, "It's impossible to do it, you have to do it!" The doctor held her sick hand, patted the back of her hand, looked at her, and said gently, "You ask your son to come, I'll tell him!"
After the incident, A Gu said, "This doctor is really strong - okay! He said this, I'll be half cured on the spot!"
"I hope you can meet a good doctor who is willing to 'see' you when you are sick."
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