Mohist Tang - Chapter 1320
“Doctor Mo, please save my son!”
In Mo hospital, an old woman pleaded in front of Mo Wu that she had only one precious son,
Mo Wu quickly helped the old woman up and said, “madam, don’t worry. As a doctor, we will try our best to treat him. However, your son’s condition is special and needs consultation.”
“Thank you, doctor Mo!” the old woman quickly thanked.
Merton waved his hand and entered a consultation room. There were many doctors waiting. Merton five handed over the patient’s case to a number of doctors.
The doctors looked at the case in their hands and frowned. This case is too difficult, and a variety of diseases are intertwined, which is very difficult to treat.
“From my point of view, this disease can only be recuperated slowly.” an old Chinese medicine frowned. Although Chinese medicine has a slow effect, it is safe and most safe.
Mo Wu shook his head and said, “slowly recuperate, which means that the patient is resigned to his fate! The bounden duty of our doctors is to save the dead and heal the wounded. We can’t sit back and wait for the patient to die. If the patient is operated on immediately, Mo believes there will be hope of recovery.”
“Doctor Mo is sure that he can be cured!” the old Chinese doctor snorted coldly.
Mo Wu shook his head and said, “I’m afraid it’s only 30% sure, but if you don’t treat it in time, I’m afraid the patient will die soon.”
Mexican medical treatment is fast but urgent, but due to limited conditions, it is not fully grasped, and the risk is great.
“In my opinion, since I’m not sure about the cure, don’t treat it to avoid complications.” the old Chinese medicine said solemnly.
Mo Wu frowned, shook his head and said, “how can this be? If there is a glimmer of hope, we should try our best to treat it. Even if this failure, we can accumulate experience for future treatment. I believe we can overcome this disease one day.”
“Doctor Mo is standing on the position of doctors, but the patients are only willing to accept the medicine to cure the disease, and they are not willing to bear the result of failure at all, because once they fail, they lose their lives.” the old Chinese medicine saw through the human accident and said in a bleak tone.
“Therefore, Mo will tell the whole truth, sign the contract in advance, and whether to have surgery depends on their own decision.” Mo Wu said.
The old Chinese medicine said bitterly: “it’s useless. Not everyone knows the great cause and understands the truth. The grief of the death of their relatives and the situation of empty money and people can easily break people’s reason. At that time, our doctors will be the only outlet.”
After the words of the old Chinese medicine, others were silent. In this era, the status of doctors is very low. Let alone ordinary people take doctors as a vent. If the emperor’s life is not cured, there is even the risk of beheading.
“So we doctors are afraid of hands and feet, so we are complacent. In the long run, the doctors’ medical skills will not improve any more.” Mo Wu said angrily.
“This is the sorrow of doctors. I even want to abolish the hospitalization system. In my opinion, it is just a powder keg. One careless will ruin the reputation of doctors.” the old Chinese medicine was worried that he had seen too much darkness in his life, so he didn’t dare to gamble at all.
“You dare not, Mo Wu dares! As long as we can make progress for doctors and have a glimmer of hope to treat patients, Mo Wu will not give up.” Mo Wu said proudly.
Pushing open the door of the consultation room, Mo Wu went out and explained the risks to the patients and their families in person. Finally, the patients and their families agreed to treatment.
Looking at the door of the operating room closed heavily, the old Chinese medicine couldn’t help sighing. Since the cooperation between doctors and Mohists, doctors have gradually split into two factions. One is traditional doctors. They are cautious, not seeking reactive power, but seeking no fault and conservative treatment; One is the emerging ink doctors. They are bold. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they give up. They even think that even if they fail this time, they will succeed next time, and they can conquer a disease one day.
“Who doesn’t want to cure the disease, but even if you have excellent medical skills, you can’t cure the evil of human nature.” the old Chinese medicine shook his head and sighed.
After several hours of hard work, the door of the operating room finally opened.
“Doctor Mo!” the old woman who had been outside the operation history immediately came forward nervously.
“Mo Wu is lucky to live up to his fate!” Mo Wu said solemnly.
The old woman suddenly breathed out and quickly shouted God’s blessing.
Mo Wu saw the old woman’s ecstatic expression and couldn’t help smiling. Seeing the expression of the patient’s family was the reason why he didn’t hesitate to take risks. He didn’t know what many doctors were worried about, but he had to do it, not only for the doctors, but also for the patients.
“Everybody! Quacks are hurting people! Quacks are hurting people!”
Suddenly, a sharp voice broke the harmonious atmosphere and saw a rough man dressed in hemp and filial piety wantonly in the hall.
“What’s the matter?” Mo Wu frowned.
Before the doctor who maintained order answered, the rough man grabbed Mo Wu and said in a high voice, “it’s him. This quack killed my father.”
“You mean yesterday’s old man, as the doctor said long ago, he is already dying, but you don’t want to spend money and don’t want to have an operation immediately. The doctor can only let you be hospitalized for observation first.” Mo Wu frowned.
“The old man had a sudden illness this morning and didn’t rescue him.” the doctor on the side explained the situation to Mo Wu.
Many old Chinese doctors can’t help sighing. This is why they oppose the hospitalization system. There are too many unexpected diseases, which can easily lead to doctor-patient disputes. Usually, doctors are at a disadvantage.
“Nonsense, my father was able to walk well yesterday, but he died today. It must be your hospital’s responsibility to die in Mo hospital. It’s your hospital’s responsibility. You have to compensate me. I don’t want more. I don’t want a hundred yuan for burial fees!” the rough man tangled up and told his purpose.
“A hundred passes!” many doctors moved in their hearts. This money is nothing to the Mexican hospital and can keep the reputation of the Mexican hospital.
Mo Wu sneered: “don’t say it’s a hundred passes, even there’s no money. This wind can’t last long. This example can’t be opened. If everyone dies in Mo hospital, they will come to Mo hospital for money. In the long run, can Mo hospital continue?”
“Aren’t you afraid of damaging the reputation of your miracle doctor?” the rough man threatened loudly. He had already inquired about it. The whole Mexican hospital is famous. For famous people, they usually cherish their feathers and spend money to eliminate disasters.
“Medicine can’t kill people. The doctor can do his best.” Mo Wu said faintly and turned away without hesitation.
However, the rough man didn’t meet the requirements and intensified his efforts. He insisted that Mo Wu killed his father. He opened a mourning hall directly at the gate of Mo hospital, spent money, and even surrounded Mo Wu. However, this is not over. A report published this event in the Confucian journal, which caused a sensation in the whole Tang Dynasty and immediately pushed the doctors and Mo Wu to the forefront of the wave.