As the patron saint of life and death, doctors are human beings, not gods, as well as the five flavors of life, the same love-hate relationship. Talking about their work of “carrying big things”, they said in a nutshell: “It is easy to love each other and it is not easy to keep each other”. The words of Cang Yang Gyatso said: the world, in addition to life and death, which is not a small matter. Doctors, you are in big trouble! But as the patron saint of life and death, doctors are human rather than god, the same life of five flavors, the same love and hate. Talking about their “big” job, they said in a nutshell: “It’s easy to love each other and it’s not easy to keep each other”. With the ambition to help the world and live, the moment you choose to go into medicine, what is the medical road like? The following with the help of some small paragraphs, hope that in the flirtation, not forgetting to give them a point of understanding and care, so that between doctors and patients a little more temperature. The beauty of choice, knowledge changes destiny A woman, could have been a sister-in-law, monthly income of more than 10,000, want to take a leave of absence on a temporary post. But she “puffed and puffed” to study to become a doctor of medicine, and became a doctor of obstetrics and gynecology. As a result, the night shift is a common thing, emergency is a casual meal, in case of difficult cases do not know the taste, the monthly income is tight five thousand dollars, is suspected of receiving red packets, kickbacks, the risk of being injured and killed. The old man is true, knowledge changes fate! Once there was a bright future in front of me, I did not cherish. Now, look at the face of the open sadness, and then the advanced beauty show can not be erased. The work is “the same”, are manipulating the knife A doctor back home for the New Year, the village people assigned him the task. “The pig killer is out, anyway, you are also the knife, why don’t you help to kill the pig.” Dr. A nodded, and the pig was carried into the kitchen, where he was busy working alone. An hour passed, no movement; three hours passed, no movement; five hours passed, the pig came out of it alive and well. The villagers wondered, Dr. A came out and told the villagers, “Don’t worry, I’ve checked inside and out, there’s nothing wrong with it, so it’s sewn back on.” Children are depressed, mama, the world of doctors is really difficult to understand. The bright life, death is also a decent death Someone asked a female doctor: “You have one or two dozen operations a day, why do you still have the energy to dress up?” The female doctor replied: “Because in case I die suddenly on the operating table one day, I can still look good when I’m on the news. The headline of the news will be “XX hospital beautiful surgeon died suddenly”, instead of “another medical staff died suddenly” so tasteless.” The future of diversity, the street corner tailor’s guide to medical care All medical staff have changed careers, scattered in all corners, some selling spicy hotpot, some as tailors, some as blacksmiths. One day when my friend was sick, I secretly told him to walk to the front alley and turn left, there is a tailor store, looking for that big lady with glasses, pouting, slowly sewing clothes one by one. When my friend went there, the aunt took a look and said, “Your lesion has metastasized and infiltrated quite a bit, so I guess the blacksmith next door can’t open the knife. His master sells mutton skewers in the provincial capital, it is not possible only to go to the provincial capital to ask him to come out of the mountain, the sincerity should be sufficient, remember to bring more good cumin. And also to ask the sixteen stores carrying sacks of bald head to do anesthesia ……” doctors hidden in the city, at the critical moment to pass the code to each other, reveal their identity, this “knife proud of rivers and lakes” picture, eh … … … “too beautiful” I can not bear to look! If this is true, the future of medical care may be the following. A patient goes to a free future hospital to see an eye doctor, and the radio prompts: “Hello! You don’t need to register or wait in line! The instruments and equipment related to ophthalmology on the second floor can be used for free, and the ophthalmology library on the third floor is open for free, so check your own diagnostic results.” Patients holding a thick pile of results: “Who can tell me what’s wrong? How long do I have to check?” Radio alert: “If you get an accurate diagnosis, the average cost is more than seven years!” The patient yells, “Damn it! Call a doctor to come out and give me a diagnosis, at most a minute!” Radio alert: “Okay! But you need to wait more than ten years. Systematic training of a doctor requires at least seven years, and three to five years or more of clinical study, but there is still no guarantee that you can get a famous expert, that requires more accumulation.” Ten years passed, and the patient groped his way to the hospital with a blind stick: “Is there a doctor! Help me!” Radio alert: “Hello! There was one, but he just resigned considering the risk of medicine is too high. Please wait another ten years!” The patient threw a stick and cursed: “Who forced the doctor to do this? Come out! I’ll kill him!” Radio alert: “Okay, please cut yourself!” The poor environment in which doctors practice is a cliché. But as medical reform continues to advance and the freedom to practice is gradually liberalized, we would like to believe that the future of doctors will be better. At this time of “before the dawn”, we hope that humanistic care can be taken care of, not only by doctors to patients, but also by patients to doctors.