Chapter 705
Chapter 705
However, at this moment.
The prison doctor, who had not moved for a long time, slowly raised his foot and stepped on the bluestone staircase in front of him.
This sudden change made the three doctors who were watching hold their breath.
The three stared at the direction of the prison doctor.
However, after taking one step, the prison doctor did not take the second step.
What the doctor and others did not know was that at this moment, fragments of memory kept flashing in the prison doctor's brain.
As he stepped on the stairs, the lost memory returned to his brain.
In his sight, the first half of the stairs became dilapidated.
There were dried black bloodstains everywhere.
The pungent smell of decay penetrated his nose.
Right in front of him, on the second staircase.
A man wrapped in a linen sheet was looking at him with despair.
The man slowly uncovered the dirty sheet, revealing a skinny but still rotten body inside.
A rat came out of his belly.
Compared to the skinny body of the man.
This rat seemed to be very fat.
This can be seen from the shiny fur on the rat.
After the rat came out of the man's belly, it climbed up directly along the prison doctor's foot on the steps.
After the rat came out, it was as if some kind of switch was turned on.
A large number of rats came out of the man's abdominal cavity.
"Sir... do you really want to keep going?"
"If you keep going, you will definitely be infected with the plague."
"They will eat up your internal organs, your skin will fester, your flesh will rot, and then you will lie on the side of the road like a dead dog like me."
At this moment, the prison doctor seemed to have returned to the time when he was still a human being.
He carried a kerosene lamp and walked on the streets of the town where the "plague" was rampant.
The roadside was full of patients like this guy.
Their eyes were either numb or desperate.
On the eaves of the houses on both sides of the street stood crows eating carrion.
There were also a large number of vultures circling in the sky.
They would have a feast after these patients died.
The stairs were full of rotten tissues emitting a fishy smell.
It was hard to tell which part of the human body it was.
The prison doctor looked at the skinny patient lying on the ground.
After a moment, he slowly squatted down and said to him in a calm tone: "I am a doctor, is there anything I can do to help you?"
Hearing the words of the prison doctor, the man shook his head gently and said: "You can't cure me, you should leave here quickly."
"Otherwise you will be infected, and eventually you will become like me."
"And I am just a civilian, I don't have money to pay for your medical expenses."
Hearing this, the prison doctor shook his head gently and responded: "How do you know if you don't try?"
It seems that the words of the prison doctor touched the other party.
The man struggled to support his upper body with his stick-like arms.
"Do you really want to keep going?"
"You will die!"
Hearing this, the prison doctor nodded calmly and said, "I am a doctor."
At this moment, the man smiled.
His body slowly disappeared like a bubble.
An old kerosene lamp and a cane appeared where he disappeared.
The rats that were clinging to the prison doctor also disappeared.
The prison doctor picked up the kerosene lamp.
The flame in the lamp jumped wildly, emitting a dim light.
The light struggled to dispel the darkness around.
The prison doctor held the kerosene lamp in one hand and stood up with the help of the cane with the other hand.
He looked at the stairs that stretched upwards.
Without any hesitation, he took another step.
As he took the second step, he felt that his breathing became difficult.
The skin under the black windbreaker began to ulcerate.
His body temperature was rising rapidly, and his consciousness gradually began to blur.
Just as the patient said before, if he continued to move forward, he would end up like that patient.
But the prison doctor did not hesitate. He supported his somewhat weak body with a cane and walked forward step by step.
I swear with sincerity in front of God and the congregation:
Lifelong Spring Festival, loyal to duty.
Do not do anything harmful,
Do not take or deliberately use harmful medicine.
One oath after another came out of his mouth.
These oaths seemed to have magical power, constantly driving his shaky body.
"Give up, you can't save it!"
One after another whispered in the prison doctor's ears.
"Give up, you will be infected!"
"You will die..."
The prison doctor did not respond, but continued in a firm tone:
Try your best to improve the standard of care,
Be careful to do the patient's houseworkand secrets.
As the oath came out, huge pressure came from all directions.
The cane supporting his body creaked, as if it might break at any time.
Even the kerosene lamp seemed to be extinguished at any time.
The light gradually dimmed.
The prison doctor took another step, and at the same time, the sonorous oath sounded.
Assist the doctor with diagnosis and treatment wholeheartedly,
Serve the welfare of a certain patient.
At this moment, the pressure on him was even heavier.
It was as if all the patients in the world were pressing on him at the same time.
Painful groans, cries, and shouts came one after another.
The cane had been bent to an exaggerated angle at this moment, as if it could not bear the weight of the prison doctor's body and might break at any time.
"I swear with all my sincerity!"
"I swear before God and the congregation!"
At this moment, shouts rang in the prison doctor's ears.
The prison doctor slowly raised his head.
There were countless people standing on the stairs in front of him.
They were either wearing white coats or linen robes.
They shouted their oaths and kept moving forward step by step.
I sincerely swear before God and the congregation;
I will remain pure and loyal to my duties for life.
Do not do anything harmful.
Do not take or deliberately use harmful drugs.
Do your best to improve the standard of nursing.
Keep the patient's housework and secrets.
Assist the doctor with your diagnosis and treatment.
Seek the welfare of the patient.
Swear!
At this moment, a light burst out from the kerosene lamp in the prison doctor's hand.
The light was no longer dim.
It was so dazzling and so eye-catching.
It easily tore the darkness apart.
Easily dispelled the filth.
At the same time, people with resolute faces appeared on both sides of the stairs.
They were men and women, doctors, and nurses.
The prison doctor remembered them.
They were medical workers who were transformed into bird-beak doctors by him in Kyoto.
I volunteer to devote myself to the cause of human health!
Consciously safeguard the dignity and sacredness of medicine!
Respect life, save the dying and the wounded, be equal and benevolent, respect teachers and respect morality!
Be honest and trustworthy, abide by medical ethics, strive for excellence, think carefully and practice!
The above oaths come from the heart and are put into practice!
They shouted out, with a firm tone and a solemn look.
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