On July 8, Weifang People's Hospital issued an obituary:
Comrade Li Jian, deputy chief physician of the emergency department of our hospital, suddenly fell ill during the duty, and after ineffective rescue, he unfortunately passed away at 10:46 a.m. on July 5, 2021, at the age of 46!
Comrade Li Jian was born in 1975, a native of Qixia, Shandong, a member of the China Democratic Construction Association, graduated from Fang Medical College in 1999 and joined the work in the same year. In 2010, he was transferred to our hospital. Comrade Li Jian loves his post, works diligently, serves patients wholeheartedly, and wins the recognition and respect of colleagues and patients, and we express our deep condolences for the death of Comrade Li Jian!
The farewell ceremony of Comrade Li Jian's body was held at 7:30 a.m. on July 9 at the west morgue on the second floor of the surgical ward building.
Weifang People's Hospital Funeral Team
July 8, 2021
The past has not yet become a story, and everything has gone with the wind.
Like the darkness under the lamp, this is another tragedy that cannot be healed, and the patron saint of health and life has lost his health and life.
Sadly, according to the doctors of the hospital, this is the second doctor of their hospital who died suddenly within a month after the recent collapse of a deputy chief physician surnamed Pang in the ICU.
A hospital, within a month, two doctors died one after another, which is a human tragedy, shocking, dignified, and disturbing, like the sequel to "Death is Coming"!
Behind the fallen doctors, there is the collapse of families.
Healthy China, how can it ignore the health of doctors?
This succession of tragedies reminds us again and again that it is urgent to re-leverage medical resources, to optimize both symptoms and root causes, and to thoroughly reform secondary diagnosis and treatment, so as to avoid the sparse traffic in front of grass-roots hospitals, the overcrowding of large hospitals, and the relief of doctors in large hospitals from being overwhelmed. This is already a top priority, and it should be the top priority of the current medical reform.
Every medical death is a sad song of the times, a cycle of shallow chanting and lamentations:
He is as ordinary and kind as we are,
Yearning for a happy everyday life,
but was hit in the head,
Sudden departure...
In this world, there is no doctor in any country like a Chinese doctor, who bows down to the cow, eats grass, milk is milk, and ignores his own health for the health of patients. Endless love for the patient, endless consumption of oneself, until the last straw to save life is exhausted.
The stress and overwork that haunts doctors is quietly destroying their hearts and blood vessels. A 46-year-old deputy chief physician can be described as young and promising. Unfortunately, it is impossible to escape the curse of high-level jobs in the medical field in recent years, it is in the prime of the year, abandoning the family, putting down the patients in bed and the unfinished career died young, it is too stifling to sigh!
Many young and promising doctors are moral and economic "hybrids", living with great virtue in a world where their feelings have been trampled on.
Every doctor who falls is a moral kidnapper who is really interpreting his responsibility with his life. Tired must grit your teeth and stand firm, galloping on the road of running, hurrying day and night, crying tired but never flinching. Because everyone is telling them that the healer must be benevolent, that the white robe is an angel, and that he can only talk about ideals and values, not about money and loss.
Every sudden death, for them, is a long-planned conspiracy. The health of the doctor community itself will never be valued and cared for, including our doctors themselves!
Before we fell, we all felt that we would not be the unlucky one, and the pressure of work may be carried by one; the burden of life may be light. Neglect of the demands on one's own health and lifestyle.
And every time the doctor who died young, except for a wisp of sorrow that we passed with the wind, nothing changed a little.
However, "more medical care" still hopes that everyone will remember these doctors who guard life with their lives!
He who wades on his back shall not allow him to drown in the rivers; he who holds a salary for the masses shall not let him be discouraged by hunger; he who opens the way for freedom shall not be trapped in thorns.
The doctor is to wade behind people's backs, to open the way for the fairness and freedom of life for the public, and the moment each of us is born and lands on the ground, the first person to greet is the doctor; leaving the world, the last moment to send off is also the doctor. In this way, in fact, to be kind to doctors is really to be kind to ourselves!
The elders of medicine said that "virtue is not close to Buddha" cannot be used as a doctor. What is a Buddha? It is the spirit of "I will not go to hell who goes to hell" who is willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of others. Hard work is worth admiring, but to fight for one's life is not worth it, nor is it worth advocating. Just as the weapon of criticism cannot withstand the criticism of weapons, if you want to give more and more, the greater you are, and living is the first condition.
The song of sorrow is weeping, but it is numb.
Dr. Lee, all the way!
Although you are so good, I still have to criticize you: a health sower should understand the preciousness of health, and a doctor who does not cherish himself cannot be regarded as a good doctor!
Dr. Pang, all the way!
May there be rest in heaven and bless the living doctor. Tell God not to take back young healers, they have patients and relatives.
Two doctors, all the way!
Relatives or grief, others have also sung. May you heaven be well and never be so tired again!
Some people say that every doctor who dies suddenly is a day-by-day father, dying on the road to thirst in pursuit of ideals.
And I prefer to believe that every doctor who dies suddenly is a guest of honor who has been taken to heaven by the god of death. Because there, and only there, they may become true angels in white!